Chapter 306 Sign up for the competition

In the end, the winner of the God of Fighting Contest as Duanmuhuai's partner is --- Honoko.

Well, this result was quite beyond Duanmuhuai's expectation. After listening to Suo Naiguo's story, Duanmuhuai finally figured out what was going on. Together, Augis did have the upper hand, but Cura is not a little kid who doesn't know anything. Although Cura lost in the end, she tried her best to destroy Augis's army of dolls. It froze her silk threads, completely blocking Auges' fighting power.

In this case, any normal martial artist can kill Augis.

"........."

How should I put it, Kura looks cute and cute, but he still has a dark side. This is because he has been looking for opportunities to take revenge after being defeated last time. Anyway, I can't win, so I might as well not let Augis win... Well, it seems that my puppet lost because of its sinister heart.

There is no way.

Regarding the relationship between the two, Duanmu Huai was also very speechless, but he could understand their thoughts. In Kura's view, Augis was a stranger who appeared on his own territory inexplicably, and was also hostile to him. Of course It won't give her a good look. In Augustus's view, she was the one who had been following Duanmuhuai all the time, and now that a stealing cat appeared out of nowhere, she naturally wanted to give him some flair.

Although it's not good to say this, Duanmuhuai is quite happy to see the result, which also shows that Augis has gradually begun to develop human feelings.

As for the mutual harm between these two people... just let them go, Duanmuhuai can't control it, he hasn't had much contact with girls before, and he is powerless in this regard.

If it doesn't work, I'll leave it to Lorena to deal with it, and treat it as her punishment for running away.

So leaving the wide-eyed Augis and Kura at home, Duanmu Huai took Honoko to the registration office of the God of Fighting Competition—after all, the address was written under the rules.

"That's it, is it here?"

Looking at the dark subway station entrance in front of him, Honoka swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked with some anxiety. Duanmu Huai took out the rule sheet and glanced at the address below.

"That's what the address says."

"Will you let us sign up?"

"If you don't allow it, just call in directly."

Duanmuhuai clenched his fists and snorted coldly. As a judge, he has done a lot of similar work, and there are many broken things about those chaos cults. Your head", making the infiltration unparalleled.

So he is also experienced in this set.

"a ha ha ha………"

Hearing Duanmuhuai's words, Suo Naiguo smiled wryly, then Duanmuhuai put away the rule sheet, and strode down.

This is an abandoned subway platform. The further you go down, the darker it becomes. When the two came to the entrance of the subway platform, they found that it was almost completely sealed by iron plates. There was only a small iron gate. Duanmuhuai stepped forward and knocked on the door. Soon, a window on the other side of the iron gate opened, revealing a pair of small eyes.

"Who? What are you here for?"

"I heard that the Fighting God Contest will be held here, and we are here to sign up."

Duanmuhuai opened his mouth to speak, but when he heard Duanmuhuai's answer, the people inside were silent for a moment.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Immediately afterwards, the doors and windows were closed again, and then there was no sound.

"Hey? Hey? Why are you like this!!"

Seeing this scene, Honoka immediately jumped up anxiously, and she didn't expect that the other party refused without saying a word.

"Probably there is some secret code or something. This kind of competition is obviously to prevent some people with ulterior motives from joining."

Like they are.

"Then, what should we do?"

"you still need to ask?"

Hearing Hoonokuo's question, Duanmuhuai laughed.

"Since plan A is not universal, then follow plan B."

"Plan B?? Do we have a plan B? Mr. Duanmu?"

"Of course, that's... just break in! See one and kill one!"

Accompanied by Duanmuhuai's roar, his right fist suddenly blasted out, directly hitting the steel gate in front of him.

"boom!!"

The next moment, the steel gate that sealed the entire platform burst instantly, and flew backwards, while Duanmuhuai strode directly into the gap. Inside at the moment, several ferocious men in black uniforms were shocked when they saw Duanmuhuai's appearance.

"who are you?"

"I can't tell you guys, call the manager!"

Duanmuhuai was too lazy to tangle with these young people, so he roared angrily, and then rushed in like a tiger entering a herd of sheep.

Although these men looked fierce, they were completely vulnerable in front of Duanmu Huai. In the blink of an eye, those unlucky guys were directly knocked to the ground by Duanmuhuai.

At this time, Suo Naiguo was completely intimidated by Duanmu Huai's ruthless determination, and dared not move. And at this moment, suddenly, a long stick came out of the dark shadows and stabbed at Duanmuhuai. But Duanmuhuai raised his big hand to block the sudden attack.

"Hey, hey, what does this mean? Brother? Are you here to make trouble?"

Accompanied by a frivolous voice, a man wearing a leather jacket and a turban came out of the shadows. He stared at Duanmu Huai, smiled and asked.

"I'm here to participate in the God of Fighting Competition, but these guys won't let me in."

Looking at the man in front of him, Duanmuhuai narrowed his eyes slightly and answered.

"Oh? Do you want to participate in the Fighting God Competition?"

Hearing Duanmuhuai's answer, the man snorted softly.

"This is interesting, then... see if you have the ability!"

As soon as the words fell, the stick in the man's hand was instantly broken into three pieces, forming a three-section cudgel, and Duanmu Huai's hand was suddenly thrown away, and then the man swung his hands suddenly, reassembling it into a long stick, He stabbed directly at Duanmu Huai's face.

"Such small tricks are useless!!"

Facing the attack of the turbaned man, Duanmuhuai was not afraid at all. He took a step forward, clenched his fist and slammed forward, hitting the turbaned man's long stick directly. The next moment, there was a "bang" There was a loud noise, and the long stick waving out from the man in the turban suddenly shattered and exploded in pieces. The huge impact even extended all the way to the man's tiger's mouth, causing him to tremble suddenly and move back.

"……………very good."

Looking at the broken stick in his hand, the man with the hood suddenly turned gloomy.

"You are very kind, boy, then... why don't we have a game..."

"Okay, let's call it a day, Billy."

At this time, suddenly, a voice sounded, interrupting the battle between the two. Duanmuhuai turned his head to look, and saw a blond man in a black suit standing there not far away, looking at them with cold eyes.

"My lord! But..."

"This is my order."

The blond man in a suit waved his hand to signal the man in the turban not to say more, and then he looked at Duanmu Huai again. When he saw Duanmu Huai's face, the complexion of the blond man in a suit changed slightly, but soon returned to its original state.

"I don't know where you got the news about the God of Fighting Competition, but the registration has ended and the competition is about to start. If you want to participate in the competition, please wait for the next time."

"What if I don't want to wait?"

Staring at the blond man in a suit, Duanmu Huai folded his arms and stared at him coldly.

"Oh? Then what do you want?"

"It's very simple, that is to ask the location of the game from your mouth, and then directly enter..."

Having said this, Duanmuhuai clenched his fists.

"Anyway, fighting competitions, in the final analysis, whoever has the hardest fist has the final say. As long as I kill all the guys who dare to stand in front of me, then I won't be the final champion?"

"........."

Hearing Duanmu Huai's words, Honoko was already dumbfounded, not knowing what to say. The blond man stared at him, and after a while, he burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, interesting, boy, you are really interesting... But I want to remind you, this is not a game like a duel contest. To win, you have to kill your opponent, understand? No It's not a duel, but a real killing. Even so, do you still plan to participate?"

"Why?"

Hearing this, Honoka was taken aback.

"Wait, but the rules clearly say that as long as you defeat the opponent or the opponent surrenders..."

"Yes, as long as the opponent is defeated, or the opponent surrenders, it is also considered a victory."

The blond man in the suit grinned the corners of his mouth, revealing a ferocious smile.

"But, do you think it will be so easy? This is the God of Fighting Contest. The losers have no value in surviving, they can only die. If the contestants are not willing to kill them, then these losers will be in full view after this. Sentenced! No matter what, the loser has only one way to die!"

"how come……………"

Hearing this, Honoka turned pale. For her, she probably has never seen such a cruel rule. But for Duanmu Huai --- these are just commonplace.

"I see, so, can I participate? Or do I have to call?"

"Mr. Duanmu..."

At this moment, Suo Naiguo looked at Duanmuhuai with gratitude in his eyes. She never thought that Duanmuhuai was willing to risk his life for Mary. You must know that if she fails, Honoka's most miserable end will be to become a slave to others. However, Duanmuhuai obviously did not have this kind of treatment. According to the blond man in a suit, if he failed, he would either be killed by his opponent in the duel field, or be executed in public after that. It was impossible for him to survive.

And even so, he still didn't hesitate at all, but chose to fight...

If Duanmu Huai knew what Honogo was thinking at the moment, he would definitely be in a cold sweat——to Honogo in the Duel City, perhaps this really seemed very exaggerated and cruel. But to be honest, Duanmuhuai can encounter similar battles outside almost every day, and killing people is even more common for him.

In fact, if it was in the realm of the God of Tyranny or the God of Desire, similar matches would only be bloodier and more disgusting... In comparison, this is just a drizzle, a small game of sprinkling water.

"very good."

Hearing Duanmuhuai's answer, the blond man in suit nodded.

"Come with me, I hope you will not disappoint me."