bestfiction Chapter 404 Death Bound Cannibalism
Chapter 404 Death Bound Cannibalism
A city time, 6: p.m.
Many people around the world did not have time to eat, and just lay by the window, or moved small stools to sit at the doorstep, nervously watching the live broadcast on the giant screen in the sky.
It’s finally about to begin... The world’s number one martial arts tournament.
It turns out that the God of Martial Arts is an old man who likes to wear white clothes and has a very kind face.
Why do such a terrible thing?
He held the world's number one martial arts tournament, forcing so many people to fight and causing chaos all over the world.
All these questions have no answers.
People could only watch the development of the game silently.
The list of players has been finalized.
On the monster side, there are the space monster Boros, the monster king Orochi, Black Sperm, Pochi, Gum, Gale, Hellfire, Phoenix Man, and Garou who claims to be a monster, and the blonde beauty Sikes.
Through the introduction, everyone knew that this seemingly weak and beautiful woman was actually the founder of the Monster Association.
They were all shocked.
It's really unbelievable.
On the hero camp side, there are much more people.
Tornado, King, Beyond, Bang, Bump, Atomic Samurai, Child Emperor, Metal Knight, Drive Knight, Genos, Pig God, Dog Man, Zombie Man, Flash Flash, Superalloy Darkshine, Metal Bat, Sexy Prisoner, Giant Sword Guard, Sweet Mask.
Except for the unlucky Vest Sage, all the S-class heroes survived.
There were also two civilians who were chosen to participate in the competition for some unknown reason, Mizutatsu and Hirata.
Forget about the water dragon, at least it looks like it has some abilities.
Why was Hirata chosen when he couldn't even beat a Tiger-level monster? It's really strange.
There were 31 contestants who finally reached the top of the mountain, only half of the number who were initially teleported to the island.
Although it seemed that the heroes had the advantage in numbers, many people who were watching the game through the live broadcast were filled with worries.
So many people mean that the heroes will inevitably kill each other...
Sure enough, what the audience worried about soon happened.
"Ahem. Now let me tell you the rules of the game. Listen carefully."
The God of Martial Arts said solemnly: "The competition adopts a best-of-three system. Opponents will be randomly selected and will fight two by two."
"The loser will be eliminated immediately, and the winner will advance to the next round."
"The first round of rock-paper-scissors will choose the venue, and the loser of the second and third rounds will choose the venue."
"In order to prevent some people from playing passively, I've given you some extra chips."
The God of Martial Arts said, looking at the heroes present
With a snap of his fingers, capital English letters appeared next to the hero's portrait on the screen.
"Monsters will naturally do their best to survive, but as for heroes, it's hard to say."
"So that you can put aside your worries and fight with all your strength."
"The fate of each hero present will be tied to a human city. If you lose the game, I will wipe the corresponding city off the face of the earth."
"So, fight with all your might for your respective cities, heroes."
As soon as these words were spoken, the heroes' faces changed.
"Wait! How could you do that?"
"Don't involve the lives of innocent people, asshole!"
Beyond Man said loudly angrily.
Bang's face was as dark as ink. "No matter who wins, a whole city of people will die. How can you call this having no concerns?"
The grumpy Metal Bat started swearing.
"Baga! You can kill me or chop me up as you please, but don't humiliate me like this!"
Tornado was unhappy and gritted his teeth: "Why do I have so many cities listed in my name? Why?!"
Obviously there is only one other person.
Shouldn’t the extra money be given to King?
The martial arts god looked calm and composed, "I understand your dissatisfaction, but I will not accept any rebuttal."
"Enough of the nonsense, let's start drawing lots!"
The figures in the battle frame on the sky light screen flashed quickly, making beeping sounds like a lottery machine.
Everyone's mood suddenly rose to their throat.
I couldn't help but get nervous.
Billions of people around the world who were watching the live broadcast were as nervous as the heroes present.
The portrait in the battle frame freezes.
Everyone looked stunned and turned to look at the two people who were chosen in the audience.
Atomic Samurai's face was gloomy: "My first opponent is actually..."
Flash Flash on the opposite side also had a solemn expression, with mixed feelings, "Atomic Samurai... I never thought that the two of us would fight in this way."
The first random opponents in the battle box are Atomic Samurai and Flash Flash.
"Contestants confirmed, please play rock-paper-scissors to choose the venue."
"Countdown, five, four, three..."
Beads of sweat began to appear on the faces of Atomic Samurai and Flash Flash.
The countdown ended and Flash Flash won the rock-paper-scissors game.
"Please choose a venue. Countdown ten, nine, eight..."
The God of Martial Arts read out the numbers without emotion, and everyone present felt a huge pressure.
The person involved, Flash Flash, was sweating visibly.
He submitted his option at the last second.
"Venue confirmed, Colosseum. Time, daytime. Weather, clear."
The God of Martial Arts himself served as the host.
With a wave of his hand, the venue in front of everyone instantly switched to the competition venue chosen by Flash Flash.
They were sitting in the auditorium of the ruins of an ancient Colosseum, and Flash Flash and Atomic Samurai had been moved from the auditorium into the Colosseum.
They stood dozens of meters apart, facing each other from a distance.
"Ready——Fight!"
The shouts from the God of Martial Arts made everyone feel as if they had turned into characters in a fighting game.
The three-minute countdown that appeared above the Colosseum further strengthened this feeling.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but feel a little sad.
They have always stood at the top of the world and looked down on everyone, but they would be treated like this, being forced to stand on the ring and fight for life and death like game characters.
How sad.
Atomic Samurai and Flash Flash stood in the arena, looking at each other with complicated expressions, and neither of them took action.
At this time, the God of Martial Arts said coldly: "I want to remind the two contestants that if there is no winner after three rounds, then both sides will be judged as losers due to passive competition. Both sides will be eliminated."
"Also, if the time is up and you guys don't have a winner, that's also considered a passive match."
The God of Martial Arts snapped his fingers.
Two screens appear next to the countdown.
They are City E and City G respectively.
However, a huge meteorite visible to the naked eye appeared above the two cities and was falling to the ground while burning.
"In nine minutes, these two meteorites will hit the ground and execute the destruction sequence. You two will handle it."
After saying that, the God of Martial Arts sat down on a seat made of white clouds in the air. There were snacks on the coffee table next to him. He picked up a bowl of tea and sipped it slowly.
At this time, the countdown for the first game had passed for nearly a minute.
"It seems there is no other way..."
Flash Flash was the first to draw his sword, his expression extremely solemn.
"Yes... Flash, use all your strength. I have long wanted to see your sword moves."
Atomic Samurai said seriously, and he also grasped the hilt of the sword and made a gesture to draw the sword.
There was murderous intent in both men, and they knew that this battle was inevitable and death would be inevitable no matter what.
It would be better to let go of the psychological burden and give it a try.
beep.
The countdown fell below 2 minutes and 00 seconds.
Flash Flash moved suddenly.