Monarch of Evernight

Once in town, trucks head straight to the eastern neighborhood, where there is a large abandoned factory building, which is a great place to do something unseen and a place to fight underground in Black River City. A dozen villages and towns around Black Stream are mostly engaged in dispute resolution gambling here.

The behind-the-scenes owner of this underground battlefield is said to be a major figure in the Expeditionary Corps. Within the power of the Continental Empire of Everlasting Night, the Expeditionary Army is an ancient and incomparable beast, the de facto emperor of the land, so nobody dares to mess around in this underground battlefield.

Abandoned factories in Black River City each measure more than ten metres and cover thousands of square metres. Five tall factories are neatly arranged together and the atmosphere is magnificent. These giant things, built of alloy steel and concrete, have survived countless wars and are still standing. The magnitude of these plants shows the magnificence of the Empire's formerly great industry.

Only as people studied the force and developed the derivative technology for extracting black crystals from black stones, the first generation of power represented by black stones and steam gradually stopped moving forward, and no transcendental technological inventions emerged.

A second-generation energy technology that simulates nuclear energy to release black crystal energy is known as nuclear power. But this technology is restricted in many environments, especially in the lower continents, far from the sun and planetary belts, where the force is weak. As currently the highest level of driving energy in the Empire, it is naturally classified as a strategic commodity with extremely strict controls.

Of course, the price is still the real obstacle to the use of black crystal technology.

Nuclear power drives are too expensive to buy a whole lighthouse town with a chariot engine, and while the land of eternal night is worthless, neither land nor human life, a small town is a great asset. And this stuff is basically smuggled, and the price doubles as soon as it leaves the pelagic continent.

Wrap your trench coat tight for a thousand nights and follow Prince Zhao into the underground casino. He's in charge of the virtual fighting part, which is a lot of combat skill without having to see blood. In the case of the usual dispute, virtual fights alone are enough, but since this is a big bet, two extra bloody fights are needed.

Prince Zhao, dressed in formal clothes, walked to the left side of the fighting field, sat there in a sofa, then lit a cigar, his eyes slightly squinted, looking at his opponent on the other side.

Opposite him was a middle-aged man with dense numb tattoos on his bare arms and a grim face. He had a flap open and scars all over his chest.

There are about a few hundred seats on the battlefield, which is now basically full.

There are also several compartments above where you can see the fight most clearly. The compartment is filled with one-way glass, which can be seen inside, but not outside. This compartment is reserved for real figures, and the owner of this underground battlefield is said to occasionally be there to watch the battle. But only a real battle of masters would attract him, and a level of fighting in a village or town like today certainly would not attract such a big character.

As soon as the time arrived, the bells of the underground battlefield rang and the three referees entered silently. They have no expression on their faces, they are not lethal, they are all second-class soldiers! The referee is also the keeper of order.

A special pistol was worn by one person in the centre and the force pattern on the gun was clearly visible. With a force gun in hand, the authority of the referee can be guaranteed.

Thousand eyes swept past the three referees and drowned, silently standing behind Prince Zhao. In the judgment of the Thousand Nights, the three referees are perfectly capable of killing the hands of both sides.

Assuming you don't do it at night.

At this time, a referee announced aloud: "Fighting begins. ”

Prince Zhao spit out a cigarette ring and revealed an evil smile. He said: "Yan Tiger, since you bet so much, why don't we see some blood first? ”

Yan Tiger suddenly laughed, shocked and deafened, then slapped his thigh hard: “See the blood? I love seeing blood! Zhao, don't be scared to pee your pants! Don't you dare fight with me, I'll chop your hands and feet off sooner or later, dip you in the dung pit and let you scream for a few days before you die! ”

Prince Zhao spit another cigarette and said softly: “I miss a lot of people. Unfortunately, until now, I still live well, and those guys don't know where they are. Well, maybe it won't take long, and you'll disappear somehow. Who knows? ”

Yan Tiger grinned and all the scars on his chest were shaking and twisting, saying: "Okay! I'll see if you can make me disappear! Which one of you goes down first and chops off the two claws of that kid Zhao? ”

The two big men behind Yan Tiger slowly rose up and walked down the battlefield. Their feet were steady, faceless, and their fingers were covered with calluses. At first glance, they murdered a man as ferocious as a stone.

Seeing these two men, their hearts sink slightly at night. The two men clearly have the iron blood of soldiers, and I'm afraid the Imperial Expeditionary Army is an elite veteran.

The gaze of the thousand nights swept on the person behind the Tiger and drowned again.

It was an ordinary man, in his thirties, shaving his stiff, short hair. He has nothing special but a sharp, knife-like eye. But at night, he sat on only half of the bench, his waist straight, his legs slight, his hands on his knees, steady as a rock, a position clearly distinguished by his high military skills.

He seemed to feel the gaze of a thousand nights, looked up at a thousand nights, but found nothing. Under the torment of the blood of darkness, the temperament and appearance of the thousand nights changed considerably, and now he looks like a clear big boy, he can't find any more elite army members such as Red Scorpion with the cold and harsh spirit of battlefield blood.

Prince Zhao saw the next two big men, his eyes slightly twitched. His hands stopped in the air, or he pointed to the field and said, "Cut them off! ”

The two fighters who were riding with the car for a thousand nights also stood up and entered the scene, each picking an opponent and starting a confrontation.

The bell rang three times, four men pulled out their weapons at the same time and jumped at the opponent!

Bloody fights allow the use of daggers, boxers and other short-edged weapons. One of the two men on Prince Zhao's side used a serrated dagger and the other held a double dagger in reverse. On the other hand, the two big men on the side of the Yan Tiger all used the Triple Prism military bayonet.

All four are first-degree soldiers. No matter how fast they are, they are far faster than ordinary people. The first battle is a blood splash!

Swing the dagger's fighter like a wind and instantly cut more than a dozen wounds on the opponent. But the big man only covered the point, he actually hit hard, the army stabbed the opponent in the palm, the spike came out of the back!

One hit!

This is clearly military style. Thousands of hearts beat a little faster, but calmed down again.

Fortunately, on the other side, Prince Zhao's men were real masters. He exploited the void of his opponent's courageous thrust and suddenly threw away the dagger. He grabbed and broke the man's arm. Then he broke the neck bone of the big man and won the game back by breaking his opponent's limbs.

Instead of using a finger stab, this man actually fights with his bare hands. Instead, he takes a dagger and lets his opponent make a mistake in judgment. He actually jumps over and fights him closely, so he eats this huge loss. It can be seen that Mr. Zhao's men are also cunning while he is harsh.

Both Tiger Yan and Prince Zhao are eye-twitching. Warrior-level masters are hard to find, and it costs a lot to recruit one. Now each side dies in battle, and naturally it is a pain in the flesh.

Yan Tiger hummed and said: "You are lucky to have Zhao! Now it's one-on-one, and that's virtual fights! ”

Prince Zhao's expression was obviously relaxed. He smiled and said: "You know I have a good hand here, and you dare to fight me with a virtual fight? I think you're old enough to give up the place! ”

Yan Tiger glanced at Thousand Nights and smiled. “Do you think I'm a little hairy? But it's not just that you have a virtual martial arts master! Inspector Liu, go teach the little boy a lesson! ”

The ordinary man stood up and walked to one end of the ring. He was steady, simple, shoulder-to-shoulder, and typical of the Imperial Army.

“Are you really a martial arts instructor in the army? I don't know which regiment the Expeditionary Force is.” Thousands of nights are silent. He took off his long coat and walked to the other end of the ring and stood on a round table.

The switches were activated by two staff members, and the immense instantaneous power requirements suddenly dimmed the lights throughout the battlefield before gradually returning to normal.

The round table at the foot of the thousand nights gradually raised the green screen and surrounded him. As the light rose, a fighter of green light appeared in the battlefield simultaneously. The man opposite also stood on the roundabout, and another virtual warrior appeared in the fighting field.

The Virtual Fighting System is a product of the Empire's use of atomic energy driven technology. It captures player movements on the round table and synchronizes them to virtual fighters. Virtual fighters on both sides of the fight have exactly the same data.

The Virtual Fighting System was originally designed to study some extraordinarily powerful combat techniques. Such tactics, when used in action, are not capable of being studied if they are not killed or injured. In addition, the complete consistency of the data of virtual fighters creates an absolutely fair environment for both sides to sharpen their tactics.

The Virtual Fighting System has been in existence for more than five hundred years, training countless martial arts masters for the Empire. By now, it had spread to every corner of human territory, even in the Black Stream City, although it was only the most basic version. It is said that a truly advanced virtual martial arts system can even simulate a level of martial arts.

Because of the enormous role of virtual fighting systems, Dark Races paid a heavy price four hundred years ago, grabbed the original design of the system and started building virtual fighting systems that suited them. Both sides have since stood on the same starting line.

Holding fists at night, virtual warriors on the field hold fists at the same time. Two virtual warriors approach each other and punch each other. Thousands of nights felt the power of the feedback from the Force Field, slightly in my heart. The man across the street also looked serious and glanced at the thousand nights.

Fist is a routine test before starting the virtual fighting system. The referee was given a gesture at a thousand nights, indicating that the system was normal and ready to begin.

Two Virtual Warriors began to slow down the circle, as if they were really in a fight. Thousands of nights in the Red Scorpion Corps had become familiar with the virtual fighting system, and the opponent would not lack experience in using it if he were truly the instructor of the Expeditionary Corps, even the most basic instructor who had been retired.

Both sides tested each other for a few laps, and suddenly they moved simultaneously, slamming hard at each other!

Instructor Liu's actions were concise and straightforward. He opened his legs with a big bang. Whatever his punch and kick, he went straight to the point. He won with total speed and strength, with very few tricks.

Again, this is the style of combat in the military, which seems simple, but it is only when it comes to fighting that you find it extremely difficult. Instructor Liu has a steady style and extensive combat experience, with very few breakthroughs between the entrance and exit. Even with very minor ripples, the feedback delays in the virtual fighting system are sufficient to compensate for them and are therefore difficult to exploit.

Most of the audience here knew some fighting skills, and people started to see the smell and cheer aloud.

Serious attention has also begun to be paid to this battle in the compartment.