Annoying voices were everywhere, and the overflowing excitement threw up shock waves of vitality and spiritual energy. For the first time, Lu Ping'an noticed the weakness of his "eyes". Perhaps being too sensitive was not a good thing.
".I want to kill someone, uh, just kidding."
Taking a deep breath, Lu Pingan closed most of his observation vision. His overly excited emotions and irritable rage all affected him in turn.
His "Eye of Truth" is a kind of "seismic wave radar" in a sense.
When the detected vibration sources were too close and too numerous, and the frequency of fluctuations was too high, he was "emotionally resonated" instead.
"Tsk, it's really bad."
After turning off most of his perceptions, the noise around him and the sudden blankness made him feel uncomfortable.
At this time, there were noisy crowds everywhere around him.
They were making loud noises around an octagonal cage where two naked men were beating each other.
The skills of both parties are not very good, and their basic skills are even worse. Lu Ping'an feels like he can crush him to death easily.
"Uh, calm down, calm down, don't let me be taken away."
After thinking about it, Lu Ping'an adjusted the focus of "observation". When he used a bird's-eye view to conduct a large-scale scan, although the perspective became a bit strange, there was no need to worry about being disturbed by the "emotional resonance" of thousands of people crowded together.
Already.
"There are so many people. It's such a ghost place. I thought it would be one."
"Fighting arena? Temple? It used to be true, but when a certain genius discovered that this kind of festival could not only make money by selling tickets and broadcasting, but also please the so-called god of fighting to a greater extent, Waihai became the best place.
The place where death matches are held.”
".Is that guy really not an evil god? Or is he a legitimate god with a name?"
"Didn't you already know that? The evil god or the righteous god is just a matter of thought."
Really unable to stand the irritating environment of this black boxing venue, Lu Pingping simply walked up to the VIP stand on the second floor.
".Do you have a pass?"
A man who looked like a thug tried to stop him.
Lu Pingan just raised his head and glanced at him.
".Feel sorry."
The bodyguard quickly got out of the way without even causing any trouble.
A veteran who hangs out in this kind of ghost place has his own way of survival. Even if he doesn't recognize "Su Xi", just his strangely calm eyes make people hairy.
He knew that the more experienced veterans of life and death he saw, the calmer their eyes became and the more they did not treat people as human beings. But the professional killers he had seen did not have such nihilistic eyes.
"How many people did he kill?"
Lu Ping'an didn't care. It would be quite troublesome for him as a contractor to get proof of identity for the password.
When we got to the VIP stands, although it was still noisy, at least there were fewer people.
At this time, Lu Ping'an remembered something and pinned a maple leaf-like emblem on his chest.
And the blood-stained red on the maple leaves can also save him a lot of trouble.
"This logo...is the killer of the Maple Leaf Monks?"
"Are they vicious dogs in the forest? Tsk, these guys actually came out in broad daylight."
"Stop talking, there are many people talking, be careful of being remembered!"
Lu Ping'an just turned his head silently and saw two trembling faces covered in sweat.
Then, he turned directly to look at the arena below, as if he didn't want to argue with these two people.
The two of them didn't care about watching the game anymore, hurriedly left the VIP seats, turned around and ran away.
Lu Ping'an didn't care and just watched the game silently.
"Is that it?"
Seeing the winners and losers below, and about to decide life and death, Lu Pingan lost interest.
After a little distance, and the emotions in the venue could not disturb him, he only felt that this low-level death battle was a bit boring.
If he hadn't vaguely felt that many people were paying attention to him, and lying down to sleep was not in line with his personality, Lu Pingan would have really wanted to take a nap on the spot to catch up on his sleep.
"When does it begin?"
"It's still early, we haven't reached the open sea yet."
"Uh, Chris, are you familiar with it?"
"Well, I've participated in it. It's quite interesting."
Well, let's have a moment of silence for the contestants of Big Cat's class.
Since it was still early, after thinking about it for a while, Lu Pingan decided to return to his room.
Originally, I heard that there was a fighting arena underneath the ship, and Lu Ping'an thought there would be contestants, so he came over to take a look.
Now it looked like ordinary people doing black boxing, and he suddenly lost interest.
"Where are the other contestants?"
"You should still be mixed in with the crowd. You are too high-profile. You should have been targeted by others."
"Isn't that a good thing?"
Second-hand smoke, smelly sweat, and overly excited emotions mixed in a small space are indeed a torture for the "sensitive" Lu Ping'an. He (blind) cannot perceive his surroundings as much as possible, and has accumulated too much
So many negative emotions.
"Let's kill again when the festival starts. If there are no sacrifices now, the god of fighting will be unhappy. Even if you win, the favor given to you will be discounted."
The experience given by Big Cat made Lu Pingping sigh helplessly.
Finally, he returned to the deck, looked at the sea of cabbage, felt the sea breeze, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Excuse me, do you need intelligence support?"
And at this time, he also got what he had been waiting for.
Originally, he took the initiative to show up just to find something that would definitely be available at such a grand event - an information dealer.
Unlike those veterans who had prepared for more than half a year, I came here on a temporary basis, and I didn't have any information at all, let alone not collecting it comprehensively!
Lu Ping'an looked up and saw a wretched middle-aged man.
"To what extent? How much?"
"100 credit coins, including the basic information of more than 120 scheduled participants, including the marks that have been confirmed to board the ship. In the upgraded version, 1,000 credit coins will add professional information and record, etc. If you want to be more detailed about individuals
For career, the additional bonus ranges from 10 to 1,000 depending on the strength.”
"who I am"
"Su Xi" didn't pay, but asked questions indifferently.
"You should be Master Su Xi from the 'Tiger and Leopard Claws'!"
"How did you recognize it?" He still asked calmly, feeling that the nickname was really subtle, and Lu Ping'an also wanted to know the answer.
"There aren't many Red Leaf Killers in the Maple Leaf Club! There are even fewer who are so young, and you have golden lion eyes."
Uh, it turns out there is this trick. It turns out that the colored contact lenses that Big Cat specially asked Maomao to put on are actually the special abilities and characteristics of Su Xi?
"Here you go with 1,000 points. Give me your contact information. If I still need it, I will contact you."
"Okay, okay."
The information dealer nodded quickly, handed over the thick document cover, and immediately prepared to leave.
After all, the Maple Leaf Club has a bad reputation, and this guy in front of him even more so.
"By the way, if someone wants to buy my information"
"Master, I will never sell it!"
"Don't give it to him, and then tell me."
Lu Ping'an didn't even raise his head, still just silently admiring the seabirds in the sky.
This simple and direct desire to "get some French fries" is much more comfortable than the complex human mind below.
"Yes, yes, I will give him false information! Then I will give you the news right away!"
"Give him the right one and I'll give you another thousand credits."
So, the information dealer left with a happy face, and the business was concluded immediately.
But Lu Ping'an just looked at the sky silently, waiting patiently for the person who wanted to die.