latent syndrome.

Chapter 463 462. Wrestling
However, Wuming would not listen to the suggestions of the two at all. To him, people block people and kill people, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

"Fuck you."

"Didn't I ask you to turn on the heating?"

Anonymous suddenly picked up the waiter who was passing by his seat, with veins on his forehead, and he spoke elegant words.

Most of the people who go to the wild PK area are more than 1 and think they have some capital. In the safe zone, there are still some conscious souls with an index of less than 1, which are the cheapest labor.

Wuming pinched the woman's neck, he clearly remembered that he had yelled twice, but it was still too fucking cold.

And he didn't have any intention of sympathizing with the fragrance and cherishing the jade, he was strangled so hard that the waiter was almost out of breath.

The two people who were shocked were afraid that something would happen to Wumingshi. They knew that this was already a situation where Wumingshi was extremely restrained, and he was completely worthy of the name of the scum of the deep world.

In fact, the waiter had already turned on the heater, and some customers felt a little sweaty, so she had to ignore Anonymous' request once.

In the federal city, killing any conscious soul will be punished by the guards on the spot.

But seeing Anonymous so repeatedly humiliating a low-level waiter with less than 1, many people felt contempt for him.

"It's warm enough, my friend."

"Didn't you see that all of us are accommodating you?"

"If it's outside, you'll be such a burden."

"I'll kill you at the first sight."

"forget it."

A burly man taller than three meters said so, disdainful of Anonymous's cowardly behavior, and other people in the bar also watched the show one after another, wishing that the two would fight directly.

Finally, Wuming felt some warmth. Once he had nothing to do, he stayed still, and the chill that permeated his bones was like a ghost in the wind scratching his whole body. He couldn't stop, he had to do something.

He let go of the waiter, walked slowly to the big man's seat, then picked up the big man's wine glass, dipped it into it with a dirty rag on the table, and the color of the wine became cloudy.

Then he almost looked at the big man sitting with his chin. The nameless man is also more than two meters tall, so he must be called burly.

The simple and honest wandering spirit of the deep world immediately started to fight.

"Wrestling!"

"Wrestling!"

"Wrestling!"

The other guests shouted loudly like this, eager for the two to fight to the death.

The big man's expression is extremely stern. In fact, he is one of the law enforcement officers in this small town, but he is not on duty today. Although the troublemaker in front of him has violated the regulations in the city, he is only paying a fine. He just wanted to warn him. Yes, but now that he is being roasted on the fire, if he shows his identity at this time and fines him, it will be cowardly.

Anonymous, who had just arrived, didn't know what wrestling was, so he chatted privately and was shocked. After he explained it, he finally got a general idea.

It is equivalent to a life-and-death situation. Even in the safe area of ​​the city, PK can be carried out, but both parties must agree.

However, fighting cannot take place in the safe zone, so the method of wrestling was born.

To put it simply, it is arm wrestling to see who is stronger, but the only difference is that it is not to knock the opponent down, but to continuously inject strength into the opponent and wrestle for it.

until one side...

Exploding to death, falling into reincarnation forever.

Anonymous is happy, and it sounds too crazy.

Immediately.

Anonymous waved exaggeratedly to the guests around him, then sat calmly opposite the big man, stretched out a hand silently, put his elbow on the table, and made a gesture of wrestling his wrists.

And the deep realm of the per capita gate type doesn't care who is right and who is wrong at all, because the fees that need to be paid to stay in the safe zone under the rule of Falan City are not exaggerated, but it is also a large expense, and most of them are also ruthless people outside. , I don't care about anything, I just want this eternal mad purgatory to burst even more.

Immediately shouted and cheered up.

The waitress who had been strangled by the nameless person before recovered her breath, and shook her head at the guard, signaling him not to do that. The guard is a frequent visitor to this bar and has a good impression of him.

But now that the guard is being roasted on the fire, he has no choice but to go, otherwise his career will be affected if it gets out, and he can't swallow the bad breath.

Even in the city, there are only a handful of people who are still so arrogant. Looking at the two living heads hanging on the other side's waist, the guards showed no fear, and put on an arm-wrestling posture.

The waitress became short of breath, and couldn't bear to watch the next scene, because there were wrestling in the city from time to time, and there was even a casino specially set up for this purpose, too many people died on the streets and were dragged out like dead dogs. Too cruel.

The big shock and the electric power have already known the result, but this is not to blame for that big man. In many cases, it is not you who are looking for trouble, but the trouble itself will come to you.

The onlookers were even more excited, eager to see blood flow into rivers.

"Everyone is going to testify for me."

"This is a gamble created by our mutual consent."

"So……"

"Let's start now."

Anonymous smiled grimly, and the atmosphere in the bar was pushed to the peak.

The guard stopped hesitating and greeted him with his hands.

At this point the wrestling begins.

Everyone held their breath and watched the movement on that table, because someone was about to die on the spot.

The guard first tested, using only one-third of the power into the hands of the unknown, to see what level this person is.

However, the nameless man had no motivation at all, and just silently endured the encroachment of power on him, but this level was much worse than mosquito bites to him, and he just stared at the guard with a smirk.

Suddenly, the guard suddenly began to regret his actions, but he must not panic at this juncture, even wrestling is also about strategy.

"Aren't you working hard yet?"

"I'm going to get serious next time."

"Maybe you're going to die soon."

The guards pretended to be calm, threatening.

However, Nameless just kept that terrifying grin, without saying a word, bearing the power to eat away.

Then the guards began to exert their strength, pushing their strength to the maximum bit by bit, but...

Even if pushed to the limit, he couldn't shake this person even a little bit, and everything sank into the abyss of terror.

"It's really over the top."

boom!
Wuming injected a little bit of insignificant power into the opponent's hand, and the guard exploded to death, shattered into tiny pieces of soul in an instant, and scattered with the wind.

It's like he never showed up.

As for the electric power, they already knew the ending.

In an instant, the whole bar erupted into a carnival, cheering for Anonymous, which was simply crushing.

Anonymous started to take away the legacy of the dead habitually, but when he searched his personal space, he found a magnetic card.

They are the guards of the city.

"Fuck."

The nameless person put the magnetic card back silently, and left the bar at the speed of light after paying for the drink. Although killing a guard was done under legal procedures, the impact was still bad.

However, all of this was seen by a man in black at the corner of the bar. He also paid the bill and left with Anonymous.

(End of this chapter)