The Strongest System of American Anime

Chapter 3 Queens Jason Fighting Arena
Jason Fighting Arena, 58 124th Avenue, Queens, New York.

A young Caucasian young man with short, lazy hair compared the advertisement in the newspaper and looked up at the opposite building. After confirming that this was the address specified in the advertisement, he didn't go in immediately and stood in front of the building, hesitating for a moment.

This person is not Qi Yu, but just shortly after being bitten by a super spider, he mutated into a super Peter Parker with super physique, super strength, super keen senses, and the ability to spit out spider silk!
The current Peter Parker did not become the superhero Spider-Man, but just a high school student who discovered that he had awakened a superpower that ordinary people do not possess.

He needed money, three thousand dollars for a convertible.oh!Of course it is a second-hand car, and it is still a second-hand car with relatively poor performance.

No way, who made him a poor student?
His purpose of buying a car is to invite his high school female classmate and neighbor, Mary Jane, whom he has had a crush on for three years, Mary Jane, who grew up under the influence of an alcoholic father, to go for a drive together during the good time of summer vacation.

For a shy boy, owning a "sports car" of his own will naturally increase his courage to confess.

In the longing for beautiful love, Peter gritted his teeth and finally decided to go in...

The Jason Fighting Arena was invested by the American non-governmental organization Wrestlers Union, and was established in Queens, where the public security conditions are not very good.

The huge fighting arena was full of voices and excitement, with roars and screams one after another, cheers and applause endlessly.

When Peter walked into the entrance passage, two security personnel immediately stopped him, and used a metal detector to scan his body according to the rules. He lets go.

Peter couldn't wait to come to the auditorium around the ring in the fighting arena, and stood there quietly, watching the fighting showdown in the ring below.

In the arena, a middle-aged, burly, long-haired man with explosive muscles, unshaven, wearing a capable black vest, was fighting fiercely with a tattooed man in camouflage uniform.

The middle-aged, burly, long-haired man stretched out his arms suddenly, lifted the tattooed man across from him with all his strength, and then fell hard to the ground.

There was a muffled "bang"!The tattooed man was thrown so badly that he was dizzy and couldn't get up for a while.

Although he had successfully defeated the opponent, the middle-aged, burly, long-haired man still had no intention of letting go of the poor loser under his feet.

He climbed onto the elastic rope on the edge of the ring, jumped down with the help of the tough elasticity of the rope, and delivered the final blow of "elbow to chest" on the tattooed man!
"Oh!"

The tattooed man wailed in pain, and then fell into a coma of unconsciousness.

This middle-aged, burly, long-haired man with strong combat power is the wrestling king of Jason Fighting Arena, the big guy McGregor with the title of "Bone-Saw" bone saw!

As described in an advertisement in the New York Daily News by the New York Wrestlers Union, whoever can hold his hands for three minutes without falling will receive a $3 prize.

In fact, the man with the tattoo just now didn't even last a minute, so not only was he not eligible for the bonus, but he also ended up with a broken sternum.

Capitalism is so ruthless.They arrange the powerful wrestling king bone saw to fight against stupid challengers. The more challengers, the more spectators will come to watch the game, the more dollars the fighting arena will earn, and the higher the profit margin of investors will be. high!So, the bloodier, more violent, and funnier the scene, the happier the bosses behind the fighting ring will be!
"1! 2! 3! End!"

"Who is No.1?"

"Gentlemen and ladies, No.1 is still the King of Wrestling Bone Saw!"

"Who has the guts to go on stage and fight a bone saw for three minutes for a $3000 prize?"

The short-haired host wearing sunglasses stepped onto the ring immediately after the challenger was knocked out by KO, and started his Hold field speech.

In the auditorium, Peter watched the fight carefully.Although Peter felt that the bone saw was indeed a little capable, but to be honest, he was still very confident in his own fighting power.

The facial features are extremely developed, the reaction force is highly agile, and the endurance is increased several times. One arm can lift a car, and one jump can jump more than ten meters away. In addition, the wrist can also spray out spider silk as strong as steel. With a number of cheats that far surpassed ordinary people, could it still beat a mere amateur wrestling king in Queens?

Silently encouraging himself in his heart, Peter immediately left the auditorium and came to the challenger registration office at the front desk.

The person in charge of registration at the registration desk at the front desk was a fat black woman with two pigtails, which looked a little funny.

"This is not a lightweight competition, kid, next!" The fat black woman waved the pen she used to register the name of the challenger, shaking her head and laughing.

In her eyes, the challenger must be at least 1.8 meters tall, or have basic hard conditions such as a muscular and muscular body, otherwise he will definitely be tortured by the wrestling king bone saw.

She still has a bit of conscience, and she doesn't want the boy in front of her to be severely injured after being beaten up on stage.

"No, I want to participate!" Peter said with firm eyes, without moving away.

Needless to say, for a superpowered would-be Spider-Man, taking on an amateur wrestling king isn't a foolish act of braggadocio, but an unmissable quick buck.It's just that in the eyes of outsiders, there is no strength in his ordinary small body, and he will be knocked down by a bone saw.

"Okay! You have to understand that if you get hurt in this fight, the New York Wrestlers will not be responsible. Are you still going to participate?"

"Ok!"

"your name?"

"The-Human-Spider."

"Okay, registration is complete. You can go in, God bless you. Next!"

"Thank you!"

After successful registration, Peter happily left the front desk and walked to the staff aisle leading to the backstage.

After Peter left, the next challenger stepped forward and went through the registration process at the desk of the fat black woman.

The fat black woman raised her head slightly and took a rough look at the appearance of the challenger in front of her.

There are roughly only two criteria in her mind, and as long as the challenger basically meets these two conditions, she will approve him to participate in the challenge.

One is whether the challenger is tall and strong.After all, a short and thin guy will be beaten by the wrestling king's bone saw until his parents don't even know him, and he may even be beaten to death by mistake.

The second is whether the challenger has a distinctive personality.After all, Jason Fighting Arena is a commercial place for profit. If the challengers all have the same image, it will definitely be difficult to arouse the audience's interest in watching.So it's also very important that the challenger has a unique look, it makes the fight look a lot more interesting.

"your name?"

"Teletubbies Killer King."

Yes, the challenger behind Peter is none other than Qi Yu wearing the cute Teletubbies hood.

In such a violent and bloody fighting arena, the image of Teletubbies obviously has a lot of sense of disobedience.

There's no way around this, Qi Yu is a poor and white freshly baked time traveler, and his only property is the Teletubbies puppet on the garbage dump.

In the eyes of the fat black woman, "Young man, you are very promising", Qi Yu's "Teletubbies Killer King" competition name was approved by her to be registered on the document.

(End of this chapter)