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Octopus, molluscs, cephalopods, octabrachia, no suborder, Octopidae (Octopidae)).It was called octopus and stone rejection in ancient times, and it was commonly known as octopus.

The existence of the leader among the murderers is not only outstanding in physique and skill, but also because he can stay in this dark underground world for the longest time, so in terms of the number of kills, no one in this underground world can surpass him. .

For the bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty members of the underground world, it is also the same as the end.

"The only thing that can end this is that guy." Because of this thought, people gradually gathered around.Even if there is no intentional leadership, words and deeds will become some invisible rules, and I don't seem to care about this, because he understands that his mission is nothing more than killing.

This man calls himself an octopus.People who come here generally don't use their real names, and I don't know if this man is the same.The word octopus is not common. If you insist on explaining it, you might say it is an octopus. However, no one who has seen his strength will know that he is smaller than him. They compared him to the octopus mollusk that was caught to make roasted flower branches, and they used another creature to describe him.

Ghost octopus.

A luminescent creature whose body is covered with luminous organs, which allow them to light themselves on and off at will, and when it extinguishes the luminaires, it is completely invisible in the dark environment in which it lives. (The so-called existence that can completely live in darkness.)

Unlike most squid, squid, and octopuses, ghost octopuses do not have ink sacs. (There is no need for an ink sac, a toy that provides blindness. He doesn't care about being seen by the enemy, because he has enough confidence. More importantly, he doesn't need to run away. What he has to do is not to defeat the enemy, but to kill him.)

Their "arms" have fang-like nails, which give them their English name "vampire squid".There is a pair of "arms" that change into thin, extensible bodies that can be stretched to twice the length of the animal's body. They use this pair of retractable tentacles to cooperate with other shorter tentacles to catch prey together.When in danger, the ghost octopus will turn up all its tentacles and cover its body, forming a protective net with nails. (His arms are the nightmare of all enemies. No one can escape after being grasped tightly. Anyone who has seen an octopus strangle an opponent twice his size with his arms in a gladiatorial fight will be sincerely impressed by him. Shocked by the power of ghosts and gods. And the red tattoos on his arms make his arms look like the skin has been peeled off to reveal the muscles, giving people visual fear first.)

A depth of around 1000 meters is where they live, but it can be found as deep as 13,000 feet (4000 meters). (In order to hunt desperately in the deep sea where the sun cannot reach, all organs that need light and hope must gradually degenerate.)

So over time, octopus became a tacit abbreviation.In the center of this underground world built by the bosses of the Night Rabbit tribe, there is a huge building. It is said that there is a road in the building that can lead directly to the world above. In the place where the night rabbit boss lives.After entering the building, there is a circular arena in front of you, which is divided into upper and lower floors.The upper level is where the octopus and other gladiators worked, lived, and died.There are games every day, people die every day, and death is the least important thing here.

It is said that the road leading to the sunny place is only open to those chosen by the boss Yetu, and no one else has seen it at all.

But even such an excellent killing tool like the octopus was not favored by the builder of the underground world, that man from a distant planet who came from the strongest race in the universe, and was selected as a specially trained existence.

Being favored and shaped with heart is not something to be envied, especially in this underground world, especially by that man.

All he did was to create a perfect weapon to end his loneliness.Not many people know this, octopus counts as one, but octopus knows very little about the selection criteria and training methods.It seems that there are rumors that one must go through the honing of the arena below. It is not a place for octopuses, let alone a place for people of his status. It is said that there are only gamblers, drunkards, and fanatics. A fun, non-technical audience who prefers excitement to combat.

Every day, corpses are carried out from there, passing the doorway of the floor where the octopus is, there are very few complete bodies, sometimes ferocious animals that can be identified, hideous appearances, strange-shaped cosmic creatures, and some Rare creatures, as for the unidentifiable bones and fragments, they are probably defeated humans.It seems that people at that level have more serious crimes, not just murderers, prisoners on death row and the like.They were brought here by hatred and torture from a clear source, and they had nowhere to go. The boss would not send his carefully selected collection to a cage to fight with wild beasts.He is a guy who worships reason and nurture, and has an instinctive aversion to instinctive killing.What he sees are people who like to kill and enjoy killing because of excessive killing.For example, his follower, the guy with one missing leg, was once said to be the first gladiator in this arena.

If that person, Yetu, who is the strongest race in the universe, is also put in the big iron cage to fight with people, he will definitely attract more guests.The octopus just thinks about it this way, after all, if there is no boss, I don't know what will happen here.Because of the boss, a person like him who has killed countless people, committed many crimes, and has nowhere to go will have such a thing as a home.Although this destination is to take his own sins as the only job for the rest of his life, if he doesn't want to die in the sun, then live in the dark.

His mission here is to keep blood on his hands and die at the hands of an unexpected opponent.

His days consisted of sitting down to catch his breath between killing and killing, watching the corpses from the next floor outside the opposite door being brought out and thrown out of sight, and then watching a few gladiatorial fights, when he didn't have to fight Put a bandage on your body or practice, then lie down and sleep, have some disturbing dreams, wait to be awakened by the call of death, there is no sun, no day and night, he will wake when the horn of killing blows Come, run to the beginning of what may be the last day of your life.

Day after day until that day.

When the iron cage that was carried up from the lower level passed the gate, it didn't turn as usual, but walked towards him.

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