Martial Arts Godhood: At the Start, Rebels Asked Me to Be an Undercover Agent

The woman walked up to Xiao Wang and used her right index finger to slowly trace an arc down Xiao Wang's chin, neck, and heart.

"Really not going to do it?"

Xiao Wang could smell a rather strong perfume on her, and when she got closer, he could see through her leather jacket by looking down.

Its southwestern peaks are particularly beautiful, with lush forests and valleys that appear verdant and deep.

"Sister, please don't joke. Even if I wanted to, there wouldn't be enough time."

"Have you thought this through? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Once you leave this house, you might die. Before you die, why not enjoy your sister's love for a while?"

"Why is my sister so sure I'm going to die? What if I survive?"

The woman paused for a moment upon hearing this, then smiled and said, "Who can say for sure? My sister is right here, but whether she's alive or dead is truly uncertain."

As the woman spoke, she snuggled into Xiao Wang's arms, her back to him, swaying her body and rubbing against his clothes.

Her graceful figure was fully revealed to him. Under normal circumstances, Xiao Wang would have been unable to resist touching her, but now, he only felt that the perfume was stronger and more pungent.

I instinctively took a step back.

When the woman saw Xiao Wang's actions, her expression immediately turned serious, and she let out a cold snort.

"You ungrateful wretch."

After she finished speaking, she sat back on the sofa, leaned back, crossed her legs, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep drag, and exhaled a smoke ring.

He adopted an arrogant posture, pointed to the wall full of masks, and said, "Choose one."

Xiao Wang knew that this was the mask he would wear when he went on stage next.

He had his eye on one of them from the very beginning.

Hearing the woman's words, he pointed to a black cat-face mask in the corner, "I want that one."

The woman followed his gaze, paused slightly, and said, "Everyone else tries to choose someone with no special features, but you're an exception, choosing someone with obvious features."

"What does it matter? If you want to pry things out here, do you think I have any secrets?"

After hearing from Golden Fish that the audience here were either from the inner city or wealthy merchants and nobles from the outer city, Xiao Wang knew that the so-called wearing of masks was just a psychological comfort for those of them who risked their lives to earn this money.

If viewers were truly interested in their identities, wouldn't Golden Fish or Wei Tieshan tell them?

impossible.

Xiao Wang now regrets telling Golden Fish its real name.

Fortunately, knowing only one name makes finding someone in the outer city as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

Upon hearing Xiao Wang's words, the woman sat up straight on the sofa, and the look in her eyes as she looked at Xiao Wang changed slightly.

"You are indeed quite different from them."

"who are they?"

"Of course, it's the person who stepped into the ring before you."

"What's the difference? I'm just like them, I'm just here to earn some money."

The woman just smiled and didn't say anything more. She got up and took the black cat mask off the wall for Xiao Wang, handing it to him.

After Xiao Wang took it, he immediately put it on and tried it out.

The material is very soft, and there is nothing uncomfortable about it. Overall, it fits quite well, and I did not feel any obstruction to my vision.

After adjusting for a moment, the woman looked at the clock on the wall.

"It's almost time, come with me."

After the woman finished speaking, she stepped forward and opened the door leading to the arena.

Xiao Wang, wearing a black cat mask, followed behind the woman.

After exiting, there was no arena, but a passageway about ten meters long. At the end of the passageway stood four heavily armed guards, equipped with submachine guns.

Xiao Wang guessed that this was probably equipped in case of any emergency that might occur on the arena.

Xiao Wang followed the woman to the end of the passage, where the dueling arena was just ahead. Even from a few meters away, he could smell the strong stench of blood on the arena and clearly see the layers of dried, mottled bloodstains.

Standing in his current position, he could clearly hear the buzzing voices coming from the private rooms. Although he couldn't make out what they were saying, the noise was clearly transmitted down.

He felt that the sound would be clearer once he got to the ring.

Listening to the occasional bursts of slightly excited laughter, and looking at the bloodstains on the arena, whether fresh or old, Xiao Wang wondered how many people had died here, losing their breath amidst such laughter and conversation.

Just as he was lost in thought, the voice on the radio came on.

"One minute remains before the next match begins."

As Xiao Wang listened to the broadcast, he instinctively took a deep breath.

It's impossible not to be nervous. After all, once you're on stage, it's either you or your opponent who dies; there's no middle ground.

Moreover, he still doesn't know what kind of opponent he will encounter.

Time passed second by second.

A minute passed quickly.

The entire venue suddenly fell silent, and the noise from the private rooms ceased.

The voice on the radio rang out again.

"The prize money for this match is 150,000 Federal Credits."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wang paused for a moment, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

He was certain that he had previously told Wei Tieshan that he would fight for 100,000 per game, but now it had become 150,000 per game. He was unsure whether this was a suggestion given by Golden Fish after he came down, or whether Wei Tieshan had changed his mind on his own.

Regardless of the reason, it means that his opponent is definitely stronger than the two people he just watched.

There's no turning back now.

He glanced at the guards on either side, each armed with a submachine gun, and then he understood why they were equipped with such deadly weapons.

Here, human life is nothing more than pork in a market; you can slaughter it at will, and slaughter it wherever you want.

"Please bring your dueling opponents into the arena," the announcement came over the loudspeaker.

Xiao Wang took a deep breath, adjusted his black cat mask, and walked towards the arena.

"Good luck."

A woman's voice came from behind me.

Xiao Wang walked directly onto the arena, and opposite him, another person emerged from a similar passage and walked towards the arena, facing him.

He observed the man; he was wearing a pure white mask, was only about 1.7 meters tall, and his muscles didn't look very large.

He also noticed that the other person's walking posture was somewhat unusual, but it was not noticeable at all without careful observation.

"Hmm? Another implant?"

Xiao Wang thought to himself and wrote down this information.

He already knew from the previous match that the implant's power was much greater than that of a normal human body, not to mention that the stakes were higher this time, and the opponent was bound to be stronger.

The implants used are definitely more advanced.

"Are you ready?"

Xiao Wang nodded, and habitually cupped his hands in greeting to the other party; for a martial artist, etiquette comes first.

However, the other party did not give the same response, but instead made a throat-slitting gesture at Xiao Wang.

Then, a voice came over the loudspeaker.

"The duel begins."