Chapter 502: Underground Boxing Match with the Roar of Machinery!

"I, I'll pay it all, here are 1,000 star coins!"

The driver half-rolled the window and said with a smile.

There was a real boss sitting in the car behind, and he didn't want to be delayed here.

Eclipse boss, beautiful girl, nothing bad will happen to you, right?

"1000? You think I'm short of money? Get out of the car quickly, do you hear me?"

The man's arrogance is getting more and more arrogant. It doesn't matter whether he repairs the car or not. After all, it's just a light drink. Painting only costs a dozen star coins. Online shopping is even cheaper.

Right now.

The second-row window was half-rolled, revealing Qin Mo's calm expression.

Um? ! !

The man looked along, his expression slightly startled.

Dark red color, medallion on the collar... Looks like a strong eclipse man!

Looking at the driver's embarrassed expression and his attitude of voluntarily making compensation, it was not clear that the other party was not cowarded, but was dragging a big boss along, wanting to settle the matter and leave as soon as possible.

"Well, well, here is 500 yuan. Master, go and repair the car. Bye bye!"

The man's eyes suddenly became clear, he took out 500 star coins and left in a hurry.

"Let's go."

Qin Mo closed the window and said to the driver.

One thing to say, I really didn’t want to use my power to bully others, but this outfit was too bluffing.

…

The time comes in the afternoon.

Qin Mo and Su Lanyue have moved to their new residence.

The staff dormitory is located on the campus of No. 13 Middle School, not far behind.

Regardless of the fact that No. 13 Middle School is at the bottom of the accreditation list, it is still a private school in the first metropolitan area in the Purple Star Territory. It has various benefits and has a place even in the Ninth District business district where every inch of land is precious.

That's not an accurate description.

The commercial district not far away exists because of the existence of No. 13 Middle School.

Large flat top floor.

Su Lanyue looked around here and there. From the garbage dump in the remote star field a month ago to the large flat floor in the central star field now, it would be false to say that she was not confused.

The identity change was a little rushed.

I thought I would have to live a hard life for a period of time, such as wild dogs snatching food, the landlord making things difficult, not having enough to eat, or maybe a bit more cruel, the two companions in a vegetative state were critically ill and in urgent need of life-saving.

The result was just wishful thinking, nothing happened, and he successfully settled down in the Forbidden City.

"Remember to ask for leave for me tomorrow."

Qin Mo was holding a fruit plate, which contained many special fruits from the star field. His eyes were overlooking the busy traffic below. Suspended cars, duty mechas, and giant transport ships... formed the sci-fi and prosperous Ninth District.

After successfully solving the survival problem, it’s time to worry about your own affairs!

Transform the experience of the virtual battle zone into real combat power through underground black boxing!

"Well, okay, do you have anything important to do?" Su Lanyue approached and asked.

"Just because you don't want to go to class is fine."

"Do you want to do black boxing?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes to look at the girl, "How do you know?"

"I have consulted the principal. If Lin Yuan and Liu Wei want to recover, using conventional treatment methods will require micro-surgery at the cellular level, which is very expensive." Su Lanyue said bluntly.

Since there are conventional means, there are also unconventional means.

For example, asking an emperor-level soul master to remove the remaining soul power is impossible.

When using micro-surgery at the cellular level, regardless of the probability of success, the cost is a hurdle!

"Lin Yuan and Liu Wei have this fate in their lives."

"You don't need to carry a heavy burden forward. The soul master war is not your fault, so don't feel guilty about it!"

Su Lanyue held Qin Mo's hand, her pretty face was serious, and she spoke loudly.

Qin Mo:? ? ?

Do you want to hear what you are saying about tigers and wolves? !

Why carry forward with a heavy burden? Do you want to walk alone in a dark alley without looking like you are kneeling?

Besides, if you can use your own methods to make them recover in minutes, what kind of surgery is needed?

"I don't feel guilty..."

"You have!"

"Um?!"

"Okay, you didn't, but it's too dangerous to do black boxing!" Su Lanyue noticed the change in Qin Mo's eyes and quickly changed her tune. This is a good person who does good deeds without leaving his name.

"It's not me who's in danger, it's them!"

Qin Mo gestured to Su Lanyue to lie down in the consciousness connection chamber, a double row of sweetness, fleeting.

Night falls.

The gorgeous starry sky is unique.

The four stars surrounding Purple Star were deflected in other directions, leaving the night sky alone.

Looking up, you can see three moon-like planets, namely the Sky Dark Star, the Tianyou Star, and the Sky Star.

In the normal star field, the living planet rotates around the star, but here it is reversed, and the stars rotate around the living planet, and there are four of them... Because the Purple Gold Star is too huge, the planet's gravity is beyond imagination.

Qin Mo walked around and came to the outskirts of the urban area.

Compared with the prosperous urban areas of science fiction, this place is dirty, chaotic, and poor. It is the difference between cities and rural areas.

He looked back behind him.

The distant skyline is composed of towering skyscrapers and streamlined buildings.

The suspended lane is like a ribbon, passing through the colorful GG screens and light shows all over the city. If you stand in the dark sky above your head, you will probably be able to see a bright starry sky.

The concept of interstellar is blurred here!

Not long after.

A bus with iron railings that looked like it had been scrapped was parked at a dim streetlight. Three whistles sounded in succession, piercing the tranquility on the outskirts of the urban area.

Qin Mo gathered up his black robe.

He walked towards the bus with his hands in his pockets.

Many figures appeared in the darkness, walking towards the bus in unison.

Check the ticket.

Get in the car.

Set off.

The whole process was smooth and flowing, except for the whistle at the beginning, the whole process was fast and quiet.

Qin Mo sat by the window.

As the bus drove, the urban circle gradually moved away.

This is the bus to the underground boxing match...

According to the information retrieved by Gray Wolf, the boxing match is divided into three areas, the offline viewing area, the live viewing area, and the ring fighting area.

In the offline viewing area, funds are freely traded, which is convenient for gambling and is said to be unchecked.

The live viewing area is usually in the Thirty-Six Heavenly Stars, and only lunatics dare to fight in the Purple Gold Star.

The ring fighting area ranges from a few kilometers to hundreds of kilometers. Air battles, machine battles, and mechanical battles. A high-energy particle cannon turns a few kilometers into powder. It can only be placed in the Thirty-Six Heavenly Stars.

There is no fist-to-flesh here.

There are only high-energy mechas and flesh-and-blood armors that roar in all directions.

Before they meet, the two warring parties are covering firepower dozens of kilometers away, and the main goal is to be a tyrant!

Qin Mo's identity tonight is a spectator.

Let's take a look at the process and the battle mode first, and then compete tomorrow.

The bus picked up several more groups of spectators.

It drove north and finally stopped in a dark industrial area.

Qin Mo got off the bus.

Followed the crowd to the metal gate.

Walked through a long, narrow, silent underground corridor.

The scene suddenly became clear... the explosive music, the enchanting girls, the wanton guests, crowded in a large bar that was messy like a European and American party.

Qin Mo looked at a fat man in a suit and leather shoes.

He took off his coat on the spot, twisted his thick waist wildly, and reveled to the rhythm of the music.

"The oppressive order and dogmatic rules of the urban circle make people restrain their inner desires. This is a good place to vent... The more repressed, the more violent the release!"

In contrast, wearing a black cloak, he was out of place in the exciting dance party.