arcane stars

Chapter 119 Rules
After walking down for a distance, Ye Ming heard a faint noise.

Those voices were mixed with cheers, cursing, and shouts. Just hearing these voices was enough to tell that a death fight was going on below.

And the scene was very tragic.

The supervisor walked beside Ye Ming expressionlessly. These voices had long been commonplace in his opinion. He was used to the hustle and bustle, and even thought these voices were beautiful.

At the same time, he was observing Ye Ming's reaction from the corner of his eye.

Since they stepped here, the test has actually begun. They are a formal platform here, and they will not force others to participate in the deathmatch.

Those who will come here are all voluntary efforts to survive, and some people will become timid after hearing these voices.

There are many cases where people vowed to come here to work, but their confidence was crushed before reaching the end, and they fled in the end.

Especially a guy like Ye Ming who doesn't look very good at fighting.

Only soon he changed his mind.

Although he couldn't see Ye Ming's face, he could feel the other's confidence from the other's calm pace.

Are you pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or are you blindly confident?

The supervisor secretly guessed in his heart, but he didn't get the answer in the end.

As they continued to walk down, the noise from the death fight field became louder and louder, and even the smell in the air became sticky.

Blood mixed with alcohol and some unknown strange smell.

These tastes seem to excite every cell in a person's body, not only that, they can also amplify the emotions in people's hearts.

Sure enough, it’s not a good place!
Ye Ming thought to himself, making any decision in this place is easy to get on top of.

He can probably understand why some people are yelling.

It is estimated that the superior placed a large amount of bets on the losing party for a while, but in the end they lost everything, and after calming down, they regretted it.

I can only vent my anger on a dead man.

"Young man, you still have time to think about it."

The supervisor and Ye Ming finally walked through the long stairs and reached the end. Dazzling lights appeared in front of them, hitting the death arena above.

A deathmatch on the field has just ended.

A tall blond man stood under the spotlight with his arms raised high, receiving the cheers from the audience.

The man's upper body was bare, and his muscles were well defined. At the same time, he could see the hideous scars all over his body. Nine stars were engraved on his right arm.

In the shadow opposite him, the same man fell to the ground. The man's figure was distorted and he lost all signs of life.

The supervisor did not get a response from Ye Ming, and found that Ye Ming's eyes were on the stage.

Then he said again:
"That's York the Lion, the most dazzling star in the deathmatch arena, and has won ninety deathmatch so far."

"Ninety games?"

Ye Ming couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard this.

Ninety games doesn't sound like a huge number, but maintaining a ninety-game winning streak in a deathmatch is definitely not an easy task.

You must know that this is a death fighting arena. Even if you lose a game, you will die. Even if you are lucky enough to save a life, you will not be able to stand up from the bed for the rest of your life.

I have to say, this is a ruthless person!
The supervisor seemed satisfied with Ye Ming's surprise, and his eyes signaled Ye Ming to look at York's right arm:
"Did you see the nine stars? You can get one star for every ten victories here, which is a symbol of strength! At present, there is only such a nine-star death fighter in our painting world."

"Has he never had a chance to go uptown at his level?"

Ye Ming said a little strangely.

To be able to win [-] consecutive victories in the Death Arena, this York has accumulated a lot of wealth. He should be qualified to go to the uptown area before he leaves.

The supervisor glanced at Ye Ming, shook his head and said:
"He has already met the qualifications, but he still has to win ten death matches before he can leave."

"contract?"

"Yes, it's the contract. At the beginning, he signed a contract of [-] wins with Eishi."

"A mandatory contract?"

Ye Ming instantly became vigilant.

He came here to make money, not to sign a contract of sale.

The supervisor heard the words and said seriously:
"We never force others here. The reason why the person signed the Yum contract was because he urgently needed a large sum of money at the time, and he made this request on his own initiative. This is something everyone here knows."

"That's good."

Ye Ming felt relieved.

The supervisor didn't speak any more, and led Ye Ming to a box in the auditorium.

On the deathmatch stage, York had already left the field, and the dead opponent's body was quickly cleaned up.

"The next fight to the death will begin soon. Let's observe one here. I'll explain to you some of the rules here."

said the supervisor.

"no problem."

The deathmatch on the deathmatch stage soon began the next one.

This time, one of the two people was a human race, and the other was a foreigner, with jet-black wings on their backs and a human body of a bird or beast.

Neither side seemed new to the game and had a lot of experience.

"How? Want to place a bet?"

The supervisor suddenly said with a smile, a light screen had appeared on the table between the two of them while speaking.

The light screen displayed the strength and previous achievements of the two, as well as the support rate of the audience on the scene, and of course the betting prize pool was indispensable.

"The feather clan?"

Ye Ming was slightly surprised when he saw the profile of the black-winged man.

The support rate for the men from the Yu tribe is as high as [-]%, while the support rate for the men from the human race is only [-]%, and the odds are as high as three times.

Judging from the past records of the two sides, the paper strength of the feather men is indeed higher than that of the human men.

In the past, the men of the human race had always won with difficulty, but the men of the feather race had almost always won by crushing.

Ye Ming looked at the human man on the stage again.

Then shook his head and said:
"I wouldn't come here if I had money to bet."

The supervisor immediately laughed when he heard the words:

"Hehe, since I asked you to place a bet, I naturally won't let you pay for it yourself. I can lend you some first, and then pay me back when you have money."

It turned out to be waiting for me here!

Ye Ming thought to himself that the dog's mind was bad, as long as he borrowed money from him, it would be impossible to get out no matter what.

If you lose, you will naturally have to go to the stage to pay back.

If you win, you will definitely want to keep winning.

It turns out that the things that stimulate people's spirit here are for this purpose, amplifying the greed in people's hearts and reducing the ability to think.

When he came back to his senses, he had already fallen into the abyss beyond redemption.

But Ye Ming was actually waiting for this sentence.

He immediately answered and asked:
"Can you really borrow me? Are you afraid that I won't have the money to pay you back?"

The supervisor smiled slightly, thinking that this kid had already taken the bait, and said superficially: "If you really don't have any money, you should just treat it as a friend."

If you really lost, you wouldn't say that, would you?

Ye Ming complained in his heart, but nodded and said:
"Then I bet."

"Okay, I'll help you bet directly on which side you want to bet on."

the supervisor asked with a smile.

Ye Ming said directly: "The human race is full."

"..."

The supervisor was stunned for a moment and laughed dryly: "Haha, little brother, it's boring for you to make such a joke."

What is full pressure?

There is indeed a betting limit for them here, the live betting limit is [-] star coins, and those big names in the upper city have no limit for online betting.

He didn't expect this kid to play so loudly when he opened his mouth.

It's not that he can't borrow it, it's just that this kid is suppressing the human race who has no chance of winning.

Could it be that you were tempted by the triple odds?

Young people are still too naive.

The supervisor thought for a while and persuaded: "I can lend you the money, but I advise you to bet on another target! I know the strength of that human race, he can't beat that feather race."

"No more."

Ye Ming shook his head and said.

"That's it!"

Seeing this, the supervisor stopped persuading him. Although he knew that Ye Ming would lose everything, this is what he wanted.

Then he placed a bet for Ye Ming on the light screen in front of Ye Ming.

Ye Ming naturally didn't choose randomly. There was something wrong with that human man, and his strength was definitely not as simple as it appeared on the display.

If he didn't have the Crown of Weaving Dreams in his hand, he wouldn't be able to find out.

But the Dreamweaving Crown greatly enhanced his spiritual perception. The moment he saw the man, he felt that the man had a power that did not belong to him.

Not surprisingly, that man will never lose.

Even if he was mistaken, it wouldn't be a big deal. He could still afford the [-] star coins.

After Ye Ming finished placing his bet, he thought of another question and asked:
"Does anyone really dare to challenge someone like York, the crazy lion?"

Most people will be discouraged when they hear the [-]-game winning streak, right?

Wouldn't it be courting death to bite the bullet.

The supervisor seemed to have known that Ye Ming would ask this question, and he replied:
"Most people don't dare to challenge him. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to win [-] consecutive victories. Of course, some people can't help it."

"Can't bear it?"

"Yes! York's current wealth has accumulated to 300 million star coins. If he can defeat York, the 300 million wealth will be transferred to the winner. Not only that, he can also take half of the huge bet. Temptation will always make some people take risks.”

The director continued: "Of course, there is another situation, that is, if a person with a similar victory to him wants to continue the deathmatch, he can only choose York, because after winning more than ten games, he cannot choose a victory that is lower than his own." opponent, unless the opponent takes the initiative to challenge him."

Ye Ming nodded, knowing it in his heart.

This is actually a protection mechanism for newcomers. Otherwise, the bosses who have won dozens of games will guard the newcomers, and the death battle will not continue.

At the same time, he also got an important message.

That is, after killing the opponent on the death match stage, the opponent's wealth will also belong to him.

But in fact, the wealth still belongs to the organizer, and it only temporarily exists in the dead fighter.

After all, only a handful of people can walk out of the death arena. No matter how much wealth a person has, it will be useless.

"Can a rookie directly challenge an opponent with more than ten victories?"

Ye Ming asked again.

"Why do you ask this?" The supervisor was surprised: "Generally speaking, newcomers can freely choose their challengers. In theory, it is no problem for newcomers to challenge York, but as long as they are not fools, most people will not die."

After finishing speaking, he added: "There is another question, that is whether they will accept the challenge. The newcomers have no value at all when they come here. Why should they accept such a challenge where the opponent's strength is unknown?"

"Why are you asking this?"

The supervisor wondered.

"Just ask."

Ye Ming shook his head when he heard the words.

After the supervisor's introduction, Ye Ming understood that challenging others here also requires capital, otherwise they would basically not accept it.

In addition, the strength should not be too strong.

Otherwise, it won’t work if you scare others.

In other words, people who have enough bargaining chips and are not strong are the ones that everyone likes here.

At this moment, the cheers from the audience rose again.

"here we go!"

The director's gaze shifted to the stage.

Ye Ming also began to focus on the human man.

"White Wolf, you will be the stepping stone for my ten-game winning streak!"

The Yu clan man sneered.

White Wolf is the code name of a human man. Everyone participating in the death fight will not reveal their real names here, but their respective code names.

"Black Crow, I must win this match!"

The white wolf looked at the Yu clan man coldly.

"Hehe, then it depends on your ability."

Black Crow smiled coldly.

The battle between the two sides was on the verge of breaking out, and the black crow took advantage of its ability to rise into the air, preparing to attack the white wolf directly in the air.

The next moment, the body of the white wolf also changed, and white hair grew on his face.

White Wolf is a genetic warrior, but he only has the strength of the second level. According to the data, he participated in the death match to obtain the subsequent promotion gene.

After the battle began, Black Crow soon discovered that his advantage was meaningless. The guy's jumping ability was amazing and he could get close to him on his own.

For a moment, the battle situation became tense.

At this time, the atmosphere in the audience was obviously silent. They originally thought that the Black Crow would win by crushing them, but now they actually feel that they are evenly matched.

You must know that almost [-]% of the people present have bet on the Crow's victory.

The supervisor frowned, he bet fifty thousand star coins on the black crow, and now he suddenly had a bad feeling.

I have also paid attention to this white wolf. He is the kind of person who always has better luck and achieves the final victory.

It is an accident that this kind of person can survive in the death match until now.

But now he is on par with Black Crow!

Could it be that guy has been hiding his clumsiness before?

He couldn't help but glanced at Ye Ming, did this kid have a hunch.

But at this moment, cheers suddenly erupted in the field.

It turned out that the black crow finally got rid of the entanglement of the white wolf, and flew the white wolf to the edge of the ring, only a hair away from being eliminated.

This scene made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that Bai is worried. The hard power gap between the black crow and the white wolf is still there, and the chance of the white wolf coming back is very slim.

Black Crow was also pursuing the victory at this time. He wanted to take down White Wolf directly. For some reason, he always had a bad feeling today.

Their Yu Clan's premonitions have always been very accurate.

But at the same time, the white wolf got up again and charged at the black crow. The two sides fought again, and the battle fell into a stalemate for a while.

The emotions of everyone in the audience were ups and downs like riding a roller coaster, and they didn't dare to express their anger now.

No one expected that such a battle that was thought to be without suspense would be so fierce.

Soon, the black crow once again took the lead. He tore open a huge scar on the white wolf's chest, and blood spattered.

Cheers burst from the audience.

"It's over."

The supervisor looked at Ye Ming meaningfully.

Ye Ming stared at White Wolf, feeling the power gradually erupting from his body, nodded and said:

"It is indeed coming to an end."

(End of this chapter)