Chapter 49 of 100
Chapter 49
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Upon entering the arena, Sun Ran finally had the chance to look at his opponent's profile. Not knowing was one thing, but what he saw made him jump. Metal Frenzy, an ordinary arena player, had a record of 152 wins and 0 losses, a 100% win rate. This was a master! Although this was a low-level arena, maintaining a 100% win rate indicated a formidable combat level.
In the audience, Ke'er frowned deeply: "This Metal Frenzy likes to use modern firearms. He's a super violent guy." She had encountered him before; he was a complete maniac, obsessed with firearms and other modern weapons. He particularly favored a modern high-speed machine gun called the 'Vulcan Cannon,' enjoying the destruction of everything in sight with a barrage of bullets. During their battle, her poison had just started to take effect when her body was torn apart by a stream of bullets.
Other spectators were also discussing the matter. "I heard that mages fear ranged archers the most. Metal Frenzy's weapons have a very long range, high accuracy, and great power. I think this Black Iron-level mage is in trouble," someone commented.
Those who heard nodded in agreement, but another person countered, "Not necessarily. This Rose Tree Mage is quite good, with excellent observational skills and a sharp mind. He might not lose."
Someone immediately sneered, "Metal Frenzy believes in complete violence, using brute force to destroy everything. What good is a sharp mind? Can it withstand a bullet storm?"
Lan Xin also felt a bit worried, but Bai Tingxuan remained confident in Sun Ran: "Don't worry, this is just a piece of cake for him."
In the dark world of Wallachia's Great Plains, Sun Ran had once directly intercepted a bullet, completely demoralizing his opponent. She had seen it with her own eyes.
In a corner of the audience, two middle-aged men dressed in black suits and wearing sunglasses were discussing in low voices.
"Who do you think will win?" the slightly younger man asked in a low voice.
"The mage. After some maneuvering, he will ultimately win," the older man said confidently.
"Ha ha, I work for the Bronze-level Modern Era and know the power of technology. I think the violent man will win the battle decisively. How about we make a bet?"
"Sure. One credit point."
"Miser. You're going to lose. Your way of judging people only suits your Black Iron-level Confucian world."
"I'm not a gambler, but an employee of the game company. You always mix up your job."
The older man remained unmoved. "Hmph, we'll see!"
At this moment, the arena began to randomly select a setting. Coincidentally, the scene was still a modern street, 300 meters long, with people coming and going. This time, there were fewer restrictions on the buildings on both sides, allowing players to use the first floor of buildings to avoid attacks. Otherwise, a straight street would be too unfair to Sun Ran and wouldn't reflect real-world conditions.
Sun Ran and Metal Frenzy stood at opposite ends of the street, 300 meters apart. Sun Ran stood loosely, dressed casually, not much different from the ordinary pedestrians on the street. Metal Frenzy, on the other hand, was very muscular, standing two meters tall with a bronze complexion. His muscles were even more impressive than a bodybuilding champion, and he weighed at least 150 kilograms. Standing at the end of the street, he looked like a human Siberian brown bear.
His attire was also very distinctive. He had shoulder-length curly hair, a full beard, and wore brown aviator sunglasses. A thick gold chain hung around his neck, and he wore a black sleeveless top that exposed his extremely well-built chest, making him look like a top-notch bodyguard.
While waiting for the battle to start, Metal Frenzy held a cigar in his ring-covered hand, puffing away as if no one else was around.
Metal Frenzy's 100% win rate was quite intimidating, and his personal style was very strong and distinct. There were quite a few die-hard fans in the audience who, upon seeing him, immediately started shouting, "Metal God, kill that mage!" "Fill his ass with bullets!" "Blast his ass!" "Give us a blood feast!"
The street was full of people, but everyone knew that Metal Frenzy wouldn't hesitate to harm any of them. Seemingly hearing the cheers, Metal Frenzy waved at the air, his thick lips curling into a disdainful smile.
Soon, the countdown began, and the atmosphere became tense. The entire audience fell silent, knowing what was about to happen.
The countdown ended!
Metal Frenzy held the cigar in the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and the rings on his hand began to emit a yellow glow, outlining the shape of a Vulcan Cannon.
It was a weapon summoning spell!
Modern technology, though powerful, had many parts and required great precision. Not only did it need a large number of runes to outline the shape, but also many runes to control the precision of the parts. The spell was very complex and required someone with excellent spatial awareness to control it.
Metal Frenzy was skilled, completing this complex spell in just half a second and summoning a large-caliber Vulcan Cannon with an energy recycling system, meaning it had infinite ammunition.
The moment this fearsome weapon appeared, it didn't stop for a second, roaring immediately.
'Sss~ sss~' The gun barrel began to spin at high speed, guided by tracer rounds, a line of fire spewed out, lashing out at the crowd in front of Metal Frenzy like a whip from the god of fire.
This was a massacre!
The once bustling pedestrian street was now a bloody path of human remains, the brutality and violence reaching a sickening level. The AI immediately activated its harmony mode, blurring the blood and dismembered bodies.
The bloody path extended all the way to Sun Ran, 300 meters away.
More die-hard fans shouted, "God, slaughter them all, kill everyone, let the blood rose bloom!"
Rational people, however, turned pale. If these were real people and not blurred, no one would dare to watch.
Lan Xin gritted her teeth in anger: "This guy is a psychopath. If I met him in real life, I'd beat him to a pulp!"
Sun Ran was also somewhat shocked, not expecting his opponent to be so unrestrained. But this distraction lasted only a moment. When he saw a family of three, just ten meters in front of him, torn apart by the bullet storm, he decided to teach the guy a lesson.
Of course, this was just a pretext. These pedestrians were just virtual data and wouldn't make him feel much indignation. In fact, a thought had been stirring in Sun Ran's heart for a long time.
For years, due to his heart condition, he had lived cautiously, avoiding conflicts whenever possible. Even when he had to fight, his methods were extremely gentle. In the game world, he always gave the impression of being a gentle and refined gentleman.
But now, with his body recovered and not in a maintenance mission, he was competing on the same stage with others, free from any rules. He wanted to try the feeling of using his power without restraint.
The few battles with Jasmine had already stirred his emotions.
Suddenly, Sun Ran had an idea.
He wanted to change his style and taste the flavor of iron and blood!