Chapter 281

Standing in the center of the fighting field, Chen ang naturally came to the place with the most concentrated lights. He slowly scanned the whole stand from left to right. His eyes stayed on the alloy steel structure protecting the stand for a moment, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ignoring those vigilant transformed beasts circling around him, Chen Ang's voice sounded gently and firmly throughout the fighting field.

"I like this place!"

The cheers all around stopped for a while. The audience in the stands never expected to hear this sentence. They wanted to see the pain, pleading and desperate struggle of boxers and gladiators. They wanted to experience the sense of superiority, rather than someone standing in that place and saying to them: I like this place.

For a moment, the atmosphere really became a little strange.

Until the clown laughed, he shouted excitedly around: "what did I hear? He said he liked this place... Oh! I like you too. I hope you can always like this place, ha! The audience also like you..." there began to be screams, applause and shouts, and the clown shook his arms and shouted at the grandstand behind him: "Let's give him a small gift and hope he will live so optimistically forever!"

"What's your name, sir?" the clown asked, jumping onto the stage.

Chen ang waved around, "you can call me Adam!"

"Adam! Son of God Adam, man King Adam, brave Adam, let's cheer for Adam!" the clown clapped excitedly and asked, "then Adam, why do you like this place?"

"You stand in my place and look..." Chen ang pointed to the surrounding stands and described the shape of the protective net wrapped around the stands with his fingers: "do you think they are like a group of fools locked in a cage? Our position is the most central and powerful place on the stage, just like the courtroom."

"When they can see here clearly, standing here can also see them most clearly. If they regard this as a arena, there is a grandstand, but if they regard this as a grandstand..."

"That's the arena!" the clown said later for him.

He proudly raised the classical long stick microphone in his hand and pointed to Chen Ang's head. He made a gesture to the surrounding stands, and the laughter almost overturned the whole arena.

The clown said in an exaggerated exclamation: "because of lack of siting! We have ushered in an interesting Gladiator. He thinks he is a king, and I am his funny jester. All of you here are rubbish."

"Your majesty!" the clown stood in front of Chen ang and twisted his ass funny: "please show your power!"

While the clown was talking, Chen ang had been re tying the white bandage on his right hand. Looking at the nervous and painted face in front of him, Chen ang stretched out his five fingers and squeezed a fist in front of the clown's face.

The audience all around was excited. Although the clown's performance was exaggerated and neurotic when hosting the fight, few people did not know his horror. In the death fight, the clown had an important task - executing those illegal gladiators.

And he never missed.

In fact, we all admit that the clown is one of the most terrible characters in the city. He is also the power figure in the death arena. Hosting is more of his hobby.

Everyone held their breath and waited for the clown's opening show - the bloody opening show.

The smile on Chen Ang's face didn't know when it disappeared. Now his face was very calm. He easily inflated the knuckles of his fist, magnetized the cells and bones, so that the rugged ten fingers were much harder than ordinary alloy, just like a pair of vibrating gold finger tiger. A roar burst out from Chen Ang's Dantian.

Step in the roar, the whole body turns like a top, releasing the strength accumulated by the muscles, and the straight fist roars out. Before the clown reacts, he gets a punch in his face, the skin and flesh burst, and half of his cheek bones were fried into bone stubbles and splashed.

The clown's body hovered in mid air and fell heavily on the guardrail wall surrounding the grandstand. Half of his skull was smashed and his body twitched and couldn't bounce.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it." Chen ang sighed, "but your posture is too cheap. I feel very comfortable. I just..." Chen ang made an apologetic gesture.

"Fark -"

Suddenly someone shouted in the stands, and then the whole fighting field exploded.

"Did he kill the clown?"

"Is this a new opening show?"

"The clown must be somewhere else. It's a new show."

The sound was surging and boiling like a fried pot. Someone came up to the guardrail and grabbed the clown's body. Then a more violent panic occurred. Even several "distinguished guests" sitting on the highest platform couldn't sit still and whispered to the waiter standing next to them.

Soon, several thugs who looked fierce rushed up. They first checked the clown's situation, and then vaguely surrounded Chen ang.

"Garbage! Hello!" Chen ang smiled and waved around. "Please be quiet! Listen to me."

Although his voice clearly sounded in everyone's ears, the atmosphere at the scene was just getting more and more intense. Everyone was talking fiercely. The scene was in an uproar. Someone shouted: "let the clown come out!"

Some people wanted to leave, and others screamed excitedly.

Several thugs dodged forward and wanted to subdue Chen ang. They cautiously threatened: "boy, you're in trouble, you know..." poof, his head rushed up with his spine. Chen ang tore the bodies of all the people in front of him as easily as tearing a piece of paper.

Then he threw the fried flesh and blood into the stands, and the blood rain fell, followed by Chen Ang's roar like thunder.

"I told you to be quiet!" under the powerful momentum, everyone consciously closed their mouths.

Chen ang glanced coldly at the opening stage until he lost his voice where his eyes passed. He said, "I've seen enough of the performances of music, * * * *, scum and bullies. I need something newer and crazier to stimulate the monster I'm looking for - let's play a game!"

"I am the audience, and all of you are performers."

"Please please please please me with your blood, ugliness, desire and life, and cooperate with me to complete this game!"

Chen ang raised his hands and pressed down slightly. All the metals on the scene twisted and moved like a chain reaction. The guardrail protecting the grandstand began to twist and entangle. Those hard alloys blocked the grandstand like vines. The top boxes were simpler. The solid alloy was locked. There was no exit except the side facing Chen ang.

"The first item of the game is called revenge!"

"Let's welcome our two guests, the murderous dark judge - The Punisher, the bright hero in the night - the super brave man..." Chen ang said as he loosened the cloth soaked with blood on his hands. He gently dried the blood on his hands, and some fishy and salty liquid fell on the clown's face at his feet.

"I'm Adam..."