30: Chapter 30 No-Rules Death Fighting

After the bets were placed, the bell rang.

The two people below took their stances, both bare-handed and without protection, yet there were rules and a referee.

They probed each other for a while.

At the critical moment, Wang Hao caught Li Chun's whip kick and landed a hook punch on him.

Following that, a spinning elbow strike directly knocked out Li Chun, and blood flowed all over the floor.

This elbow strike cracked his brow bone, and the blood flowed ceaselessly.

"He won... he really won! Xiao Liuzi, you're amazing!"

The Female Devil was very excited.

Lu Qingfeng found it very boring; wasn't this just child's play?

However, the scene was quite lively. Gambling, isn't it always like this?

"Is that it?" Lu Qingfeng turned his head and said to Shen Qianxun.

"Don't you think it's exciting? Look at how much power they have! Aren't they stronger than you?"

Lu Qingfeng almost laughed. Forget it, there was no point in explaining things to such an ignorant little girl.

He could take on ten, no, a hundred people like them.

But coming here to make money was fine, Lu Qingfeng touched his chin.

Then, there were many more matches in the afternoon, almost all featuring Level 1 Cancer-mutants practicing various martial arts and fighting styles.

To ordinary people, they were very strong, with plenty of power and top-tier physical fitness.

But to Lu Qingfeng, this was completely inadequate.

However, he won almost every match, only losing twice due to misjudgment, and along with him, Shen Qianxun also won quite a bit.

"Xiao Liuzi, not bad, your judgment is so sharp."

Winning once could be considered luck, but winning often, that was strength.

This made Shen Qianxun look at him in a new light.

Lu Qingfeng gave a 'hehe' expression. Boring.

They stayed like this until eight in the evening.

By this time, the entire factory was packed to capacity. Many servers were walking around carrying tea.

Below, there were beauties walking the runway on the ring. Pretty faces, long legs, the white ring swaying back and forth. Exciting...

"Lu Qingfeng, you are not allowed to look."

Shen Qianxun saw him staring below and directly covered his eyes with both hands.

Lu Qingfeng pulled her hands away and said irritably, "What are you doing?"

"You are not allowed to look. If you look again, I'm going to tell Aunt Yu."

F*ck... Lu Qingfeng was dumbfounded. She couldn't beat him, so now she was starting to tattle?

"Look at them, that's what a woman is. Look at you, where do you resemble one?"

Lu Qingfeng tutted, but he still stopped looking. He was truly afraid of her tattling; Mother Lu might kill her way back from Star Sea just to beat him up.

"Hmph..." Shen Qianxun couldn't be bothered with him—a total blockhead.

"Ladies and gentlemen, good evening, everyone!"

"Welcome to the Monster Factory underground boxing arena. This is the fairest and most impartial underground boxing arena."

As the host took the stage, huge flames erupted. The atmosphere at the scene was immediately maxed out.

Even Shen Qianxun started clapping rapidly, her little face flushed red.

"Next, we will welcome the main event of the night: Level 2 Cancer-mutant, nicknamed 'Ghost Shadow,' versus Level 2 Cancer-mutant, nicknamed 'King Kong.' Please look at the big screen."

Ghost Shadow, Level 2 Cancer-mutant. (No Special Ability). Specialty: Ancient Taekwondo, Free Fighting. Record: 7 wins, 0 losses.

King Kong, Level 2 Cancer-mutant. (No Special Ability). Specialty: Judo, Wrestling. Record: 6 wins, 0 losses.

Both parties have signed a life-and-death contract. The odds are one-to-one.

Lu Qingfeng noticed that they almost had no losses. The ones with losses were probably all dead. There were also no age restrictions; the matches were directly made between contestants with similar records.

"Regular friends know that we have rewards for ten-win and hundred-win streaks. These two Level 2 Cancer-mutants, one with 7 wins and one with 6 wins—who will be the winner tonight? Everyone, stay tuned. Please place your bets and support your favorite fighter."

The atmosphere was extremely intense. The life-and-death duel seemed to make everyone's blood boil.

"Xiao Liuzi, Xiao Liuzi, which one should we bet on this time? Hurry, hurry."

"Uh... let's go with King Kong. Although Ghost Shadow is fast, he might not be a match for King Kong."

He took a look; King Kong's muscles were solid, and his body was very resilient. His ability to withstand blows and his offensive capability were much stronger than Ghost Shadow's.

He could take a few hits without losing combat effectiveness, but once Ghost Shadow was caught, he might lose the ability to resist immediately.

If the physical fitness of a Level 1 Cancer-mutant was 1.5 times that of a normal person, then a Level 2 Cancer-mutant could probably reach about 2 to 2.5.

After undergoing modern combat training, their physical fitness would be even stronger.

If placed a thousand years ago, they would be ring killers, an invincible existence.

Lu Qingfeng took a look. He secretly bet 500,000 federal credits. He noticed that many bets were in the hundreds of thousands, millions, and even tens of millions.

The factory took a 10% cut, and the rest was paid out according to normal odds. If there wasn't enough to pay out, the odds would be adjusted in time. In other words, this Monster Factory was a guaranteed profit with no losses.

The numbers on the big screen jumped instantly. Before long, betting stopped when the numbers on both sides were about the same.

The odds were exactly one-to-one, and the amounts on both sides were frightening, both exceeding one billion.

There are really a lot of rich people... Lu Qingfeng sighed. And this Monster Factory, it really makes a f*cking fortune.

However, he wasn't stupid; being able to openly open an underground boxing casino in a provincial capital city was not something an ordinary person could do.

As the bell rang, everyone held their breath and stared intently at Ghost Shadow and King Kong in the ring.

Just as Lu Qingfeng expected, Ghost Shadow was very fast. He kept throwing legs to probe.

A life-and-death match is not like the fighting in the afternoon; here, except for not being able to use weapons, you can attack anywhere. One moment of carelessness, and you're done for.

Simply put, it's no-rules until the other party completely loses the ability to fight; the death rate is quite high.

Lu Qingfeng longed for this kind of arena. He watched with boiling blood, unlike the morning when he watched listlessly.

Deciding victory and defeat, as well as life and death—he believed this was what fighting was; otherwise, it was just playing around, which wasn't very interesting.

People often burst out with amazing potential under the threat of death.

In the ring, King Kong was always in a defensive posture, while Ghost Shadow, relying on his physical agility, kept throwing light kicks to harass and find opportunities.

King Kong suddenly dove and rushed up. Ghost Shadow used the strength in his legs to retreat quickly; he wasn't stupid—if he got hugged, he was done for.

Who knew King Kong was just feinting? He stopped halfway through his rush and even gave him the middle finger, mocking him.

Ghost Shadow was furious, but he remained cautious, not daring to throw heavy kicks easily, as Moves could easily be overextended, revealing openings.

The two continued to probe back and forth.

"Xiao Liuzi, look, this is how you martial artists are—dilly-dallying. If it were an Ability User, they would unleash their ultimate Move immediately. In such a small space, it's hard to even dodge."

Lu Qingfeng really wanted to spank her again; she was both bad at it and loved to play, and she also loved making random comments.

He couldn't be bothered with her and watched the match seriously. He put himself in the scenario and found that he could kill them in a second. They were completely not on the same level.

Suddenly, Ghost Shadow caught an opening in King Kong's footwork and kicked out heavily with his right leg. "Pa..."

King Kong blocked it, but Ghost Shadow's left leg was raised quickly. King Kong was horrified; it turned out the left leg was the killer Move. It was too late. "Pa..."

This kick landed heavily on his back ribs. He stumbled, knowing that two of his ribs were broken.

Ghost Shadow seized the opportunity and stepped forward again, his leg raised high for an axe kick.

Lu Qingfeng knew it was over; he was getting carried away. A high leg raise might look powerful, but the opening was also huge.

King Kong endured the excruciating pain, his eyes lighting up. He rushed forward quickly, letting his leg chop onto his right shoulder. "Ka-cha..."

Enduring the severe pain, he wrapped his arms around Ghost Shadow's leg, leaned backward, and performed a suplex. He slammed Ghost Shadow heavily onto the ground, but Ghost Shadow supported himself with his hands, so the damage wasn't great.

Immediately after, he rolled over and twisted his leg. "Ka-cha..." The leg broke. "Ah..." Ghost Shadow screamed.

Ghost Shadow quickly used his other good leg to kick King Kong a few times. King Kong endured the pain, grabbed the other leg, twisted it, and it broke too. He pressed forward again. Ghost Shadow was terrified and hurriedly tapped the floor to surrender.

King Kong acted as if he hadn't heard, grabbed the hand that was tapping the floor, twisted it off, then grabbed his neck and quickly snapped it too. The crowd in the stands was silent for a while, then erupted into earth-shattering shouts...