klisemfg Chapter 1426 Every Move Kills... Coin Fate
Chapter 1426 Every Move Kills... Coin Fate
According to the rules of the arena, being knocked down for more than 5 seconds counts as being knocked down once.
Being knocked down ten times in a row counts as a failure.
This is the first time; there are nine more chances to go.
The brave warrior carefully put the hard-earned 5000 ghost money into his pocket.
It looked up at Chen Mu, and for some reason, it wasn't angry at all at the person who had slapped it.
How strange, is this still the person I remember—the one who values honor above all else?
Oh well, I still have nine chances.
The fierce warrior consoled itself with this thought. It stood up from the arena, wanting to say something harsh to Chen Mu and salvage its dignity.
The power of the saying "He who eats another's food is bound to him; he who takes another's money is bound to him" was something Meng Shi experienced for the first time.
It was about to say something harsh, but found it difficult to put it into words.
After all, he had just received a huge sum of 5000 ghost money from someone.
"Um... I won't hold back for the next nine rounds." The Warrior said in the most polite tone it could muster, uttering the harshest words it could say at the moment.
Chen Mu acted as if he hadn't heard it, ignoring its words.
Facing the creature charging at him again, Chen Mu calmly reached into the air and pulled out another thick stack of ghost money.
This time, the ghost money is even thicker than last time!
It's twice as thick!
Ten thousand ghost money!
Upon seeing such a thick stack of ghost money, Mengshi was stunned once again.
"Stop, this money is yours," Chen Mu said calmly.
The warrior's lips twitched slightly in a strange way; it was once again caught in a dilemma.
Meanwhile, the surrounding audience erupted in cheers.
"Oh my god, it's ghost money again!"
"That's ten thousand ghost coins!"
"Let go of that gladiator and let me go on stage. I can do a 720-degree spin after being hit, which will give Boss Chen plenty of emotional value."
A few seconds later, the warrior strangely and obediently stopped.
Chen Mu took two steps forward and slapped it hard on the left cheek.
wow~
The paper money for the dead flew everywhere, like snowflakes.
The warrior crouched eerily at Chen Mu's feet, crawling around picking up ghost money.
Its thinking was that since it had already been drawn once, it wouldn't make a difference if it did it once more.
With 15,000 yuan in ghost money in hand, I won't have to work hard for most of my life anymore.
After collecting all the ghost money, the fierce warrior finally stood up.
When it looked at Chen Mu again, it dared not meet his gaze because it had received too many benefits.
It didn't even dare to utter any more harsh words.
It prepared to lower its head and quickly end the battle.
At this moment, Chen Mu said, "I have a special ability. I've heard that opponents I beat up can drop at least 5 yuan worth of ghost money."
Upon hearing the word "5 ghost money," Meng Shi's entire body trembled slightly.
To be honest, Chen Mu's every move far exceeded its expectations.
It had thought that 15,000 pieces of ghost money was terrifying enough.
With the confidence of 15,000, even if another 10,000 ghost coins were offered, it could resist the temptation and fight fairly against Chen Mu.
However, it turned out that it had greatly underestimated Chen Mu's arrogance.
Chen Mu waved his hand and handed over 50,000 chips.
How could I possibly refuse?!
The warrior hesitated for 0.1 seconds, feeling that the temptation of being beaten up and receiving 50,000 ghost money was too great to resist.
Yes, this is the last time I'll back down.
Once he had saved up 65,000 ghost money, he would not let Chen Mu have a single penny more.
Comforting himself in this way, the warrior made a bizarre choice.
It approached Chen Mu and deliberately exposed a huge flaw—
It turned its chest toward Chen Mu.
Chen Mu kicked him lightly, and the warrior miraculously followed suit, immediately collapsing to the ground.
The moment it lay down, 50,000 pieces of ghost money exploded out from around it like snowflakes falling from the sky.
……
As it picked up the ghost money and stood up again, Chen Mu's next words caused its hard-won upright back to bend over once more.
Chen Mu said, "Continue, this time 10 ghost coins."
The Warrior's Strangeness: ...
Another 10 ghost coins, almost twice as much as Mengshi Guiyi's current savings!
The warrior strangely admitted that his backbone had completely given way.
In the stands, the audience was utterly shocked.
In the previous round, Chen Mu paid out 100 times the amount, throwing away nearly 10,000 yuan worth of ghost money. The audience felt that this might have been Chen Mu's limit.
So much so that when Boss Chen personally took to the field in this round, half of the audience felt that Boss Chen's financial resources were exhausted and he could no longer pay out 100 times the amount, and thus they bet on the Warrior's Mysteriousness.
Unexpectedly, those who bet on the "Warrior's Strangeness" are now kicking themselves.
Their limited imaginations completely fail to grasp the immense wealth of Boss Chen, as vast as the universe.
Just for the strange and cunning warrior, the four or five rewards (rewarding after being rewarded) have already cost 165,000 ghost money!
But for Chen Mu, this seemed to be just a drop in the ocean.
The warriors' bizarre defenses have gradually crumbled under Chen Mu's onslaught of ghost money.
It was determined that resisting this temptation was just too difficult each time.
Since it's not like you only lose when you get knocked down ten times in a row, I might as well go easy on Boss Chen for the first nine rounds and make a killing.
Yes, I'm making money off my opponent, and that's a kind of offensive move!
They did not back down, but continued to deplete the opponent's wealth. This was a new type of offensive strategy that involved enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens!
On the tenth time, he suddenly changed his attitude and directly defeated Boss Chen, leaving him penniless and heartbroken.
Although doing so may be somewhat inhumane and perhaps too unethical.
Mengshi felt somewhat guilty for making such a heartless and treacherous move against such a conscientious boss as Mr. Chen.
Watching the once-invincible warrior on the stage utterly defeated by Boss Chen's calm attacks, the audience couldn't help but sigh.
"Boss Chen's moves are truly masterful; he can take down a fierce warrior in a single move!"
"Even a master gladiator probably couldn't kill with every move."
"Are you sure it's death, or... death by the coin?"
Finally, after a series of blows, the warrior's mysterious wealth grew to 500,000.
On average, each time someone is knocked down by Chen Mu, they receive more than 50,000 ghost coins.
If this were placed in the wealthy Wangjiang Watchtower, it would be considered extortion.
In a gladiatorial arena, this would be considered utterly vicious extortion.
Mr. Chen is also good-tempered, and he was able to tolerate being extorted like this time and time again.
Even the most bizarre bosses in the arena can't withstand the cost of over 50,000 from a single punch.
Seeing that it was the last chance, Mengshi made up its mind that even if Boss Chen offered 200,000, it would not soften its heart again.
"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry," the warrior said mysteriously.
"Sorry? Sorry for what?" Chen Mu asked, puzzled.
The warrior turned around strangely—it was embarrassed to look at Chen Mu, and said:
"Mr. Chen, I am very grateful for the 500,000 yuan you gave me."
But I'm sorry to say, I have never been defeated in the arena in my entire life.
Undefeated in a single match, this is the glory of my life, and no one can take it away from me.
So this time, I have to go all out and can't go easy on you anymore.
The warrior, though strange, had already used the honorific "you" (您), but his tone was very firm.
Chen Mu asked, "Really? I was planning to give you money."
“Boss Chen, no amount of money can buy this,” Meng Shi said mysteriously.
Chen Mu sighed with some regret, "Oh, I was planning to give you five million this time."
Upon hearing this, not only was the warrior stunned, but the audience in the stands were also taken aback.
Some people even picked at their ears, wondering if they had misheard.
What the hell?
Five million ghost money?
You are not kidding!
If Chen Mu had said 500,000, everyone would have been shocked, but it would still have been within their expectations.
After all, not long ago, Chen Mu had just pulled out 100,000 ghost money in one go.
Five hundred thousand, five times, is understandable.
But Chen Mu's actions, once he made a move, once again shocked everyone present.
This time, Chen Mu directly pulled out fifty times the amount!
Five million is an astronomical figure in the arena.
Regardless of whether the eerie BOSS has that much money, with that money, one could redeem oneself from the eerie BOSS, then open a small eerie scene and live a carefree life.
This is not just simple financial freedom; it's a leap in social class!
From a nobody, he rose to become a mini-boss.
At that moment, the shocking sounds from the audience were blurred in the strange ears of the warrior; it clearly heard a "crack" sound of shattering coming from its own heart.
My own Dao heart has shattered!
Chen Mu's casual remark shattered the Gui Dao Xin dry.
However, Chen Mu, the instigator, revealed his cunning side at this moment, repeatedly praising:
"Truly a warrior of the arena, he has guts. Facing five million, he can treat it like dirt. I admire him, I admire him."
Since that's the case, I won't pay out the five million. I admit defeat and just wait to lose.
However, my bettors certainly wouldn't agree to my execution.
Therefore, my money definitely won't be leaked.
"Fine, losing one gladiator fight will save me five million."
Chen Mu could tell that the other party was very interested in the money, even extremely interested.
However, Chen Mu acted out of character and did not continue to persuade him. Instead, he deliberately praised the other party to a high degree.
In this way, when the other party can't help but come begging for the five million, the contrast and comedic effect will be even greater.
This can be considered one of Chen Mu's quirky tastes.
What's even more disheartening is that Chen Mu deliberately provoked the other party at the end.
It means telling the other party that if they dare to hit me, even if they win this round, they won't be able to kill me, let alone get the five million.
For Mengshi Guiyi, defeating Chen Mu brought it no benefit other than maintaining its arrogant persona and avoiding being embarrassed by its boasting.
On one hand, there's a real five million; on the other, there's the vague concept of "face."
How should we choose?
The warrior's eerie face was now filled with an expression of struggle.
At this moment, Chen Mu took action again.
Without saying a word, he waved his hand and threw five million ghost money outside the arena.
When the five million ghost money appeared, it was scattered like snowflakes falling from the sky.
The entire arena, both inside and out, fell silent instantly, as if a mute button had been pressed.
All the strange creatures present gaped, staring at the clattering pile of ghost money before them.
These ghost money coins took a full ten seconds to fall to the ground.
Chen Mu looked at Meng Shi Weiyi, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
Clearly, if the warrior wants to take it, it must fall off the arena. Leaving the arena, naturally, counts as a loss in the duel.
However, if the warrior stubbornly refuses to take it, the scattered ghost money outside the arena will be swarmed and snatched by the audience.
Seeing that Meng Shi was still hesitating, Chen Mu added the final push.
He turned to the audience in the stands and said:
"Gentlemen, our gladiators and warriors would never stoop to possessing such ghost money."
Then they become ownerless property, and anyone who wants them can take them.
Upon hearing this, the already extremely shocked audience could no longer contain themselves.
They were extremely excited. Looking at the piles of ghost money, they all howled and rushed down from the stands.
As the audience surged toward the ghost money like a tidal wave, they watched in disbelief.
The monstrous warrior could no longer bear it. It bowed to Chen Mu and said, "Thank you, Boss Chen. I accept my defeat wholeheartedly. Boss Chen is the strongest warrior!"
After saying this, the warrior suddenly leaped over the arena.
It has weighed the options and decided to monetize its glory.
The glory of never having been defeated was converted into 500 million ghost money, which could change one's social class.
Worth it!
Chen Mu looked at the strange-looking warrior with a playful smile on his face.
In this bizarre world, everything has a price.
If you can't sway the supernatural, it just means your price isn't high enough.
Meng Shi knew that with these five million ghost coins, even if he lost the match, he could give ten thousand to the viewers who bet on him, thus avoiding death.
Moreover, someone as kind as Boss Chen wouldn't allow himself to be executed.
This is Mr. Chen's reputation!
After the warrior mysteriously flipped off the arena, he began to quickly gather the ghost money.
In just five seconds, it had gathered all five million ghost money into its arms.
The spectators who rushed up only got halfway before they saw that all the ghost money had already been picked up, and they were extremely disappointed.
"Brave warrior, how could you be so cunning?"
"That's right, where's your pride? Where's your undefeated record? Why are you trying to steal our ghost money?" The audience couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
“Just focus on your match. It’s only five million. Why did you give up?”
"Yeah, it's only five million, which is only a few hundred generations' worth of income for you. How can you not resist such a small temptation?"
The audience was all disappointed, feeling that the warrior was not sticking to his own principles.
If we hold on a little longer, we can let everyone else pick up this five million.
After obtaining the money, the cunning warrior returned to the arena.
The referee announced that Mr. Chen was the ultimate winner of this duel!
Despite his usual arrogance, Meng Shi Wei Yi showed no sign of dissatisfaction and even led the applause for Chen Mu.
The reason is simple—Boss Chen gave way too much!