HUNGER AND FIGHT
A giant plaque hangs at the end of the street, and behind the plaque is a flesh-shaped cave entrance extending downward, pointing to an unknown consumption area.
There were two guards standing at the entrance of the cave, each with a huge abscess on their back.
The area you are about to visit has certain restrictions, and only those with cancer whose identity or personal funds meet certain standards are eligible to enter.
Lady Olena walked ahead with her cat tail in the air, and the guards quickly made way.
The previous street scenes no longer exist, replaced by independent competition venues built inside the caves.
A large number of cancer patients are wandering between different stadiums with bags of old coins, choosing the games they want to watch and placing bets.
There are many types of races, and those near the entrance are relatively mild, with few serious injuries or deaths.
For example, a growth competition is being held in a large area.
The contestants began to proliferate after hearing the starting gun, and when the area was completely filled with their proliferating tissue, the referee would accurately measure the "proliferation status" of each contestant.
Finally, a comprehensive score is given based on the volume of hyperplasia, the quality and distribution of the hyperplastic tissue, and the external aesthetics.
There is also a competition called Nutritional Intake, in which the organizers will prepare huge amounts of food for the contestants and require them to finish eating within a fixed time. Ultimately, the state of digestion and absorption will be judged based on changes in their body shape.
Yi Chen's scalp was tingling watching each of these games, and he even happened to encounter an accident during the game.
A contestant in a hyperplasia competition forcibly expanded his size without regard for the stability of the hyperplasia, which eventually led to his size being too large and squeezed from multiple sides, causing himself to burst like a balloon.
The scene was filled with various organizations and laughter.
Such accidents are very common. Even if you lose the game, if you can make the sponsors happy, you may even get more tips and bonuses than the first place.
However, all of the above are small and medium-sized competitions, and Ms. Orena does not care about them at all, and continues to go deeper into the cave passage.
As the bloody smell continued to grow, Jin couldn't help but ask, "Master, where are we going?"
“Go to the deepest, most valuable playing field, and make the biggest bet, and I have already made an appointment with others for a bet an hour ago.
Several guys with similar status to mine will be here soon, and a different kind of slave war will take place.
From now on, you are not allowed to call me by my name. You can only address me as 'Master'. We can resume the status quo after we leave here.
If you win, I will give you 50% of the coins to spend as you wish, and even provide you with some special spending channels."
Going down along the cave passage that slopes downward at 15 degrees, we finally reached the deepest level, which corresponds to a fighting arena embedded in giant flesh walls.
The auditorium, which can accommodate 50,000 people, is currently full, and cheers are heard from the audience.
There are three last cancer patients with strange shapes fighting in the final showdown. Their flesh regeneration speed has become extremely slow and the final winner is about to emerge.
Yi Chen quickly caught a strange point.
Judging from the traces of battle and the blood stains on the field, there were definitely more than just these three people fighting. Where did the rest of the contestants go? Were they cleared out after being defeated, or...
Yi Chen quickly thought of the name of this cave area - Hunger and Struggle. Then he looked at the swollen bodies of the remaining three people, especially the bulging abdomen, and had a very bad premonition.
Ms. Orena jumped directly onto Yi Chen's shoulder and said to the two of them, "From now on, you will be my slaves and participate in the two-person hunger fight."
At this time, Jin and Yi Chen's focus became completely different.
Jin didn't care about the game at all, but was thinking about a question over and over again.
"Why did Master choose to stand on William's shoulders instead of mine?"
Yi Chen asked with a bad look on his face: "Does the rule of the game require that the loser be eaten?"
Ms. Olena gently pressed William's lips with her paw pads, "Don't use such vulgar words as 'eat', what happened here is called hungry evolution.
All contestants will undergo a "de-eating" process before the competition begins, draining all food residues and nutritional residues from their bodies, and fighting in a completely empty stomach state.
By absorbing nutrients from the defeated, you can continuously strengthen yourself during the battle, and even achieve evolution, and ultimately win.
Such hunger fights can awaken the instincts of cancer patients and are considered one of the greatest pastimes of the cancer palace. "
"Can I choose not to absorb others and simply defeat them?"
"Sure, as long as you can do it."
"That's fine."
Jin, who was standing beside them, did not hear a single word of the conversation between Yi Chen and Ms. Orena.
"Ah~ Why can the master keep talking to William, and he seems so gentle, I want to be like that too."
At this time, Ms. Orena jumped and landed on the circular corridor on the side, raised her cat tail and signaled the two to follow.
"Go sign up first, and then see what kind of slaves the guys who are betting with me have brought. They will probably be some powerful cancer patients."
As I followed Ms. Olena to the backcourt,
Jin quietly moved closer to Yi Chen, even pressing his entire body against him. The soft, sticky feeling from under the puffy clothes could almost cover Yi Chen's entire right upper arm.
He got so close for no other reason than to inhale the 'master's scent' lingering on Yi Chen's shoulder.
"By the way, William, what were you talking about with the master just now? Did you talk about the rules of the game or something? Tell me quickly."
"Didn't you hear? It's like this..."
After Yi Chen's explanation, a creepy smile appeared under Jin's mask.
"Hunger fight? It really suits the characteristics of cancer patients. No wonder it is so popular.
This is just right. It will replenish some cancer energy in my body. Master seems to take this match very seriously. I think our opponents will be great nutritional supplements."
Backstage registration area,
Under the introduction of Ms. Orena, Yi Chen and Jin began to fill out the registration list and sign to confirm that they would participate in the two-player hunger fight.
Jin signed his name in blood without even looking at the contents of the paper.
Yi Chen read the details carefully and signed his name after confirming that there were no problems.
At this moment, a bubbling voice came from behind:
"Olena, is this the human slave you brought? With such a small body, can he really participate in the hunger competition?"
A bloated man with a pipe in his mouth and wrapped in a black fur coat walked into the backstage check-in area. He had no neck structure because he was so swollen.
All ten of his fat fingers were wearing rings inlaid with expensive cancer crystals of different colors.
The slave cancer following behind him actually revealed the open source framework directly, and seemed to be extremely confident in his strength.
One is a ball of flesh, the other is a split arm.
Both of them were huge in size. One of them had a cracked arm that looked like it was bitten, and he even had to bend over to enter the sign-in room.
When he saw contestants like Yi Chen and Jin, a lot of saliva quickly seeped out of his mouth, and he couldn't wait to taste this delicacy from another world.
Ms. Olena scratched her ear with her hind legs and said disdainfully, "Gales, I hope you won't be as stingy as before tonight and give me more money. I found this human slave with great difficulty, and the audience will definitely be more enthusiastic."
Giles rubbed his fat chin and said, "I'll still be the same as always. You guys take as much as you want, and I'll just take the amount in the middle."
When this person left, Ms. Orena jumped onto Yi Chen's shoulder again and whispered in his ear:
"How is it? Just looking at the slaves this guy brought, what is your chance of winning?"
Yi Chen did not give a specific probability, but just nodded slightly, "We should be able to win."