Rib Flower [Ability]

"Why, you have heard of his name, and you are also his admirer?" Ando leaned over, hooked his shoulders, and mysteriously held a gold chip and threw it next to his wine glass, "Listen to me, bet on him!" That's right. No matter how powerful the opponent is, he has never lost!"

It seems that he didn't make a mistake this time.

"Really?" Herlo picked up the chip with his index finger and middle finger, pressed it lightly on his lips, and blew, "Then I'll bet on him."

Seeing this move, Ando was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the silver-haired young man curled up his fingers and tapped on the bar counter, and entered the betting chips on the betting instruction box that popped up on the glass that instantly turned into an LCD screen. The password on the phone, selected the number shown on the screen by Sayero in the boxer list.

"Thank you for your chip!" The young man raised his glass and touched his with a blank expression, calm and calm like a casino master.

"So you're an old hand, I really can't tell. Why don't I seem to have seen you before?" Ando snapped the marijuana candy in his mouth in surprise, and chewed it a few times.

"I only come in the middle of the night, and I don't usually sit at the bar," Khloe replied casually.

This is the truth. Every time before, he only came secretly at night when there was a match between Sayero. Because he didn’t have much pocket money, he had to squeeze into the crowd to watch. In order to avoid being discovered by Sayero, he had to wait until he returned Hurry back home.

"That's a pity that I didn't get to know a like-minded friend like you earlier. What's your name?"

"Hedika, what about you?" Helo casually gave a pseudonym, glanced absently at the illuminated arena, and suddenly had a plan in his mind.Starting today, he will follow Sayero.

"Major Ando, ​​you can call me Ando. I'm Japanese. Where are you from? Your appearance is very special, but people can't tell your nationality. Uh, I mean...you make people feel very mysterious." Ando courteously summoned a plate of dim sum, put it in front of the other party, and made a gesture of invitation.

The tempting sweetness of the chocolate cake got into Holo's nose, and he felt a little hungry.While astonished that he would feel hungry here, he realized that he had not eaten for a long time, so he picked up one and took a bite, and unexpectedly found that it tasted very good.

He woke up with his taste buds and his humor cells that had been paralyzed for thousands of years. He picked up a cake and took a bite: "To be honest, I am a stateless person and a wanted criminal. Do you believe it?"

Ando laughed.

Of course, what makes him happy is not only the other party's cold jokes - but also watching the prey unsuspectingly eat the sweets mixed with aphrodisiacs.This pretty boy is obviously a good boy, and he doesn't even understand the unspoken rules that you must never eat food in a place like a casino, so cute.

The person who was unaware of this swallowed three of them one after another, sucked his fingers dipped in chocolate syrup, and felt a little hot on his body, but he understood that it was caused by the high temperature in the room, and he was wearing a cold-proof isolation suit. .Unfortunately, he was wearing nothing under his isolation suit, except for a pair of anti-bacterial underwear.

"Hey, your face is a little red. Is it too hot? Do you want to change clothes with me in my private room? The clothes you are wearing don't seem to be very breathable." Ando "kindly" handed the other party a napkin.

Not wanting to miss Sayero's competitive match, Herlo shook his head, and just pulled the zipper of the isolation suit to his chest, revealing his white neck through the narrow slit, causing Ando to swallow secretly.

Gotta get you tonight, little beauty.Ando held his chin playfully, looking at the other party and thinking.

At this time, a series of intense electronic music suddenly sounded from above the casino, followed by a tense countdown sound, and the audience became silent for a moment.

Helo held his breath and looked intently at the fighting ring.

Two clusters of light from above revolved around the stage and fixed on two positions. With a bang, white smoke burst out, filling the entire fighting stage with a psychedelic atmosphere. Two similar The objects in the cylindrical metal cabin of the spaceship slowly rose up from the two circular grooves on the stage.

"boom!"

A loud noise that shattered eardrums suddenly rang out from one of the cylindrical cabins. A burly figure jumped onto the arena in the smoke, raised his hands high and roared a few times, his heavy footsteps were like meteorites hitting The ground can almost make a few pits out of the arena.

"The first one to appear is our half-beast biochemical warrior, look at this beast-like figure and strength, it is really fierce! I believe he will never let you down!"

"Oh! The following is our human warrior 'Asura'! He is a messenger from hell, the pride of a purebred human with excellent bloodlines!"

The host's excited voice instantly ignited the audience like a kindling. Herlo stared firmly at the other silo, watching the familiar figure walk out of it, with a somewhat leisurely and lazy pace.

The man didn't put on any ridiculous poses for show, but just adjusted the metal gloves at will, stood in the center of the stage, then raised his arms, clenched his fists and stared at his opponent, making an attack posture ready to go.

It can be seen from the screen that the corner of his mouth is hooked, and his eyes are half-closed with interest, as if the opposite is not a monster twice his size, but a child playing with him.

Helo couldn't be more familiar with this expression.

Whenever Sayero intends to impose a small punishment to teach him a lesson, he will show this look.Of course, at most he just grabbed him and spanked him, he wouldn't do this kind of cruelty to him——

Amid the sudden screams, the man easily turned his head to avoid the half-orc's pounce, and accurately swung the opponent's ribs, making a series of bone cracking sounds that made the teeth sore.

Taking advantage of the enemy's pain and bending over, he withdrew his fist, leaped to the opponent's back with a stride as fast as lightning, and hit the opponent's spine with his elbow several times in a row, beating the orc as strong as a mountain to stumble, screaming fiercely The sound made the lights of the entire casino flicker on and off.

"Ow—"

The orc turned away angrily and made a desperate fight.At the moment when the opponent turned around and tried to punch back, the man jumped forward, his knees pressed against the opponent's spine, one arm wrapped around the opponent's neck, the muscles of his whole body were stretched like a tight bowstring, and one leg was bent Caught off guard and overwhelmed the opponent to the ground.

This series of actions hardly left any room for the enemy to resist, just like a life-and-death fight on the battlefield.And in fact, it is.

With exclamation and cheers one after another, the man raised his head and looked around.The audience excitedly gave a thumbs up, signaling for him to execute the loser as if watching an ancient Colosseum performance thousands of years ago.

He bent down and took off the blood-stained glove, revealing his hand with bulging veins due to exertion. His slender fingers were tightened, and with a slight twist, the half-orc's neck bone, which was several times thicker than ordinary people, was twisted and broken.

Helo looked at the man's sharp-edged side face in the light and shadow, and his body became even hotter.

He tugged on the tight isolation suit and lowered the zipper, feeling sweaty and sticky.

"Let me tell you, no one in this casino can compare to him, except for the few special mercenaries who have participated in the station like him, they can barely draw with him. Usually, betting on him is a sure win! How about it, Do you want another game?"

Ando leaned close to his ear and blew, and handed him a cup of depth charges to add fuel to the fire.

"No, I still have something to do today." Helo asked for a glass of soda water and poured it down in one gulp. He still felt parched, and the burning sensation on his body didn't seem to have diminished, and it was getting worse.

what happened?Is the milky way too high in that drink just now?No, he has to spit it out, otherwise he won't be able to do anything today.

He wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead, stood up with his elbows propped on the table, and the person next to him stretched out his arms and hugged his waist: "How about I see you off?"

"I happen to be leaving too, where do you live?" Ando asked earnestly.

Hero wanted to resolutely reject his malicious "good intentions", but his mind froze when he saw the figure walking towards the bar through the crowd, and he quickly came back to his senses.He hid himself on the dance floor next to him as if he had run away, and hid himself with the psychedelic electric light. He took off a hat that someone didn't know and put it on his head, peeping through the moving heads and waving arms. that direction.

"Hey, hello!" Ando was confused and hadn't reacted yet. Why did the prey he got suddenly run away?

"What are you looking at?" The cold and deep voice came to his ears through the noisy electronic dance music of death.

Ando turned his head, took a sip of the depth charge in his hand, and lamented at Sayero: "Oh, the cooked duck flew! You don't know what kind of beauty that is, she is really rare!"