Survival Game: Random SSS Talents

Zhou Wen's opponent appeared opposite him.

A muscular man, shirtless, with a huge scar covering his face.

His dead eyes turned completely indifferent after taking a glance at Zhou Wen.

His eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

The man walked up to Zhou Wen with bare hands, and said to Zhou Wen in a very calm tone: "My president asked me to kill you within three moves..."

"So please go to hell..."

Zhou Wen was a little moved after hearing what this person said.

His flat tone seemed to be telling something that had nothing to do with him, but he was clearly deciding someone else's life or death...

Zhou Wen smiled.

"who do you think You Are?"

The scarred man's pupils shrank, and his figure disappeared from Zhou Wen's sight.

But a word was left in the air.

"The first move."

There was a vibrating sound in the air.

Zhou Wen felt a sharp pain and a cool feeling coming from his head.

The scar-faced man appeared not far in front of him like a ghost.

Zhou Wen subconsciously touched his head.

Only a few fragments were touched.

The helmet was shattered...

400 durability was destroyed by one punch.

Zhou Wen was a little surprised.

Thinking of his ghostly speed, I couldn't help but murmur: "This speed is so fast."

The scar-faced man's first move seemed to be just a test, and he did not use all his strength.

After he succeeded in the attack, he stood there, clenched his fist again and disappeared.

Zhou Wen only saw a black shadow and then lost his vision.

There was a word in the air.

"The second move."

Zhou Wen turned around and punched the place where the sound came from.

But Zhou Wen's punch did not hit the man, but hit the air.

Not bad...it just hit the air!

Some of the men in black robes watching the game in the small room had ridicule on their faces.

The blood-eyed man in black robe looked at Ji Zi provocatively.

But Jizi remained calm and had no expression on her face.

With a "pop" sound, Zhou Wen felt a sharp pain in his stomach.

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He opened his lips involuntarily and spit out a large amount of liquid.

At this time, Zhou Wen felt extremely painful when breathing, and the burning feeling spread to his stomach.

Zhou Wen's health value dropped by less than half and he was seriously injured.

If he was punched by this scar-faced man again, he would probably die.

The man with the scar face was too strong.

This is really unscientific.

Is this person an S-level talent?

Zhou Wen couldn't help but think.

The scar-faced man did not continue to attack at this moment, but kicked Zhou Wen to the ground, looked down at him and asked him.

"What? Who am I?"

"it's over……"

The scar-faced man sneered.

Then he stopped looking at Zhou Wen, only to see his feet gathering strength, and there was a slight sound of air vibrations around his body again.

This man penetrated Zhou Wen's heart with one kick.

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Zhou Wen's body couldn't help shaking and he spit out blood from his mouth.

In the small room above the Colosseum.

Many people in black robes had smiles on their faces and looked at Ji Zi quietly.

The blood-eyed man in black robe whistled, took out two point coins and threw them in front of Ji Zi like a charity. This time he had a charity attitude.

Ji Zi said nothing, and her eyes were even more unwavering.

But the ring finger of her left hand worked harder, leaving a deep fingerprint in her jade-white palm.

"Step 3"

The scar-faced man used his last move and the air shook.

After the beating, he stopped looking at Zhou Wen, turned around and left, waiting for the reward given to him by the system.

[It is detected that you are in a dying state... triggering a trapped beast fight]

[Consumption of five layers of morale]

[Attributes increased five times]

Character attributes:

【Power 80】

【Agility 85】

【Stamina 80】

【Spirit 85】

【Intelligence 85】

[10 layers of morale remaining, increase all attributes by 10%]

Character attributes:

【Power 88】

【Agility 94】

【Stamina 88】

【Spirit 94】

【Intelligence 94】

[This state lasts for 2 seconds!]

"Are you done?"

The scar-faced man suddenly heard a familiar voice, and then the hair on his body stood up, and a sense of danger was triggered from the bottom of his heart.

He turned around sharply and saw Zhou Wen standing up.

His eyes were filled with wonder.

"How can it be?"

"I clearly penetrated his heart, so why isn't he dead?"

Zhou Wen took a look at his starting skills.

A smile appeared on his face.

"It's my turn next..."

Zhou Wen's figure flashed, and he burst out at a speed far exceeding that of the scar-faced man. Suddenly, a fist from nowhere hit the scar-faced man in the stomach.

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The scar-faced man was immediately knocked away, and he was still dragged on the ground for two or three meters before he stopped.

Zhou Wen only used 10% of his strength.

The scar-faced man spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"How is this possible? Why did he suddenly become so powerful?"

Then another huge fist penetrated directly through his Tianling Gai.

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Counterattack!

Zhou Wen completed the counterattack!

In the ancient Colosseum, a man with a scarred face fell on the stone slab.

Zhou Wen panted heavily and the wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After five times his attributes, his physical strength returned to full.

Zhou Wen exhaled slowly, and within two seconds of triggering the skill after his desperate effort, he regained his health.

Of course, at the cost of triggering this skill, Zhou Wen lost 5 layers of morale.

But that doesn’t matter anymore.

The man with the scar face is really too strong!

Zhou Wen still felt guilty at this moment. If it weren't for his passive skills, he might not have been able to fight against this scar-faced man with other talents.

Zhou Wen's spirit was a little tired. He sat on the ground and rested slowly, waiting for the beam of light to come from the sky.

At this moment he was like a tired old wolf.

There was a "bang" sound. In the mysterious small room above the Colosseum, the man in black robes with blood eyes slammed the table.

"How can this be!"

Seeing Zhou Wen finally kill the scar-faced man, Ji Zi breathed a sigh of relief and put a smile on her face.

Ji Zi threw two point coins over, "Go back and comfort your nephew. After all, we are old friends, right! Bloody Eyes..."

The blood-eyed face suddenly turned black.

The board in front of all the men in black robes turned half black again, and the points coins were distributed evenly again.

The blood-eyed black cat man grabbed Ji Zi with great anger.

A cold light flashed in Jizi's eyes, and then the system popped up a prompt.

[It is prohibited to attack other participants in this mode]

After Ji Zi escaped, the man in black robe with bloody eyes seemed to be enveloped by electricity.

After trembling for a few times, he looked at Jizi bitterly and gritted his teeth and said: "I request the system to review the data of the game just now."

He deeply suspected that the reason Zhou Wen did not die was because of Ji Zi in front of him!

He stared at Jizi closely, trying to see a hint of panic in her eyes.

But he failed. Jizi's eyes were as calm as ever.