Knight Asylum

"They're cheering, what's that?"

"This... How can it be considered? There is no one here who needs you to protect."

Sonoda Mari curled her lips, and Qiao was very straightforward. She raised her foot and kicked Red, "Then hurry up."

Red smiled and just took a few steps forward when the entire arena became dark. Lights came on, illuminating the arena surrounded by iron nets. At the same time, a beam of light fell on Red.

The audience also noticed Red and cheered and made way for him.

Somehow, Red's blood started boiling.

Qiao also noticed the change in Reid's aura and patted his forehead helplessly, "Men..."

Amid the cheers of the audience, Reid came to the arena. The iron net behind him was closed heavily, and the man sitting opposite him stood up.

He has a strong muscular body and his eyes seem like a wolf growling.

This is Red's opponent in the first game, the man named Nameless.

Just as Red was about to say hello, Wuming raised his hand and pointed at Red without any hesitation, "Hey - entering the house without shoes on, this is basic etiquette, do you really want to fight?"

Reid was startled, then immediately understood. He raised his hand to take off his clothes, revealing his muscular upper body. "Sorry, this is my first time boxing—"

Wuming grinned and got into a boxing stance, "It's okay, there are no rules here."

"Before that, I want to ask you one thing," Red clenched his fist and tilted his head to ask, "Are you happy?"

Wuming was stunned. He obviously didn't expect Red to ask this question. After a brief hesitation, he chuckled, "Maybe I should die in that place. That's my answer."

"I see. I think... I understand." Red exhaled and made a fighting move. "I won't show mercy."

“It’s such an honor!”

Wuming smiled fearlessly and charged towards Reid. Although he was in the scene of an underground boxing match, his moves were very standard boxing moves.

Then the game was over.

Red took Wuming's punch head-on and threw another punch in return.

Reid deliberately controlled his strength, but his strength had already surpassed that of humans, so with one punch, Wuming was thrown out and hit heavily on the iron net.

"Is this true? Hey..."

After a low groan, Wuming lowered his head and lost consciousness.

Takumi and Sonoda Mari also came to the VIP seat where the fake was, and witnessed the moment when Wuming was killed instantly by Red's punch.

“It looks so painful…”

The fake subconsciously touched the side of his face.

"Speaking of which, this guy is a complete layman. How can he take a punch head-on?"

Sonoda Mari also felt that it was not good for Reid to kill someone with one punch, but Sonoda Mari felt that she could not lose her momentum by pretending, so she put her hands on her hips and raised her chin, "This is how we do things!"

"Did you think that Reid shouldn't be knocked out with one punch? At least he should fight back and forth?" The fake smiled.

"Ahem - what does this have to do with you?" Sonoda Mari coughed awkwardly.

"My dear lady, do you know why that guy gave up his bright future and chose to come here to fight in a black boxing match?" The fake pressed the cigar in his hand into the ashtray. "He threw a fist to become the real thing, and then he found himself becoming a fake when he stood in the brightest place."

"He was the brightest star at the time and became the hope of ordinary people. No one wanted him to lose, and neither did advertisers. So in subsequent competitions, advertisers bribed the contestants to allow him to stage incredible comebacks time and time again."

"That's why he came here."

"This is a dirty world. No one will show mercy just because you're a star. They will just swarm over you like sharks smelling blood and do their best to increase your value."

"Only at this moment can they clearly understand that they are themselves."

Sonoda Mari was stunned and turned to look at the stadium.

Just as they were talking, another one came on stage, and their ending was the same as Wuming's.

No matter what kind of attack the opponent makes, Reid will take it head-on and then punch back.

"But, is there really such a person in this world?" Fake smiled, "He wouldn't intend to take a punch from anyone first, would he?"

"Didn't you say they were proving they were the real deal?" Qiao glanced coldly at the fake. "Red is doing the same thing."

The fake raised his chin, "I see. But this won't work. People have their limits."

As soon as the fake finished speaking, a black shadow fell heavily. It was a weirdo, and a weirdo with an exaggerated mechanically modified arm.

"Ha - is this the most wanted criminal? He doesn't look that great," the weirdo patted his cybernetic arm to show off, leaped forward, and smashed in the direction of Red, "Look, I'm going to crush you in an instant!"

"Hey! Is it okay to do this kind of guy?" Sonoda Mari widened her eyes.

Zhaozuo just spread his hands and said, "We are an underground black boxing here. Why do you think the human player is ranked last? I just let him go through the novice tutorial."

"From now on the real battle will begin. He will understand his fighting method——"

"boom--"

The cybernetic arm was shattered on the spot, and the monster flew backwards with a strange cry and was embedded in the iron net. Red put down his still smoking right hand and swung it hard.

The fake opened his mouth, "Is he really human?"

"What! He is a human, what's the problem?" Seeing that Kakusaku actually doubted Reid's human identity, Sonoda Mari immediately became dissatisfied.

Qiao looked at Reid, who was standing on the field, looking down at his fist, with heat emanating from his body, and subconsciously clenched the Shenghong Lock that belonged to Reid in his hand.

Should it be stopped?

A fluorescent light floated past Qiao's eyes, and a gentle woman's voice sounded in Qiao's ears.

[Let him go, it's okay]

Chapter 1135 [Maybe I Should Die There]

Red doesn't like fighting, never has.

No matter how you modify it, it cannot change the fact that it is violence.

So in Red's eyes, fighting is always the last resort. He will never actively choose to solve all problems with fighting, and... he resists from the bottom of his heart to enjoy the battle itself.

But in this underground boxing ring, fighting is the only right thing to do.

And Red had to admit that his blood was gradually heating up and he began to enjoy such pure reality.

It's not to protect anyone, nor to stop anything. Put aside all worries and fight for the sake of fighting, that's all.

Qiao noticed this very keenly and sighed subconsciously, "Oh no..."

Sonoda Mari, who was cheering for Reed's winning streak, was stunned and a little confused, "Coincidence, what's wrong? Reed is in a great situation now!"

"...Nothing," Qiao turned his eyes away, wanting to fool the person, but the fake one saw through his thoughts.

"Don't blame him. This is what men are like. Whether they are humans or weirdos, they are actually very simple and easy to understand. Ah - of course, I'm not saying that they like violence," the fake raised his finger and shook it left and right.

"They like to devote themselves to one thing, this is their nature, so..."

The fake smiled and put his hands behind his head.

"Now, don't think too much, just enjoy yourself wholeheartedly. Only at this time can they think only of themselves."

Qiao Bu Shang was shocked and put his hands in his pockets. Although he was very dissatisfied, he did not refute. His eyes reflected Red who was fighting with the weirdo and his mouth corners raised subconsciously.

"boom--"

With a heavy punch, sweat was blown up by the wind and sparkled under the light. Red gasped and dropped his hand. In front of him, the strong weirdo took a step back and fell heavily to the ground sideways.

After a brief pause, the audience threw the tickets in their hands high into the air. There were no words, just a roar like a war horn.

Amid the roar, Reid raised his right hand and pointed at the scoreboard above his head.

His name has risen to the top due to his 25 consecutive victories, and he is as famous as the stars in the underground boxing ring. He is already qualified to fight with Baberu.

The fake in the VIP seat had a headache and raised his hand to pat his forehead. "There's really no other way. Now we can only let Baberu fight him."

Mari Sonoda, who was originally blushing with excitement because of Reed's 25th consecutive victory, calmed down the moment she heard the name Barbero and looked at Qiao with a worried look on her face.

If it was before Red lost the ability to transform into Ultimate Kuuga, she would certainly not be worried at all, but now Red no longer has the ability to transform, and most importantly, Red followed the rules and did not carry a belt, and went on stage completely naked.

And Barbero is a Gurongi, without a doubt, the strongest among the Kuznetsova.

"Are you worried now?" He rolled his eyes at Sonoda Mari.

Mari Sonoda scratched the back of her head and smiled awkwardly.

"It's okay, Red will win...," Qiao raised his hands and wrapped them in front of him, tightening his fingers slightly.

The counterfeit noticed Qiao's little move, smiled, took out a cigar from his arms and shook it, pushed the door and left, and came to the corridor. Wuming, who was applying an ice pack to his face, was glaring at the counterfeit with annoyance.

"Sorry—" the fake held up a cigarette, "it looks like it hurts a lot."

"It was extremely painful, but he seemed to be holding back a lot."

Wuming walked a few steps to the side, where there was also a viewing platform. The audience's emotions reached a peak because of Reed's winning streak.

They wanted to see more of Red's winning streak, and they wanted to see Red as a human being beat Barbero without using any external equipment.

This unimaginable expectation and burden made Wuming feel suffocated, but he soon relaxed.

This is an underground boxing ring, and the people here only fight for themselves.

"Who do you think will win?" The fake blew out a smoke ring.

"Who knows, does it matter who wins or loses? It's just a result," Wuming turned and leaned against the glass, "Everyone is overwhelmed by the result."

The fake let out a breath, did not answer, but stared at the arena with deep eyes.

Amid the audience's calls, Barbero came on stage.

Looking at Reid, who was also wearing iron shackles and standing on the court with his upper body naked, Barberu's eyes lit up with a dazzling light.

"Really? You chose to come to our world? As expected, you must! Kuuga! Come on!"

“【Knock me down!】”

Red was slightly startled, and the fingers hanging at his side gradually tightened. He began to understand why Barbero stayed here.

Clubs category J, the elephant-like undead beast stood in the dim passage, staring at the battlefield where the light converged.

He didn't like fighting, but he had no choice but to fight.

He was created to fight against other races, and he couldn't imagine any future for himself other than fighting against other races.

To him, the golden fruit was meaningless. His life did not change at all and he was still fighting.

So, even after getting the golden fruit, he did not choose to leave here, but just repeated his previous life.

Fight, fight, fight, that's all.

He could not feel any happiness or enthusiasm, he was just repeating things mechanically, and he felt a similar but different aura from Barbero.

Barberu seemed to have burned, but there was only a pile of ashes that could not be blown away.

And Red is exactly what Barberu has been waiting for, the wind that can blow away the ashes.

【Fighting only brings misfortune】

Without any preparation, the moment their eyes met, Reid and Barberu rushed towards each other at the same time, their arms crossed in mid-air, and they swung heavily at the other's face without dodging.

Blood was splattered everywhere. Red, who had never bled in the 25th round of battles, was knocked flying by Barberu's punch and hit the iron net heavily. Although Barberu also staggered back a few steps, he was obviously in much better condition than Red.

"Kuga! Stand up!" Barberu shook his head vigorously and looked expectantly at Red who was struggling to stand up against the iron net.

"If it's you, you can definitely do it!"

"stand up!"

"Gamego! Gadouro! Did you see that?"

Red raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and met Barberu's gaze.

Now, he understood what Wuming meant.

Maybe I should die there

Using all their skills and squeezing out all their strength, Red and Barberu gave it their all, swinging their fists just to knock each other down, just to overwhelm each other in will and take on each other's attacks.

Gradually, the blood they shed became more than their sweat, and under the light, their bodies seemed to be glowing.

Chapter 1136 Do you want to beat me?

[Damn Gamego, why are you favored by fate to die at the moment when the sun rises? That must be an incredibly beautiful scene]

[Damn you, Gaduru, why didn't you despair at that time? What did you see? ]