Tokyo Juggernaut 2077

"Don't you want to work hard?" Ruotou blew out a smoke ring, Yuan Ye said, "I'll give you a chance now, if you win, the debt will be written off, and you don't have to play ten games."

"It's a deal." Yuan Ye agreed without hesitation.

Behind Ruotou, Yota watched this scene with a weird smile on his face.

===Chapter 3 As long as you have money to make money, you can do whatever you want===

After passing through the checkpoint, Yuan Ye got on a new elevator again. After about half the time before, the elevator stopped. This time when the elevator door opened, there was a strong smell of blood.

The disembowelled tiger carcass was pushed past the elevator door on a flatbed cart. On the flatbed cart behind was a screaming man who was also disemboweled and missing one hand. The man in black was walking in the corridor. Walking in a hurry, they should all be members of the Black Dragon Gang.

"There's another beast show today?" Ruotou pinched his nose and joked with Yang Tai, "They really can't get enough of watching it. The ancient Romans got tired of watching it, but the people of Yingzhou in 2077 still couldn't get enough of it."

"As long as there is money to be made, it's the same to do anything." Yang Tai thought for a while, and said somewhat ambiguously.

"That's right." Ruotou nodded, "I'm going to the box first, you can take him to Sato to register."

After Ruotou finished speaking, he waved his hand and walked out of the elevator.

Yuan Ye followed Yang Tai through the crowd and came to a place similar to a locker room. The room was filled with smoke, and the harsh sound of metal cutting could be heard from time to time. It was not so much a locker room as a factory workshop.

Passing through the thick white smoke, Yuan Ye resisted the desire to cough and saw the so-called Sato.

"Yo, Yota." Sato put down the mechanical prosthetic arm he was fiddling with, and greeted, "Who is this?"

The person called Sato has gray hair, wears an apron, and has undergone prosthetic transformation of his left eye and right hand. Except for the faintly exposed tattoo on his neck, he doesn't look like a member of the Yakuza, but rather like a character that often appears in Japanese dramas. Ordinary ramen stand owner.

"The newly arrested debtor, Ruo Tou means to arrange for him to fight with the newcomer under Shedi Tou Tou." Yang Tai replied.

"Then I really don't know whether to call this guy unfortunate or lucky."

"It should be unfortunate." Yang Tai said inexplicably.

When Sato heard Yota's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then gave him a meaningful look: "It's not lucky to be able to fall here anyway, but the road is chosen by oneself, and luck is not."

"That's right." Yang Tai nodded, "Then make arrangements, I'll go first."

After Yota closed the door, Sato turned his gaze back to Yuan Ye: "Now you are under my control, have you undergone prosthetic transformation or biological enhancement?"

"No." Ning Ye answered truthfully.

"Then I have nothing to do." Sato pointed to the closet that took up half of the room, "There are clothes that are about the same size as you in the fourth closet, go and change, if you wear this dirty clothes, It will be laughed at by the audience."

Ning Ye went to the No. [-] closet to find a piece of clothing according to his words, but he was still a little uncomfortable with the half-dried cement stuck to his body, so he quickly changed into it.

The new clothes are pure black, and the style is a bit like the clothes of the samurai ronin in the Dahe drama that Yuan Ye had seen in his previous life, except that there is no coat.

"Hey, he's quite handsome." Sato saw Yuan Ye who had changed his clothes, and said with a smile, "It's a lucky guy to have this face and this body ratio without genetic adjustment."

"You might have been a star a few decades ago, but now the streets of Chiyoda District are full of faces of your level." Sato opened his finger, pulled out a data cable and serialized it on the computer next to him, "Name ?”

"Yuan Ye."

"Real name?" Sato looked surprised, "Are you stupid? Shouldn't you just find a name to prevaricate at this time?"

Yuan Ye was a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect this.

"Forget it." Sato unplugged the data cable, "It's okay not to register the name, anyway, it doesn't matter if the debtor doesn't register the name."

"According to Uesugi's intention, we have already arranged for you to fight the rookie under Yamamoto." Sato said, "Get ready, you will be playing in five minutes."

"So fast?"

"Tonight's guests are all here to watch the fighting beast show. After watching the audience, almost all of them are gone. How can you care about watching chickens like you peck each other?" Sato said indifferently, "Otherwise, Yamamoto would not have arranged for him." The Bastard is out trying to build a reputation."

In the middle of speaking, Sato seemed to be consciously slipping, so he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Yuan Ye couldn't take the initiative to ask, so he sat on a chair and waited quietly.

When the 5 minutes were up, Sato stood up on time: "It's time, it's time for you to play."

"By the way, put this on." Sato handed over a ghost mask, "You are still a high school student, I see you are wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, and my granddaughter is also studying there."

"Wear this thing, if you still survive, this thing may make your return to normal life less difficult."

After listening to Sato's words, Yuan Ye looked at him in surprise. He didn't expect this extreme person to say such a thing, but he still took the hood with gratitude.

"Real sword duel, unlimited means." Sato took out one of a dozen identical-looking knives from the knife box next to him and handed it to Yuan Ye, "It's the same as boxing, if you fall to the ground in ten seconds, you will lose, but there is no The referee doesn't limit the make-ups."

Yuan Ye took the knife and looked at it with interest.

This samurai sword is completely a product of modern industry. The plastic scabbard and the inner knife are cast in one piece of metal, even the knife is integrated, but for anti-slip, a non-slip rubber ring is added to the handle. Looks like a bad tennis racket.

Goldfinger's description of it is also very simple, only the simple four words [Steel Knife].

But it is indeed a weapon capable of killing people. It doesn't need gorgeous decorations. The blade reflecting the cold light is enough to explain everything. The simple exterior has a feeling of returning to the original.

But instead of admiring the original beauty of the knife that only knife idiots can feel, another thing attracted Yuan Ye's attention.

That is when Yuan Ye pulled out the knife to observe, the reflection of his own face on the knife.

And the label on his head.

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On the other side, Wakato Uesugi Tomohiko from the Black Dragon Team walked into the box humming a song.

Today's Uesugi Tomohiko is very happy. This happiness does not come from meeting some interesting debtor, but because today he can take good care of his old opponent, the black dragon club's younger brother Yamamoto.

Everyone knew that the president of the Black Dragon Club was about to return to the headquarters to report on his duties. After leaving the second-generation group of the Black Dragon Club, who would be the successor became a new problem.

Although the Black Dragon Club is a second-generation group, it is also the core second-generation group. The main reason is that it has more industries in its hands. The group leader can also rank high in the entire Edo Federation. He can also sit at the bottom when holding a meeting a lap.

Although it is said that there is no one above who can't take this seat, but there are people above Uesugi and Yamamoto, so whether you can take this position depends on whether you have merit or who you support in the group.

For this reason, Yamamoto has worked so hard, even breaking the old rules of the group of "recommending new younger brothers to the arena to accumulate qualifications in turn", and continuously recommending newcomers to the arena to accumulate qualifications, so that the younger brothers who obey his orders become Ruo to expand their influence in the group.

But Tomohiko Uesugi had been prepared for a long time, and put medicine in the food of the newcomer recommended by Yamamoto, so that the physical fitness of the newcomer was only at the level of ordinary people. If the newcomer did not lose to the first opponent, then he would directly send Yota Go out there, kill that rookie, and teach Yamamoto a lesson.

Just now, I just pushed the boat along and gave this opportunity to the interesting debtor. See if he can grasp it. It is more beneficial for him to let the rookie lose without letting Yang Tai play.

Doing so can not only emphasize Uesugi Tomohiko’s absolute control over the arena, the most important industry in the group, and show his strength to those who sit on the wall. He also placed a heavy bet on the arena handicap, which can make a lot of money along the way——Black Dragon Club The financial aspect is in charge of Yamamoto

Uesugi Tomohiko's complacent thoughts disappeared instantly when he saw Yamamoto who came to visit suddenly, and Yota who walked into the box with him behind him.

"As long as you can make money, you can do whatever you want." Yang Tai said, "This is what I just told you."

===Chapter 4 Add Points===

Yuan Ye looked at his own name on his head, a little surprised.

It's not that I'm surprised because there are labels. In fact, if you think about it carefully, if you can see other people's labels, then there is no reason why you can't see your own. It's just that it seems that you need to use a mirror to observe it.

What really surprised him was that the name above his head was "Yuan Ye" instead of "Ning Ye" from his previous life.

Although the time to get this golden finger is very short, Yuan Ye has already figured out some rules of this thing: if it is a complete stranger, the label on his head will only indicate the difference in combat power between the opponent and himself. The person on the other side took the initiative to say his name, or asked Yuan Ye to associate the name with the corresponding relationship of the person like Sato, and the label on the top of the person's head would display the name.

At the beginning, Yuan Ye's impression of Uesugi Tomohiko was "Wakatou", so this was what hung on top of his head, but when he said his surname Uesugi, the name on the label in Yuan Ye's eyes became "" Uesugi".

In other words, the judgment of this golden finger is not based on some kind of completely objective and absolute truth, but based on the information obtained by Yuan Ye himself, but sometimes Yuan Ye himself may not notice that information— —For example, when Ruotou stated that his surname was Uesugi, Yuan Ye didn’t hear this sentence clearly, and he still waited until the label changed before reacting.

——In this way, I have already agreed with the fact that I traveled through the bottom of my heart?

——Should I say that I adapt quickly?Or should I say that I have no sense of identity with my previous self?

——But no matter how you think about it, time travel is already an established fact. If you can go back, try your best to go back. If you can’t go back, you can live well in this world. There is nothing to complain about.

With this in mind, Yuan Ye stared at the label on his head, and the moment he focused his attention on the label, the label unfolded.

As if clicking on the status bar of the skill in the game, the label on Yuan Ye's head unfolded, revealing two sub-items.

[Attribute] and [Skill].

Yuan Ye recalled his experience from playing games, tried to focus his attention on the entry he wanted to check, and indeed pulled out a new sub-item.

The attributes are 10 and 13, because there is no comparison, and Yuan Ye is not clear about the specific meaning of this number, but when he focused on these two entries, although he did not open a new sub-item as he wished, but Instead, a direct textual representation of the label is obtained.

The expression of physical quality is: the value reflecting the overall quality of the human body, which is only for reference of carbon-based life in the standard state.

The expression of intelligence is: the numerical value of the calculation ability of the carbon-based brain.

——It seems that if I focus on the label, the next level will be opened if I can continue to subdivide. If I can’t continue to subdivide, the specific value and the specific meaning of the label will be given.

Yuan Ye quickly summed up the preliminary usage method, although I don't know if there are any omissions, but it is enough for him to use this system.

After reading the attribute bar, Yuan Ye took advantage of the opportunity to open the skill bar, and suddenly a whole list of entries popped up, which greatly exceeded his expectations.

However, among the entire list of entries that I didn't have time to look at, only one entry was followed by a golden plus sign.

Ning Ye focused on that entry - [Swordsmanship] LV.2.

The entry followed the trend and pulled out an experience bar that had already gone halfway.

——The original owner of this body joined the school's swordsmanship club when he was a freshman in high school, and then withdrew from the school. Presumably, this experience made his swordsmanship skill level 2.

Yuan Ye thought for a while, then focused on the plus sign.

A new explanation emerges: it is not that there are no shortcuts in this world, but there is always an extra price to be paid for taking shortcuts, ten thousand times, a thousand times... at least twice.

The explanation flashed by, and then it turned into a reminder - [60 points of spiritual power required]

Yuan Ye shifted his gaze and got the definition of psionic energy: the energy to maintain the existence of complex systems, a little psionic energy per day.

This made Yuan Ye hesitate, not because he was reluctant to part with this little life, nor was he the kind of gentleman who said "my achievements are all my own efforts, and I don't need to rely on the system"—he would shout without hesitation This type of "system, add it to me!"

The main reason is that I am a little worried about whether there will be any problems with this system. Among the novels Yuan Ye read in his previous life, there is no lack of the kind of anti-routine system breeding flow. There will be no problems with this system that will take his lifespan once it comes up, right?

But Yuan Ye thought about it again, whether there is a problem with the system is none of his business, he is lucky to be able to wake up after saving someone from death, if there is really a problem with the system, it will be a big deal and he will go on the road of life again. Don't think too much, just do it!

With firm belief, Yuan Ye clicked on the system and raised the level of swordsmanship to level three.

After reaching the third level, Yuan Ye realized that this is the real world, and the skill level must not only be improved by adding points. It should also be possible to improve the skill level through normal exercise. If you want to maximize your benefits, you should do it in reality first. Exercise in the middle of the day, and then use the system to add points when encountering bottlenecks or emergencies in reality.

——I should wait until I’m on the field, and then add points according to the difference in combat power between the opponent and me. This is correct.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ye put his sword back into its sheath, stopped operating the system, and followed Sato out of the locker room door.

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Uesugi Tomohiko looked at Yamamoto who walked into the box and sat opposite him very naturally, and Yota who consciously stood behind Yamamoto, and immediately realized that he had been betrayed.

"Why?" Tomohiko Uesugi asked subconsciously.

"Uesugi-san." Yamamoto who was sitting opposite said, "You and I are not amateurs anymore, how could you ask such an idiot question."

"It's just like what the classic movie said almost a century ago." Yamamoto's face was full of smiles, as if he was laughing at Uesugi Tomohiko's "childish" behavior, "I just offered Yota an offer that I couldn't refuse It’s just the price, such as Ruotou’s position.”

"It's boring to be your Wakatou assistant. Although you usually work hard, everyone knows that you will pass your position to your son, and you took over your father's Wakato position in this way." Yamamoto Taking a puff of the cigarette, he deliberately exhaled the smoke forcefully. With his strong physical fitness, the smoke hit Uesugi Tomohiko's face like an air arrow, and then dispersed.