Seven against one, in the eyes of the black tailed snake, this is no suspense.
For street people like them, bullying the weak and fearing the strong is a basic survival skill. When they have an advantage, they can maximize the results of victory as much as possible, and when the situation is unfavorable, they will clamp their tails and be human.
Only those who fully adapt to the environment and decide their actions according to the environment can survive in this land full of chaos and evil. If the area from Trajan's Square to the Royal Palace symbolizes the bright and prosperous side of Rome, then this is the place that represents Rome. On the dark and dilapidated side, there are poor people struggling on the food and clothing line.
Cruelty is not a derogatory term, but an essential quality of survival.
Therefore, the guy with the mace who rushed up first had a clear goal, which was Zhang Heng's arm. As long as the opponent's two hands were abolished, the opponent would have no room to resist, and they could only let them eat.
The guy with the mace felt that he was quite kind, and he even deliberately avoided several of Zhang Heng's vital points. Of course, the main reason was that it was daytime after all. Although this place lacked effective security forces, people were killed. They'll still be in trouble.
In the end, he saw the guy in front of him rushing into his arms instead of retreating.
The man with the mace didn't know why, the two collided, obviously the difference in size was not too big, but the next moment his body flew out directly.
Ever since he joined this magical game, Zhang Heng has been actively exercising, and his time in reality is also counted as double. Now he has played very well, although his strength is not as good as that of Bach and Terode Philos, but compared to the vast majority of people, it can already be called excellent. It is definitely not comparable to a small gangster who is pulled out randomly. In addition, this dungeon has gone through Gabi's devil special training.
With Zhang Heng's head-on collision, he knocked his opponent into the air, and fell on the nearby fruit stand, smashing the stall there, but then the second person also rushed over, and he was still following him partner.
Both were underground gladiators before.
The so-called underground gladiators refer to gladiators who do not perform in the arena. Generally, they are those who are not strong enough to become official gladiators. Gladiators who have to retire, for example, have suffered some injuries before and are no longer capable, but want to continue to make money in this industry, so they will become underground gladiators.
The venue for their performances is more casual. You can set up a stage or find an alley to hold an underground gladiator performance. Most of the audience are poorer civilians or even slaves. Like formal gladiator performances, the organizers usually support Betting, and at the same time, the rules will be more open in order to meet the viewing requirements.
For example, if there is no professional emphasis, the weapons will be relaxed a lot, and there are even bloody performances like death battles. Therefore, people who have been underground gladiators and can escape unscathed generally have two brushes.
These two are also the most capable of fighting in the group of Black-tailed Snake. Many tough battles were won by them before, and Black-tailed Snake also placed high hopes on them.
However, the next scene slapped him hard in the face.
The two underground gladiators, who usually fight two against four, or even two against five, lived up to their fierceness this time. One of them got a dagger in the arm as soon as he came up, and he couldn't hold the dagger in his hand anymore.
But at this moment, one hand thoughtfully helped him catch the dagger that was about to fall to the ground. Afterwards, Zhang Heng used the dagger to block another person's attack, and kicked that person's chest again, causing He rolled aside.
Seeing this, the black-tailed snake finally became anxious, and beckoned the rest of the people to rush up together. As a result, they were obviously acting in a group, but they didn't know how the other party moved, separated them easily, and then solved them one by one.
In the end, the seven people were just like the gourd baby saving the grandfather. Instead of completing the encirclement, they were all thrown to the ground, and everyone was more or less injured.
The black-tailed snake knew that his group had kicked the iron plate today, and there was indeed no suspense in seven against one, but there was no suspense in the defeat of his group, and they hardly survived a single move, even the most capable of them. The two who fought did not cause any trouble to each other. After the fight, Zhang Heng was not injured at all.
"Who... are you?" The black-tailed snake looked at Zhang Heng with suspicion.
"Zhang Heng." Zhang Heng didn't hide anything.
Black-tailed Snake felt that the name sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, and his two underground gladiator subordinates reacted much faster than him, and when he heard the name, a look of fear appeared on his face.
"You... you, you are the oriental who won the championship at the Flavian Amphitheater?"
"That's right." Zhang Heng nodded.
"It's you!" The black-tailed snake gasped. Although they were not slaves, most of the people who lived in this place were not qualified to go to the Flavi Amphitheater to watch the performance. He didn't see it with his own eyes. After Zhang Heng's battle, but during this period of time, the whole city of Rome was spreading the legend about this oriental man, even if he didn't know the name, it would be difficult for him.
It was unheard of to defeat those famous gladiators within ten strokes or tame a bison with bare hands, not to mention the rumors that he was the incarnation of some god afterwards.
The black-tailed snake now just regrets why he didn't recognize the other party sooner. It stands to reason that Zhang Heng still has some characteristics in appearance, but this is a multi-ethnic mixed area, and there are many foreigners. The black-tailed snake didn't Think so much.
Besides how unlucky it was to hit the Flavi Amphitheatre winner.
After knowing the identity of the other party, the black-tailed snake has given up all thoughts of resistance. He is still a little self-aware. Although they have an advantage in numbers, they are not worth a bison together, so it is more rational to lie on the ground honestly .
As expected, Zhang Heng didn't make things difficult for him any further. He just let them go after asking for his address. The black-tailed snake heaved a sigh of relief. The crawler fled.
The little female slave who was watching the battle seemed a little dissatisfied, and asked Zhang Heng, "Why do you let the bad guys go like this?"
"Bad people? Oh, if according to the normal definition of bad people, the people living here are basically bad people. If they are all arrested, there will be no room for prisons in the empire, and no one will be able to do those low-return high-intensity jobs afterwards. Yes." Zhang Heng shook his head, "Although there are objective criteria to evaluate a person, you should also refer to his environment. The situation here is more complicated. It is difficult for a good person in the traditional sense to survive."
"But isn't the job of the patrol team to eliminate crime?" the little slave girl asked puzzled.
Zhang Heng laughed dumbly, "The job of the patrol team is not to eliminate crime, but to make criminal activities more controllable. Don't worry, I've done this kind of thing once before, and now I'm just doing it again. With an official background, well, this is the end of the wandering, then you go home first, I still have something to ask him."
Zhang Heng pointed to the boy who robbed the money.