Chapter 18 ‘Beautiful Beast’ Igulla
"The new cult leader is going to fight the 'Beautiful Beast' to the death!"
"The beautiful beast doesn't even let go of 1 point of contribution?"
“Isn’t the cult leader already under attack?”
"Oh hoo, then it's not just 1 point of contribution. The beautiful beast may have gained 50 points of contribution this time..."
Listening to the murmurs in the audience, Ash, who was wrapping a bandage on his fist, showed a forced smile: "It seems that you are pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger."
"On the contrary, I feel that you are hiding your strength to seduce me." The blond, blue-eyed and fair-skinned Igula smiled: "You are the leader of the Four Pillar Gods who dares to go against the blood mad hunter, and I am just an ordinary swindler, no matter what No matter what, your force value is relatively high, right?"
Indeed, before the fight to the death with Igura, Ash asked Ronnar about Igura's criminal history.
After all, almost every prisoner will go to the news channel to introduce themselves before entering, so the criminal resumes are almost transparent to each other, just like now everyone knows that Ash is the little cult leader who was taken away by the hunters.
Igulla Bogin, also known as "The Fraudster," works in the insurance industry and was imprisoned for defrauding many wealthy people into obtaining large sums of money. He is a mentalist and possesses a series of magical spirits that control the mind, such as "contract".
Although magic spirits are theoretically banned in prisons, this ban is only a 'direct' ban, not a 'complete' ban.
A mentalist like Igura who focuses on spiritual cultivation can still use words, hints, body language, etc. to induce the magic spirit to take effect. Just like the invitation that Igura sent to Ya Xiu to form a team in the lobby, once Ya Xiu Xiu agreed, and the magic spirit would quietly leave a mark on Ya Xiu's spirit.
It sounds like Igura does not have any direct combat ability, but——
Ding!
The lights around the Death Fight Club were silent again, leaving only the light curtain above the ring, attracting everyone's attention.
"Igurah Bogin bets 46 points of contribution"
"VS"
"Ash Hiss bets 1 point of contribution"
In the death match, everyone will only bet the minimum amount, which means that Iguola has already engaged in 45 death matches!
And according to what Long Na said, Iguola has won all of the past 45 death duels!
Then why did Ash agree to this death match?
Because he has already agreed.
When Igura jokingly asked Ash if he would come to fight to the death, Ash responded with a joking "Okay, okay". At that time, he had already fallen into the pit - he was no longer there. Fa regrets the joke.
It's hard to describe this feeling. It's not that the body is being manipulated, but that the concept has been modified. Just like he had the absurd idea that water is extremely poisonous, Ash was very sure that he had to fight Igura to the death.
Ashiu didn't know what the consequences of rejection would be, because the thought of 'rejection' never came to his mind, as if even thinking about this most free thing was shackles.
"So, don't respond to any invitations from others casually in the future."
Sword Girl leaned on the railing and said lazily: "You are the observer of the end. According to me, you should reject anyone's good intentions and malice, say 'no' to everything, and use your own power to occupy everything." , use his own will to regulate all things, and rule the world like a demon king——"
"No!"
"...You kid..."
Just when Jian Ji was choked, transparent barriers were raised around the ring, announcing that the death match had officially begun.
As a 'ding' bell rang in his mind, Ash felt as if a certain shackles had been let go of in his body, and the chip on the back of his neck no longer restricted them from attacking each other!
At the same time, Igula leaned over and charged forward, his strong body like a cheetah charging towards him!
Ash immediately raised his arms to defend and dodge to the side. However, Igura seemed to be able to predict Ash's reaction early, and shoveled Ash with a sliding shovel until his body was off balance and he was eating shit!
Even though Ash quickly completed the receiving action and stood up, he still couldn't avoid Igura's pursuit. He was punched hard in the abdomen, and he groaned and almost vomited bile.
"Bite your teeth." Igura reminded him in a 'good-natured' way, and punched Ash on the temple again!
Ash was beaten dizzy. He leaned against the wall and used his arms to protect his important parts. However, Igura seemed to be able to predict all his movements in advance. Every straight punch and hook hit Ash where he could not defend himself. After a while, Ash's face was bruised and swollen, and he ran away in extremely embarrassed condition while being beaten.
He roared in his heart: "Has the experience transfer started yet? If this continues, I will be beaten to death!"
"It hurts so much! Sword Girl, get on top of me and blow up this yellow hair!"
"Mother Sword Princess, save me——"
Sword Girl said very perfunctorily: "Come on, come on, the more you get beaten, the faster the experience will be transferred. And don't just get beaten, try to fight back!"
"Can fighting back speed up the transfer of experience?"
"No, but it will make this death battle more interesting. After all, it is quite boring to see you being beaten one-sidedly."
Even though she said that, Sword Princess was actually a little surprised.
She had expected that Ash would be beaten like a ball. After all, this was Broken Lake Prison. Ash's participation in the death fight here was like a little sheep walking into a pack of wolves. He would not scream until he was eaten dry. strangeness.
She originally thought that Ash would show a disgraceful appearance, kneeling down to beg for mercy and crying, but even though Ash was embarrassed, he did what he could: lean against the wall as much as possible to reduce the impact area, and protect the triangle of his face with both hands. After falling to the ground, he quickly stood up instead of lying on the ground and being suppressed... What surprised Sword Girl the most was that Ash didn't cry.
As a wandering soul from another world who lives in a greenhouse and has never experienced bloodshed, Ash's will is unexpectedly tenacious and he even has a certain ability to provide psychological counseling.
He had been talking to Sword Girl in his mind, relying on dialogue to relieve the pain, and he was not distracted. His defensive movements became more and more sharp, and his evasive reactions when being beaten became faster and faster. It was simply...
It's like a sponge that is constantly learning.
Sword Girl suddenly had a feeling: even without her and without the magician's manual, Ash could still quickly adapt to this seemingly beautiful and cruel world after experiencing the pain of his first time travel.
He is not a weak person at heart, and once the environment changes, his true nature will be exposed.
Sure enough...he is the Doomsday Beholder...
Snapped!
Ash felt as if his arm bones were on fire. Sword Lady was urging him to fight back, and he just happened to be a little angry after being beaten. Clay figures have three points of fire, not to mention that Ash is not willing to suffer defeat.
He has his own way of working. In addition to not talking back to his boss, he is not willing to suffer at all among his colleagues. Moreover, he is capable, knows how to flatter people, and is loud enough when asking for credit, so he can be considered a success in the workplace. Shuiqi, otherwise he would not be sent by the boss to be the leader of the operation team of the new game.
So I saw the opportunity, recalled the military boxing I had learned during military training, and punched back with a horse stance!
"Soft, so cute."
Igura tilted his head as if shopping, with a disdainful smile on his face. He dodged his fist perfectly and punched Ash in the face.
"you!"
"you--!"
"you you--"
Ash couldn't help but curse, and he missed every punch.
Every punch from Igura could hit Ash hard, and Ash couldn't dodge no matter how hard he tried. However, Igura avoided Ash's direct punch with a slight twist.
To outsiders, they didn't look like a fight, but more like an act - Ash took the initiative to send his face over to bump into Igura's fist.
"There it is again, the trick of the beautiful beast."
"It seems that the remaining 49 contribution points of this cult leader will all go into the beautiful beast's bag."
"Hmph, it's not all those fancy tricks. If it were me -"
"What would happen if it were you?"
"If it were me, he would squat down right away to see if I was still breathing!"
"Although we can't defeat the beautiful beast, Master Tiger can certainly defeat it!"
The white-haired old man Tiger quickly shook his head: "You can't, you can't. Nowadays, young people are becoming more and more powerful each generation. Old men like me will become your stepping stone sooner or later..."
Old man, could you please take your hands off the railing before you say this? The railing is almost twisted by you! Everyone cursed secretly, and suddenly someone looked at Lang Na, who was nestling in the arms of a strong man: "Lang Na, can you see through the tricks of the beautiful beast?"
"I don't know, and it's useless to say it. You have to fight to know." Lang Na smiled and said: "But I don't want to fight with the beautiful beast, he is not my type. Don't worry, dear, as long as you are still breathing , I won’t set my sights on anyone else.”
The strong man snuggled up by Lang Na had cold sweat all over his face, and he forced a smile in the darkness.
In the death-match ring, Igulla shook off the blood on his fist and asked casually: "Do you know why I have won all 45 death-matches in the past? Obviously my physical fitness is not very good, and my reflexes are not very fast, but Why can’t you hit me, but I can hit you every time?”
Yes, through the battle just now, Ash discovered that Igura's physique is actually similar to his. Not to mention compared to monsters like Diamond Tiger, even any strong man can suppress Igura. The two of them were obviously on the same level, but Ash couldn't touch Igura except for his face.
It would be fine to say that Igura's boxing skills were very good, but Ash could feel that Igura's fighting level was just average, otherwise Ash wouldn't have been able to last this long.
We are all noobs, why are you the only one who can peck me?
"I have defeated orcs, trolls, and goblins. Many of them have physical qualities that far surpass mine, but they all fell on this stage and transferred their contribution to me that did not belong to them." Igura said leisurely: "You and them There is only one reason why the lost dog ended up like this -"
"You are all domestic animals."
"Your life has never belonged to you."
"From the moment you step into the ring, your neck has been put on the chain I prepared for you. Until the last bit of your contribution is squeezed out, you are a domestic animal under my control!"
"The fate of domestic animals is always only one -"
"Bleeding, skinning, and then..." Igura's handsome face looked down at Ash, sticking out his tongue to lick his lips, showing a cruel smile: "Be slaughtered by the master into delicious pieces!"
"Go on, Ash Heath, don't even think about surrendering. There is no such rule as surrender in a fight to the death. Don't worry, I'm very gentle with livestock and it will be over soon."
Ash stood up straight, twisted his neck, and spat out a mouthful of blood: "Yes."
The Sword Lady in the stands also nodded and said lazily: "It's time to end."