The real name of the Predator is a predator, a hunter, which evolved from an ancient species countless years ago.
They are a kind of humanoid creature. The structure of their limbs and torso is similar to that of humans. Except that their hands and feet are like wild beasts and their skin is like crocodile or lizard. The biggest difference is the head.
There is no obvious nose feature on the face, and the mouth is very similar to the mouthparts of spiders and other insects. The two spiked fangs on the top and bottom are particularly ferocious.
He has a Mediterranean head shape, surrounded by thick black braids, deep eyes, and high eyebrows. The overall look is like a barbaric primitive race, full of violence and evil spirit.
The Predator is an extremely proud and martial race. They admire strength, love hunting, pursue the way of the strong, and despise despicable and cunning creatures like the Dark Iron-Blooded.
They have a great reputation throughout the galaxy. They spend their days looking for powerful targets to hunt and kill, and they take great pleasure in doing so. The skulls of their enemies are medals of honor crafted by themselves.
Although they are keen on primitive hunting and fighting, their social structure is also that of a primitive tribe, which prefers to use cold weapons to kill prey. In fact, the technological level of the iron-blooded clan is not low.
It is not clear what the Iron Blooded Planet looks like, but they have interstellar battleships that can shuttle between planets, and they have mastered a large number of advanced technologies and high-end weapons.
But Chu Xin doesn't care about that at the moment, he must prioritize figuring out the situation.
The original owner had already participated in a beast battle two days ago.
The opponent is a human from Earth, who looks like Schwarzenegger, is over two meters tall, and has a body as strong as a bull.
He was a soldier from a free country, with rich combat experience and experienced and ruthless attacks.
The original owner is just an underage Predator, only two meters tall, and has not even received much training. His own personality is relatively cowardly and timid among many Predators, of course, only in relative terms.
So at the beginning of the battle, he was blasted by human soldiers amidst the taunts of countless dark iron-blooded and other fighting beasts, and his opponents borrowed various weapons and experience to even out the gap in strength and body.
This was undoubtedly a huge humiliation. The original owner was stimulated by countless sarcastic looks and his potential exploded. He resisted the opponent's attack and used a set of bastard punches to accidentally hit the human soldier to death.
Even though he won, he only received boos.
After all, even a weak human being fought so hard and won in a very embarrassing manner. How could the dark iron-blooded people who are equally martial and aggressive look down on him?
The insulted original owner wanted to preserve the dignity of the tribe by committing suicide, but the anger of revenge was even better. Just when he decided to endure the humiliation and bear the heavy burden and fight out, the internal injuries inflicted by the human soldiers worsened, and the previous injuries caused by the dark iron blood recurred, so he
He died unwillingly and silently in the dungeon.
No, Chu Xin came in while the body was still hot before it cooled down.
The planet we are on is not clear yet. It is probably an uncivilized and wild planet. However, we know that there are not many enemies and they are all wearing pretty good equipment. Otherwise, they would not be able to suppress the fighting beasts. There are probably three or four ships left.
Small spaceship.
"Hmph~"
At this time, a two-meter-two tall figure was escorted by two heavily armed dark iron bloods and returned to the dungeon opposite Chu Xin.
Judging from his appearance, although he is a dark iron-blooded man, he has also become a fighting beast.
After all, the Dark Iron-Blooded Warriors are not monolithic. They are divided into many organizations based on tribes, and there are conflicts with each other. They are not as united as most Iron-Blooded Warriors.
Obviously, this guy with a face that says "I don't want to mess with" has a hatred for this group of dark iron-blooded people.
The dark iron-blooded appearance is even more evil and ugly. When you stand with the iron-blooded warrior, you will find that the latter actually reveals an inexplicable aura of righteousness!
He suddenly raised his head and stared at Chu Xin fiercely, with a piece of torn biological flesh hanging from the corner of his mouth.
He had just come down from the beast-fighting platform where only one side could survive. His body was covered with blood that had not yet solidified, and he was so full of murderous aura that the rest of the people in the dungeon did not dare to take a breath.
"Huh?" He realized that the cowardly chick opposite him actually dared to look directly at him.
You must know that these days, the little trash opposite has no courage to look at me, let alone show a... indifferent expression like now.
This look made him feel that he was offended, so he raised his right hand and made a threatening gesture of wiping his neck. His eyes were about to eat Chu Xin alive.
"Are you stupid?" Chu Xin muttered in his heart as he looked at the sentimental Dark Iron Blood.
Translating the language of the Iron-blooded clan directly, the guy seems to be called Tuofu, which has a meaning similar to that of a butcher.
Chu Xin ignored it and looked at his body.
It may be due to the card system. The injuries that could have caused death are no longer serious, but there are still many cuts on the body surface with sharp objects, and there is also a dull pain in the side of the abdomen. It is estimated that the soldier punched him in the liver. p>
But luckily, I can move, I'm still a little hungry, and my body is much stronger than the human body I had in my previous life.
Thinking about it, Chu Xin opened the gashapon machine interface without hesitation.
He was glad that he had a steady hand and did not use the opportunity to Storm Crimson, just to prevent the current situation.
It is still a guaranteed card pool, turn the button.
Kaka~
When a gashapon rolls out, the accumulated number of times is guaranteed to be 1.
Automatically turned on.
"Acquired ability - primary healing enhancement (the body's healing ability is improved, some minor skin injuries can heal quickly, the more serious the injury, the lower the effect)."
This is very humane, and the current needs of the card character will be considered to a certain extent, and everything is related to it, and there will be no weird stuff.
"Hoo~"
Chu Xin breathed softly and comfortably.
As the ability is given, I immediately feel a warm current flowing through my body.
The wounds on the chest and arms gradually healed and turned into scars. The pain in the abdomen slowly disappeared, and the pain in the waist and back also improved. After a while, I was full of energy and energy.
Regarding the current situation, Chu Xin decided to be cautious first. How could he compete with the enemy's shoulder cannon with his bare hands?
You can only take one step at a time and seize the opportunity to escape or even fight back.
If you are called to the beast fighting platform, you should not be timid. That is the only chance to improve your proficiency now.
If you die in battle...just trust the card system.
"Can't we have a comfortable start~"
Chu Xin said this, but in his mind he had already begun to review the physical skills he was good at.
Although Storm Crimson's missiles and Zhanma Dao cannot be used, the fighting skills and combat experience deeply cultivated in the soul and memory will not be bound to Storm Crimson.
In this way, he pondered it over and over in his mind for most of the night, until he felt a little tired and then squinted for a while while half asleep.
The next day.
Da da~
The footsteps stopped in front of his door.
"Come out."
A dark iron-blooded man wearing simple armor pointed at Chu Xin. The camera-like shoulder cannon on his shoulder was pointed at Chu Xin's head. If there was the slightest abnormality, it could instantly fire plasma light bombs.
Chu Xin knew that it was his turn to go to the Colosseum.
Opposite me, Tuo Fu laughed sadly, as if he was regretting not being able to kill Chu Xin with his own hands.