I work 9 to 5 in Chainsaw Man

Chapter 186 Start

The annual competitive event is about to begin, and the entire arena presents excitement and prosperity that is completely different from the blood and cruelty in it.

The lights are brightly lit at night, and shouts can be heard in the early morning. The residents of the Chalasky Desert already live in a harsh environment. In addition, the lack of laws and restrictions here makes bandits rampant, killing and stealing goods, and rape and molestation have become the norm. The locals are somewhat affected by some morbid habits.

The Arena is also a strange flower in the desert. Not only does it have laws that are relatively effective, but with the approval and tacit approval of Ottved, there are an endless stream of violent places such as underground boxing rings. , and even the custom of dueling of Western cowboys continues here. As long as both parties agree, they can directly compete with each other in pistol shooting on the street, and the bet is their own lives.

Therefore, under the influence of this environment, the vast majority of residents in the entire arena are very receptive to violent games and are very keen to watch them. Coupled with Ottvedt's own psychological needs, competitive events should arise from this. , by implementing the law of replacing taxes with population in each village, the arena will accommodate more than a hundred people to regularly participate in competitive events every year, plus some scattered mercenaries and bandits, and the annual competitive events will It attracted a large number of residents and business travelers to buy tickets and watch the show, which also provided Otvert with huge benefits.

So every time a competitive event starts, Otwit's minions and subordinates will be spread throughout the arena and penetrate into all walks of life to ensure the safe holding of competitive events and the safety of some wealthy businessmen.

The Krem tribe team that Uyeso was in entered the arena easily, and Takagi and Sashaman got in from a corner with their abilities.

Sashaman wiped away the non-existent cold sweat and said, "I thought it would be difficult."

"Don't take it lightly. Today is the day when competitive events begin. Otvert has held so many events without making any mistakes. He must have a special monitoring method. It's always good to be careful." Takagi looked at everything around him vigilantly.

Sashaman is very confident in his current abilities: "With my current abilities, the possibility of us being caught is still very low."

Takagi calmly instructed: "Once something happens, remember to protect yourself first and look for Xu Sheng and Mazmi."

"Why are you sure Mezmi is in the arena?"

Takagi replied: "Intuition."

In the corner where the two of them were not paying attention, the fist-sized eyeball projection on the wall slowly disappeared.

Arena center.

The girl Carrie opened her eyes and said, "Sir, we found the mouse."

Ottvedt played with the silver spoon in his hand and said with a smile: "Some people are really impatient. How many times is this now? Scott, who do you think wants to do bad things?"

Scott skillfully and elegantly poured a cup of coffee for Otvert and said: "After Arnus' interrogation, it was basically determined that they were people sent by some mercenary groups. They were notified to sneak into the arena and wait for instructions. They are all Well, there’s not much information available.”

After hearing this, Otwit suddenly lost interest and waved his hand: "Since there is no information, tell the resentful woman to kill them. Also tell Arnus that the Vulture Troops are on standby at any time."

"Yes."

Carrie took a bite of the apple and said, "Sir, the time has come."

Ottved stood up, straightened his collar, stepped out of the room, and stepped across the dark corridor. When he saw the blue sky, there was already a bustle of people at his feet.

Ottvedt stood in the center of the arena, standing at the highest point of the entire arena, seventy meters high. Every time Ottvedt stood here, he would keep his hands open for a long time, which would make him Feeling extremely peaceful and free.

Whenever he stands here, he feels that he is the real master of the arena, the maker of Charaski's rules, the real lord of the desert!

Not the running dogs that the three major tribes say the United States uses to monitor the Saudi Arabia!

A trace of ferocity flashed in Otved's eyes. The three major tribes have indeed existed for a long time...

When Otwit entered his own world, the experienced audience also consciously took over the voices of the surrounding people, and there was no sound in the audience of nearly 90,000 people.

When Otvert opened his eyes again, he regained his confidence and arrogance: "Good morning, everyone!"

The audience cheered again!

Although there is darkness and bloodshed in the arena, and unfair things always happen in the shadows, according to the level of chaos in the entire Charaski Desert, an arena with certain laws is simply a paradise. At least businessmen don’t have to be afraid. A mercenary will suddenly appear from the sky and kill you. But if you accidentally get involved in a fight and die, it doesn't matter, Lord Ottved will give you a high pension!

Therefore, Otwit's prestige and status in the hearts of the residents in the arena are simply unparalleled!

Ottvedt picked up the microphone and said: "Thank you everyone for coming to the venue of a competitive event again. This time I will bring you a wonderful competitive performance like in previous years, and I guarantee that you will be able to feast your eyes!"

The rules this time are still the same, divided into group battles and individual battles. In previous years, we could only arrange one group battle, but this year, more people heard the news and came to participate in competitive events. Two group battles until the remaining eight Until the target reaches the target, the remaining eight people will finally have a one-on-one personal battle, and the final winner will get the final grand prize, one hundred taels of gold!

Of course, the remaining eight people in the group battle can choose to stay or leave. If they leave, they can leave with one million US dollars.

OK! Now, the competitive event officially begins! "

Following Otveit's shouts, the voices of the people in the audience grew louder. Bonfires were lit on both sides, and fireworks exploded in the clear sky, as if cheering for the bloody battle that was to follow.

In front of the auditorium, smoke and dust were everywhere on the flat ground. The tall fence doors on both sides were opened, and more than 40 indicators headed by Xu Sheng walked out. They had not seen the sun for a week, and they all felt a little bit of the sunlight. Discomfort.

When Xu Sheng went out and saw the crowds of people around him, he curled his lips in displeasure: "Do you think we are monkeys?"

Sato chuckled and said: "Strictly speaking, it is indeed."

Moss hugged Kefer and followed closely behind the two of them, looking around nervously.

But Feier looked around curiously and said with a smile: "Lord God, it's so lively!"

Otvert returned to the high platform and saw that Xu Sheng and others had already entered the stage, and then shouted again: "Please invite the competitive players from the other side to come on stage!"

Everyone's eyes focused on the taller fence gate opposite.

This time the fence gate was not pulled up, but it kept shaking, and the broken corpses on the ground kept "jumping".

Xu Sheng's eyes gradually became serious, and the smell of blood on the other side was a bit too strong...

The fence door suddenly exploded, and countless strange-looking guys crawled out in a thick cloud of smoke.

Sato smiled and said, "It's really a big deal."

Xu Sheng also scratched his head: "I finally know why people from various villages haven't gone back."