Chapter 7 Life Is Not Sacred

Regardless of past life or present life, Li Rui was a law-abiding citizen.

Even in the arena, if he really wanted to take a ruthless hand to harvest a life of the same kind, he didn't know if he would hesitate.

However, in the ever-changing battle, if I have obstacles in my heart, but the opponent is fierce and vicious, and his moves are fatal, that moment of hesitation will make him irreparable!

Seeing Li Rui's solemn expression, Wang Lei laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

"A captive tiger cannot become the king of beasts. You have the same aura as me. Your future will be paved with blood. Taste the deliciousness of your first prey!"

Pushing Li Rui out of the room, Wang Lei clapped his big palm behind his back, cheering him up.

Li Rui's expression changed unpredictably. When the situation came to an end, he realized that maybe everything was not as simple as he thought.

Psychological barriers cannot be broken through with a simple sentence!

"Brother Lei...if...in case...I lose, please take care of Xiaowei."

Hearing Li Rui's words, Wang Lei's eyes froze suddenly. He grabbed Li Rui's collar and lifted it up like a toy.

The fierce eyes pierced Li Rui's soul, like a sharp sword, trying to pierce the weakness in his heart.

"Boy! Listen! I won't take care of your sister. If you die, that little quail will lose all protection. She will die slowly in pain, despair, and loneliness. No one will pity her! More No one will pity you!"

Throwing Li Rui to the ground hard, Wang Lei opened his eyes wide and stared at him condescendingly.

"So, even if it's just for your sister, you have to get out of the ring alive!"

Li Rui bowed his head in silence for a while, then got up again, his eyes became firm again.

"I see."

A satisfied smile appeared on Wang Lei's face.

"Don't think about it too seriously. It's just like the first time between a man and a woman. You'll find out after trying it. It's just like that. It's nothing special."

"Human beings are no different from other creatures. They are fragile and small. One move..."

Wang Lei's steel-like tiger claws were gripped in the air and slowly tightened, as if an invisible neck had been crushed by him.

"As simple as breathing, life... is not as sacred as you think."

Without looking back, Wang Lei strode forward, and Li Rui followed behind, savoring his words silently.

The two of them went underground through a hidden elevator, and Li Rui could hear the dull noise from a distance.

"There is still more than an hour, you go and change your clothes."

"Um."

Li Rui took two steps, then suddenly turned around,

"Brother Lei, I will win."

As if swearing an oath, and as if to cheer himself up, Li Rui roared angrily, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

Wang Lei grinned and stretched out a fist silently.

Li Rui also stretched out a fist, and the two iron fists clashed fiercely.

"Hiss! Brother Lei, your fists are really hard!"

Li Rui shook his hands and grinned.

Seeing that his mentality had returned to normal, Wang Lei laughed loudly, kicked him to the side, and walked towards the VIP box at a fast pace.

Following the staff to his locker room, after a set of pre-match inspection procedures, Li Rui sat alone on the bench wearing a pair of shorts.

No gloves, no armor.

He is about to participate in the Unlimited Indiscriminate Fighting Competition.

This is a game that wanders in a gray area, bloody and brutal, and easily maimed or killed.

It is precisely because of its bloody excitement that it has become the favorite of countless numb modern people.

"Kogas, it's your turn!"

The staff notified outside the door, Li Rui closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

When he opened his eyes again, there was only a sharp cold light in the star-like pupils.

"Roar!! Ooo~~"

When he followed the staff out of the player tunnel, deafening cheers erupted in his ears!

"Welcome our newcomer Kogas!"

The live DJ started to fan the atmosphere.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!!~"

The underground arena, which can accommodate nearly 5,000 people, was packed.

The cheers of thousands of people hit Li Rui like real waves. Infected by his crazy emotions, his heart beat violently, blood flowed rapidly in his body, and his adrenal glands soared wildly.

This feeling... is completely different from performing "on top"!

Li Rui closed his eyes with some enjoyment, savoring the bloodthirsty and madness that filled the air.

He likes this feeling!

"Kogas will challenge the brutal American black tiger tonight. He has directly killed his opponents in the ring seven times, including several professional players. Can our rookie challenge successfully? Let us wait and see !"

As soon as the DJ's voice fell, Li Rui just walked onto the ring. The scene was suddenly quiet for a moment, and then violent curses broke out.

"Fuck! What a brat!"

"It's no wonder the odds are so high, I bought 10,000 yuan!"

"Hahaha, the Black Tiger I bought won, Black Tiger! Kill him! Kill him!"

"My God, he's so handsome! He has a great figure!"

"Half an hour! I want this man's information!"

Before the game started, some people were waving the bills in their hands, with hideous faces of excitement.

Some people writhed uneasily with their legs between their legs, their faces flushed.

"Mr. Wang, your contestant is younger than the photo."

In the VIP room, an old man with gray hair was sitting next to Wang Lei, grinning contemptuously.

Wang Lei glanced at him lightly: "Heroes are young, so it may not be of any use to live longer."

After being rebuked in a neither soft nor hard way, the old man narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his pupils.

But he quickly suppressed it, and the smile returned to his face.

"Mr. Wang is really optimistic about him. Are you so confident that he can defeat Heihu?"

"Um."

"Then let's make a bet."

Hearing this, Wang Lei suddenly turned his head and stared deeply into the old man's eyes.

As if being watched by a top-level carnivore, the old man's smile froze on his face, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

It took a long time before Wang Lei looked away.

"How to bet?"

Letting out a breath quietly, the old man regretted leaving the bodyguard outside the box.

"Play around, how about 50 million?"

Wang Lei grinned a cruel smile.

"If you want to play, play bigger, 100 million."

"Um?"

The old man frowned, and looked at the young man on the ring through the window.

Is there anything special about this kid?

"What? Can't afford it?"

Seeing Wang Lei's mocking eyes, the old man lowered his eyelids to cover his sinister gaze.

You asked for it!

"Mr. Wang was joking, it's only 100 million, Zheng will accompany you."

"It's a deal!"

"It's a deal!"

The two hands were clasped together, and the dry palms were pinched by Wang Lei's tiger claws.

After the agreement was reached, the two stopped talking, and the old man leisurely stared at the arena below, with a smug smile hidden at the corner of his mouth.