Doomsday: Starting from the Titanic

Chapter 82 Ru Hua Makes Her Appearance

The other end responded quickly, "My rules are my rules. Tell them, if they dare to utter another word, they're dead!"

The prison guard gave a wicked smile, put down his walkie-talkie, picked up his whistle and blew it sharply, instantly silencing the surroundings.

"I've said what the warden said, so I'll do it. If anyone dares to utter another word, they'll die!"

As soon as the guard finished speaking, the surrounding chatter immediately stopped, and even those who were dissatisfied could only mutter to themselves.

"Damn it, isn't this bullying?"

"That newbie... no, that young man just won a fight, his stamina hasn't recovered yet, isn't he deliberately sending others to their deaths?"

"Who doesn't know? Isn't that obvious? That warden is a real beast! If I get out, I'll blast that son of a bitch to pieces with my Italian beer!"

"Hmph, let's talk about that when you can get out of here. It's like a tiger fallen into the plains being bullied by dogs. If no one helps this kid, he's doomed!"

The noise around her made Fuxi's head throb, but she had no choice but to stand on the ring, her body swaying unsteadily.

At this moment, the circular steps for the second round of the challenge have been lowered from the top, and there are more than a dozen people standing on them with their arms crossed.

Their faces were filled with murderous intent, and they exuded an aura of supernatural abilities.

"Is this our opponent? He's really weak and frail!" someone joked on the stage.

Fu Xi also discovered that she could use her superpowers, but her physical strength was greatly depleted. Even though she could use her superpowers, she couldn't hold on to defeat them.

This scene was captured perfectly by surveillance cameras and projected into a room.

The warden was sitting inside, calmly drinking his cola. "Fuxi, with your personality, you'll definitely get promoted."

No matter how skilled you are, if I want you dead, you have no choice but to die!

"Hehe, enjoy the gift I gave you!"

As soon as the masked man finished speaking, he spoke into the walkie-talkie in an ancient-sounding voice, "Guard, announce the start of the second round of the challenge!"

The other end responded quickly.

"Roger that, Warden!" The guard immediately blew his whistle, his gaze falling on Fuxi outside the arena.

"C1 prisoner, please step onto the ring and complete your second defense, or you will be declared the loser!"

"Is this what the old man meant by sabotaging me? This warden really has a lot of power; it seems he's deliberately trying to get me killed!"

Fu Xi shook her head and forced herself to walk towards the arena.

"The Black Tide is imminent; for the sake of the small group, I must go up!"

This scene made the other inmates inexplicably unhappy.

"That warden is a real piece of work. Not only does he not let people rest, but he also ganged up on one person with more than a dozen people."

"Besides, the restrictions on his powers have been lifted in the arena. What's the point of lifting them now? His physical abilities are already like that. Isn't this just blatantly trying to kill him?"

"This is the worst period of rule violations in recent years. It seems the warden really wants him dead!"

The surrounding inmates chatted amongst themselves. Fu Xi was less than two meters away from the ring when a magnetic voice rang out.

"Wait, guard, I have something to say!"

Fu Xi immediately shuddered. He recognized the voice all too well; it was the uncle who had helped him before.

At this moment, the uncle's iron fence was piled high with countless chicken legs, all of which he had won from betting earlier.

"Oh? What do you have to say?" The guard's gaze immediately fell upon them.

"Isn't what you're doing going against the rules? The Lord of Boundless has stipulated that anyone inside the iron bars can go up when defending the arena," the uncle continued.

"The way you're staring at this young man so intently, I can't help but suspect you're planning to use him as a tool to kill someone!"

The guard's gaze immediately sharpened as he stared intently at the man, saying, "If you like the chicken legs, eat more, or I'll make sure you don't have enough to eat next time."

Despite the guards' threats, the middle-aged man, with his scraggly beard, lay on the ground, seemingly unconcerned. "Whatever," he said, "I've long since given up on living."

"But if I die here without knowing why, what do you think the Lord of the Boundless will say?"

"He stipulated that people inside the iron bars must not be killed indiscriminately!"

The words immediately caused an uproar, with countless voices of dissatisfaction erupting around them.

"I support you! This is blatant murder!"

"Since you're so blatantly breaking the rules, then kill me too!"

"When the Lord of Boundless comes to investigate, I'll see what you have to say!"

The surrounding area was filled with righteous indignation, and the pent-up discontent in everyone's hearts poured out.

This is not just for the sake of comforting them, it is also for their own sake.

"Come on! I've had enough of living, so what if I die? Who's afraid of who?"

The atmosphere quickly became chaotic as everyone started talking at once. Unable to withstand the pressure, the guard immediately asked the warden, "Warden... what should we do?"

"They're all going to rebel! If we kill them, I'm afraid..."

Before the guard could finish speaking, the masked man's bared teeth and snarled, "Tell them to change people!"

The guard put down his walkie-talkie, picked up a whistle, and began to blow it. Silence returned.

"Our warden understands this young man's situation and is willing to send someone from the C1 iron fence to defend his spot!"

"I wonder who would be willing?" Before the guard could finish speaking, Ru Hua stood up with a start.

"Hey, what kind of skill is it to bully our captain like this? Do you really think the Titanic is helpless?" Ru Hua roared.

At this moment, Ru Hua and the others had all recovered their strength, and they were all watching this battle of defending the title.

"Alright, then you come!" The guard brought Ruhua out and locked Fuxi back inside.

As soon as he entered, he felt his body's supernatural abilities disappear again. "Gone again? It seems there are some conditions for using them!"

Just as Fu Xi was pondering, a magnetic voice came from next door again: "Kid, what's the rush? Are you out of your mind?"

"If it weren't for me, you would have really been played to death by him today!"

"Thank you, uncle. May I ask your name?" Fuxi said, sticking to the wall.

"My surname is Gao, but I won't mention my given name. Come and have something to eat. These are all bets on you to win!" Uncle Gao immediately pushed more than ten chicken legs over from next door.

He had hundreds more, so it's easy to see that he was the only one who profited.

"Thank you! If we can get out, we'll definitely take you with us!" Fu Xi said earnestly.

However, the other party didn't seem to care, waving his hand and saying, "It doesn't matter, you should see how your teammates win next."

"How is Ru Hua recovering?" Fu Xi distributed the chicken legs to the others one by one.

"My sister has recovered long ago, Xiao Fu, you don't need to worry!" Yu Wenwen said calmly while eating a chicken leg.

On the arena, the battle bell has already rung!

"You ugly freak, with so many of us around, you're dead!"