It's none of my business. I'm just a lunch box seller.

"You talk a lot of bullshit."

"Countdown!"

"5!"

"4!"

"3!"

"2!"

"Final round~~~"

In many universes, countless viewers who were watching the live broadcast shouted in unison:

"Fire now!"

The hacker magician took the lead in launching the attack, using the plasma cannons on his shoulders to continuously bombard the area where Boss Cheng was. Boss Cheng used the energy shield of the commander armor to resist the splash damage of plasma while wandering around the hacker magician, looking for an opportunity to attack.

The first second ends.

Seeing that the plasma cannon could not harm Boss Cheng, the hacker magician deliberately exposed a flaw and pretended that the shoulder cannon was malfunctioning and suspended the firepower of one shoulder cannon.

But Boss Cheng is not a fool, his practical experience far exceeds the understanding of the hacker magician. So Boss Cheng did not rush forward, but aimed the super shotgun at the "broken" shoulder cannon and pulled the trigger.

The hacker magician, who was waiting for Boss Cheng to attack, was caught off guard and was hit by two rocket-assisted explosive shells on his shoulder cannon, which turned out to be a real malfunction. Seeing wisps of green smoke rising from the shoulder cannon, the hacker magician could only consider himself unlucky.

At this time, the second second after the start of the game had just ended.

In the third second, the hacker magician used his shoulder cannon to cover his attack while driving his mecha with a shield raised and rushing towards Boss Cheng.

Boss Cheng dodged and threw away the shells in the double-barreled gun, reloading the explosives. The hacker magician swung his sword and Boss Cheng dodged. The magician raised his shield to hit him, and Boss Cheng dodged sideways while swinging his axe to chop at the mecha's elbow.

The magician had no choice but to activate the armored jet device and knocked Boss Cheng away before Boss Cheng's giant axe chopped off half of his arm.

But the magician didn't know that Boss Cheng was waiting for this collision.

At the moment when Boss Cheng was hit, the super gun in Boss Cheng's left hand was also aimed at the head of the Demon King Mech. Although the two bombs failed to break the head armor of the Demon King Mech, they also caused sparks to fly from the main monitor of the Demon King Mech.

In the fourth second, Boss Cheng flew several dozen meters and crashed into a small old factory building, and was buried in the rubble. The hacker magician whose monitor was broken had to open the head armor of the mecha and use binoculars to observe the battlefield. The magician used the shoulder gun again to pour firepower on the rubble that buried Boss Cheng.

But at this moment, a metal lump about the size of an almond juice jar suddenly flew out from a factory building near the ruins and hit the magician on the forehead unexpectedly.

When the magician saw the jar that hit him through his peripheral vision, he had no time to raise his hands to cover his eyes. He could only close his eyes as tightly as possible and turn his head to the side, while the flash bomb thrown by Boss Cheng also burst out with a strong flash of more than 600 million lumens.

The magician's body has been strengthened, so even if a flash bomb explodes right in front of his face, he will only be completely blinded for about 0.2 seconds.

But these 0.2 seconds are enough for Boss Cheng.

The fifth second!

When the magician regained his vision, he found that a chain had passed through the gap between the legs of the mecha. Before he could close the legs of the mecha, Boss Cheng suddenly pulled the trigger under the super spray gun, and the chain on the spray gun tightened immediately, carrying Boss Cheng towards the magician.

And at the moment when Boss Cheng approached the mecha, he made a beautiful sliding tackle and passed through the legs and crotch of the mecha.

After completing the crotch-piercing, Boss Cheng didn't give the magician any time to react. He turned over, swung the giant axe and chopped the back of the mecha's right knee.

The mecha with its power cut off immediately fell to the ground on one knee. Boss Cheng jumped onto the back of the mecha, aimed at the hacker magician in the cockpit and pulled the trigger.

One of the bullets pierced the magician's neck, while the other penetrated his body and blew his liver and kidneys into a mass of rotten meat.

When the time reached the sixth second, the outcome of the battle was decided.

After completing his revenge, Boss Cheng couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking that revenge that took 5 seconds was not even 1/5 of the difficulty of fighting the real Boss.

The Dark Lord's mech fell to the ground without control, and the hacker magician, who was only half dead, climbed out of the driver's seat with difficulty. He stretched his hands into the air and shouted with difficulty: "If...if you can spare my life, I am willing to return to the competitive world...never, never leave..."

However, as time and his life passed by, the answer he was expecting did not appear. Boss Cheng took off his helmet and threw it on the ground. Then he walked to the magician and kicked him over.

Boss Cheng looked at the hacker magician at his feet with an expressionless face. The magician also smiled with difficulty and said with emotion: "The gap between you and me... is bigger than I thought. Is this... the strength of the TOP10? If... I knew... I knew that I would meet you after escaping... I would definitely, definitely not..."

However, Boss Cheng just lowered his head and looked at the dying "Nearby" without saying a word.

"Tell, tell... me... before you kill your nominal father... don't you have anything to say to him?"

"Not."

The giant axe fell, and the hacker magician was beheaded.

"The battle is over."

The sound hanging above my head appeared again, and the light blue twilight immediately became colorful, like a ribbon decorating the festive atmosphere, which was very beautiful.

"Victor! Great~Spartan! Cheng! A! 303!"

"Everyone watching the live broadcast, please give the warmest applause to the great Spartan warriors!"

But in reality, the vast majority of viewers watching the live broadcast were devastated because 99.99873% of the bettors bet on the wrong horse. Only 0.00127% of the bettors were willing to believe that the Spartans could defeat their opponents within 10 seconds, and these people were all the most loyal fans of the Spartans.

Even though the Spartans had retired, they still wanted to believe that the Spartans were invincible.

If the number of bettors is set at 3 million, there will be only 7000 winners of this bet, and the winners will receive a bonus of 4699 times the bet amount.

A bankrupt fat man with a height of 184, a weight of 240 kilograms and glasses, believed that the Spartans would create a miracle again, so he bet all the remaining 4800 yuan in his pocket on the betting option of "within 10 seconds".

本着“赢了会所找嫩模，输了会所当嫩模”的觉悟，他成功在比赛开始的6秒后，为自己赚得2亿8800万。其他3亿6999万5301个投注者后悔到直排大腿。

Such a large sum of money is enough to make this 240-pound fat man lose contact.

While the 4699 lucky people were crying with joy, a settlement window that should not have appeared appeared in front of Boss Cheng.

It stands to reason that people like Mr. Cheng who are hired as temporary workers should not see the settlement window. How many companies are willing to pay five insurances and one fund for temporary workers?

But the "black-hearted capitalist" of the competitive world not only gave it, but also did it generously.

"Start reward settlement:"

"Basic clearance reward: 1,000pt"

"Reward for killing the demon: 466,308pt"

"Reward for killing the boss: 5,000pt"

"Single Player Clearance: pt*1.1"

"Kill the Boss Single Player: pt*1.2"

“Set a new record: pt*1.5”

"The Last Survivor: pt*1.5"

"Winners never give up: pt*2.2"

“Total rewards received: 1,653,078pt”

This final reward point number is indeed amazing. But the problem is that Boss Cheng is no longer in the competitive world. This reward of more than 160 million points can no longer play any real role except for making Boss Cheng happy.

Boss Cheng cares more about the pleasure of revenge, after all, the culprit who made him spend 30 years in hell was finally killed by him. You should know that Boss Cheng, who killed demons in hell for 30 years, was in a semi-crazy state when he left hell and returned to the competitive world.

If the main controller had not stepped in to help Boss Cheng adjust his mental state and seal up all his 30 years of experience as a cooking devil, there would probably be no Spartans who would dominate the competitive world in the future.

The pale blue dusk disappeared, and the large number of police officers trapped outside the dusk were able to reach the vicinity of Boss Cheng's restaurant. But strangely, although the temporary barrier of the competitive world disappeared, the body of the culprit "Cheng Xiuhai" also disappeared.

However, the Hell Demon Power Armor that Cheng Xiuhai brought to this world by cheating was left behind, and the damaged parts were even flashing with electric sparks.

The police who came to rescue were also confused, because the area around Boss Cheng's restaurant was like a battlefield. The factory building that was destroyed by Boss Cheng still had falling objects falling from the roof, and the asphalt road near the battle was also bumpy as if it had been washed by Xu Jin's barrage. Walking on this road, you could sprain your back at any time.

Of course, the most amazing thing was the huge power armor lying in the middle of the road. The police who were protecting and investigating the scene were even more confused. They placed their hopes on the special police who were "lucky" enough to watch the whole battle. One of them was also very concise, using only a few onomatopeia to briefly describe Boss Cheng's 5-second battle.

When the other people heard their comrades’ opinions, they hurriedly nodded and said “Oh, yes, yes, yes” repeatedly.

Then these people were taken away by the ambulances that arrived. Those who climbed out of the medical cabin did not escape either. They were all taken to the brain hospital for examination.

Later, all the police withdrew.

Because the army is coming.

There were light armored vehicles, infantry fighting vehicles, and helicopters, it was quite a large formation.

The Hell King Power Armor didn't move, still lying on the road. But most of the street, including the Power Armor, was covered with silver-white tarpaulin. Even the broken factory building that was smashed down was covered tightly.

The nearby streets, which were originally deserted, were also turned into a temporary military control zone, causing the residents of Hualin City to believe that a flying saucer had landed at the old factory area of ​​the Mining Bureau.

Not long after, as a Mi171 helicopter landed, an officer with a "flower" on his shoulder jumped off the helicopter and rushed into Boss Cheng's restaurant in two steps.

What needs to be exposed will eventually be exposed.

What needs to be faced must be faced eventually.

The only difference is whether it is nonsense or telling the truth.

0058 When Mother is No Longer Gentle

"In fact, we at the UNSC have been observing you for a long time."

The UNSC officer carrying the "flowers" entered the room without exchanging pleasantries with Boss Cheng, who then acted as if to say "Stop bluffing". However, he did not expect the other party to tell him directly:

"I have been observing you since you bought 8 paracetamol tablets and 7 boxes of ibuprofen sustained release on Piaodiu."

I am speechless, sisters!

Even though he had just defeated a contestant wearing the Dark Lord's power armor this morning, he was now completely speechless!

After all, he himself couldn't even remember how much drugs he bought from Piaodiu. But since he could tell two similar numbers, it was enough to show that Boss Cheng had attracted the attention of the top management. Whether they had just started to pay attention to him, or as he said, they had been paying attention to him for a long time.

This feeling is like two big guys sharing a room and finding that the bathroom in the room is separated by a glass partition. Unfortunately, there is no curtain inside the partition, so you are washing inside while he is watching from outside...

The officer noticed that the way Boss Cheng looked at him was very similar to the way the criminal police looked at the scoundrel. So he coughed and explained to Boss Cheng: "We noticed you by chance when we were observing your father. Although the organization has never understood why miraculous things always happen around Cheng Xiuhai. But now it seems that none of this matters."

"Observe me? Why?"

"Your location doesn't match the customer flow of your restaurant. There are so many people coming in and out of your restaurant, but few people come in from here..." The officer pointed to the glass door that was smashed by Boss Cheng, "No one comes in and out from this door."

Oh, okay. Boss Cheng really forgot about this.

He thought that since no one would see a ghost in the Mining Bureau on weekdays, no one would notice the flow of customers to his restaurant. But what should be noticed was still noticed by someone with a purpose.

Boss Cheng smiled dumbly and asked the officer: "Do you think it's amazing?"

The UNSC officer nodded and admitted frankly: "It is indeed amazing."

Boss Cheng shrugged again and said, "This world is almost magical, or it has already started to be magical. It's just that none of us knows it."

"What if you knew?" the officer asked.

"What do you know?"

The officer no longer sat upright, but changed to a comfortable posture, and said to Boss Cheng in a relatively relaxed manner: "I think both of us should show the minimum sincerity. Boss, you have too many secrets, some of the words..."

"Sincere, right?" Boss Cheng nodded, "Just ask if you want to know anything."

"What's the blue barrier this morning?" the officer asked.

"You don't know about this thing? That's not right!" Boss Cheng changed the question and asked, "You have never seen this thing? From ancient times to today, there has never been one?"

The officer shook his head honestly.

"It seems that it will take a very long time before the competitive world directly intervenes in this world."

"Intervention?" The officer shook his head and suggested, "I think we should continue to talk about the blue barrier."

"No problem." Boss Cheng introduced to the officer: "That thing is used to define the scope of the game and to limit the scope of destruction. Without it, if you encounter some desperate lunatics, destroying the entire city is a piece of cake."

"Who destroys? Or limits whom?"

"A competitor from the competitive world, a guy similar to Cheng Xiu Hai."

"Competitive World?" the officer asked emphatically, "You mentioned this name just now."

"Yes, the competitive world, a place that exists in a higher-dimensional universe..." Boss Cheng thought about the wording and continued, "A super casino that exists in a higher-dimensional universe."

"Why has it become a casino again?"

"We are forced to participate in the competition, and the audience and gamblers who watch the competition place bets on us. The more exciting the competition is, the more people will be attracted to bet. The higher the stakes, the more attention the competition will receive, and the higher the return will be for the winner."

The officer nodded, signaling Boss Cheng that he could continue.

"That world has a central controller named 'Master'. But I'm sorry, we don't know whether the controller is a 'person', a group of 'coders', or a super powerful system. Anyway, he often captures some dead people from various relatively low-dimensional universes and resurrects them, and then forces them to participate in various competitions."

"Forced to participate? Can't I just not participate?"

Boss Cheng nodded and answered, "In theory, it is possible. But if the contestants who were captured and resurrected by him want to continue living in the competitive world, they need to pay insurance premiums to the main controller."

"Wait! Is it insurance premium or protection fee?"

"Okay, it's my fault." Boss Cheng said it another way and reintroduced: "Every contestant needs to pay insurance premiums to the controller in order to live safely in the competitive world. And this insurance premium is not cheap at all.