The Dark Way of the Egoist: A Serial

Chapter 83: All kinds of weapons, this is the shit of the times!
"Master, this is a notice from the Imperial Observatory." Yang Bo came to Dak with a letter, which was a notification letter.

"What a great way to play..." Dak could only say that he was so happy about this...

The government allows you to fight in various ways, but you must apply...

As for the various fancy ways to get around this rule, it is up to you. You can even get on the bus first and buy the ticket later, for example, you can kill all the opponents first and then apply for the ticket.

As long as you are prepared, able to pay various costs, and able to withstand the chain reactions caused by them, it will be fine.

After all, some things weigh less than two ounces, but can weigh more than a thousand pounds.

To emphasize one thing: rules are dead, but people are alive.

As for not filing an application... Dear, there is only death and taxes that are inevitable.

It would be fine if they didn't find out, but if they did, I believe it would be worse than death.

Both the strong and the weak can survive, intelligence is also part of strength, and the empire even encourages this behavior.

but!

If it fails!!

Only fools are not qualified to challenge the dignity of the empire!!!

"Let me see what fun they are going to have... hehe." Dak looked at the notice in his hand.

He remembered something interesting.

Moreover, no matter what information he got from Yang Bo and Xue Pulin, Dak would still think about verifying it himself at the beginning.

He wanted to confirm the authenticity of the intelligence with his own eyes.

He wanted to witness with his own eyes the specific implementation of the rules by the lower-level agencies of the empire.

“Starting from three days later, any means of fighting will be allowed as long as it does not affect the lives of ordinary people.

The leaders of both parties must be present.

Victory or defeat must be determined by the death of the leader.

The challenger wins and pays 50 percent of the capital gains tax.

The challenged party shall pay 20% of the capital gains tax and be allowed to reject any challenge within the next year..."

Fuck, so fucking dark.

The rules of the game are quite interesting.

Winner takes all.

As for whether the challenger can refuse...

You either play by the rules of the Imperial Observatory or by private rules. There's a lot of room for maneuver in between, provided you can play it well.

Generally speaking, refusing the rules of the Imperial Observatory will only lead to worse consequences.

Because this is not a request from the Imperial Observatory, but their request. The communication between the strong and the weak is usually "I stand and talk, you kneel and listen."

If you don't listen to their requests, you are breaking the rules.

As for fairness?

No fair!

The strong make the rules and the weak follow them, that's all.

If you refuse the constraints of the Imperial Observatory, you are also refusing their protection.

Others don't even need to follow the rules of the challenge secretly, as long as they appear to be acceptable on the surface.

There are actually some hidden treaties, such as those related to off-field aid... Follow the rules of the Imperial Observatory, and the Imperial Observatory will maintain the rules of the game, and the opponent will not be able to do anything outrageous.

“Write and send it back with a nice attitude.

Of course you have to agree to the rules of the game." Dak didn't care, of course a novice contestant had to play by the rules.

Anyway, he didn't have to do anything. The life at stake was Yang Bo's, not Dak's.

No matter what the situation is, he will not interfere in order to avoid being discovered after the game starts. However, he can still strengthen it before the game starts.

Of course, it cannot be strengthened too much.

The means should be simple and primitive, and look like they were developed by Yang Bo and his team themselves.

They can’t let others notice that there is a master behind them!
three days later.

Dead tree forest.

"The competition venue for the Imperial Astronomical Observatory is right here."

The government in the city is too strict, so full-scale war usually takes place outside the city.

Not to mention that the more secluded the better, but the less populated the better.

After all, if a fight really breaks out, everything will be easy to deal with as long as ordinary people are not involved.

Safer but also more dangerous.

As for the ring matches, they can be held under the Civic Sports Arena, which has many floors underneath.

“BOSS, they are just an emerging force, do they need to make such a big fuss?” the old man next to the man asked doubtfully.

All-out warfare is usually the last resort, which is too direct. Most of the time, it is just a little bit of suppression, which is safe and risk-free.

“…Don’t ask too many questions, sometimes we don’t have a choice.

The government's reporting process is so fast, you are an old man, you should know why." Wang Hong said helplessly.

He doesn't want to be someone else's pawn or anything like that.

But, is there a choice?

"Hey……"

Wang Feng looked at his men behind him and nodded.

He knew it, but he still felt unwilling and wanted to ask.

To put it bluntly, the big shots who are watching the show want to test the quality of the emerging forces, and gambling is already taking place in the casinos.

"This is also an opportunity. As long as we get rid of them all, we can achieve longer-term growth." Wang Hong said.

Being a dog for big shots has its benefits.

Since they have already helped you complete the process, you don't have to worry about any follow-up issues.

As long as we can win, we will definitely have everything we need.

so.

There's no such thing as not having a choice. It's just greed that's at work, haha.

There are so many people who want to be dogs, why him?
Isn’t it a qualification that you have fought for?
If you have 8% of the ability but only want 4% of the profit, cling to the government and enter the system, you can avoid % of the troubles outside the government in exchange for living a life of idleness and waiting for death. "Boss, the government shouldn't allow monopoly, right? We are all underworld organizations. Even if we swallow up the Sanhua Society, we Qinggui can't unify the Luolan City underworld, right?" Next to Wang Hong and Wang Feng, there is a short man, his name is Xu Fei.

“Ah Fei, it’s not the government that doesn’t allow us to monopolize, it’s the guys above us.

You are a newcomer and may not understand the twists and turns here.

The rules set by the government are just basic rules.

On top of that, there are rules made by guys above us.

In the province of Meru, monopoly behavior is not allowed in any industry or field, and a maximum of 60% of a field is allowed.

This is the rule of the Moru royal family." Wang Hong's expression was also very painful.

The boss at the top wants to see that there is always intense friction down there, so you have to show it that way.

What the superior likes, the subordinates will criticize.

The royal family of Meru is the king of Meru province.

One of the twenty major families in the empire, the absolute ruler here.

"Here it comes!" Wang Hong looked into the distance.

Yang Bo came over with a few people.

Of course, this doesn’t mean that we have to go to war now, it’s just that the rules have been set.

Just as Yang Bo and Wang Hong were looking at each other, another voice rang out.

"We will be the referees of this battle." Three men in heavy clothes lived there, wearing strange masks.

One is a crying mask, one is a laughing mask, and the person in the middle is wearing a half crying, half laughing mask.

"?" Even if it was the first time they saw it, those who were doubtful about it did not dare to say anything, because the leading bosses did not say anything.

“We are the seventh team under the Imperial Observatory. You can regard all our decisions as the Imperial Observatory’s attitude towards this struggle.

You have no objection, right?" the masked man, half crying and half laughing, announced directly.

Ask? No, just inform.

"Thank you for your understanding. Now please leaders of both sides come forward and sign this contract. Please fight with your lives as a bet." The masked man spoke in a formality-oriented manner.

As for the attitudes of the contestants on both sides, he didn't care at all.

"Yang Bo... I really didn't expect you to step into this field.

But this is the end of your road, feel the real misery." Wang Hong said. He never regarded Yang Bo as a competitor, but just regarded him as a toy to kill time because of the rules.

I really didn't expect the current situation to happen. This guy actually has power.

“The same thing can be said to you, Wang Hong.

I now understand your previous attitude.

But if you underestimate me because of this, you are totally wrong.

You will die here, I promise.

You will all die here." Yang Bo looked at the familiar man in front of him. This guy could be considered an old rival, but now he thought about the past.

I am so lucky to be alive!

I'm afraid I've always been a clown in his eyes?

Watching the ants provoking me.

"The registration of both sides' personnel has been completed. The victory will be determined by the death of the leader. The battle will begin in one hour." The masked man announced.

Watching the dog-eat-dog game up close is part of their job and entertainment.

"Any comments?" The masked man looked around.

"Yes." Wang Hong looked at Yang Bo.

"I'm applying for a limited-range deathmatch in the ring." Wang Hong said. He actually felt that he had a great advantage.

After all, in his opinion, Yang Bo was just an old man who had just gained power. How could he compare to those of them who had been practicing since childhood?

“……” The three masked men looked at each other.

"Mr. Yang Bo, what do you think?" asked the masked man with a smile.

Temporary modification of rules cannot be decided arbitrarily. It requires the consent of both parties and the process regulations are as follows.

As for the Imperial Observatory’s position… they don’t care.

There are many kinds of game templates in Qintianjian, including team competition, individual competition, round-robin competition, defense competition, etc.

Even the scales are divided into different categories.

"I agree." Yang Bo grinned.

He had always been particularly confident in the power bestowed by Dak.

The effectiveness of the transformation from evil defilement + confusion to inaction is truly powerful.

Although the level of the confused mind is still very low, as long as the magic power is used, it will cause some interference to oneself.

As long as you do it enough times, the effect will always be added up.

The same is true of the effects of evil contamination.

Especially since they are ordinary people, they have no resistance to this effect.

Moreover, Dak originally wanted to destroy all the first-generation products except Yang Bo.

In that case, let them spend their lives on it.

Just use it as waste.

"In that case, let the game begin!" After saying that, the three masked men separated.

"Hehe." Yang Bo began to lead the charge, the magic power in his body surged, strengthening his physical fitness and defense.

"I will kill you now!" Flames rose from Wang Hong's body.

Water, fire, wind and thunder are the most common forms of power.

It looked like he was about to draw his sword and chop, but in fact he was actually drawing a spear.

All kinds of weapons, this is the shit of the times!!

The game is all about winning by surprise!

No matter how you think about various simple means, firearms and ammunition are still the most cost-effective in the early stage...the performance in various TV dramas has been strictly weakened.

For example, a high-powered bullet hitting the arm can actually shred the torso.

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