Overturned Tower

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Because the child of the "boss" died four years ago - killed by another group of uncoded people.

He no longer needs a playmate and bodyguard who grew up with his children, everything has lost its value.

But fortunately, he didn't take his anger out on Mahavira and his mother... Or, after three or four years, the boss had long forgotten about it.He found better bodyguards, better assassins.He forgot that he had once made a promise, so that a child who should not appear was born because of this.

And until now, the boss himself has passed away due to an accident, and his heirs are not interested in selling this kind of transcendental video business.So he cut off all contact with the lower city.

The "boss" who didn't know his name until his death, and the "manager of the boxing ring" under his command finally got rid of the shackles—and established his own power relying on the boxing ring.

Mahavira's nominal and biological father wanted to take him away.Train yourself to be your own thug, as a reliable successor, to step up after you can't beat yourself anymore.

At this point, he no longer needed to fight by himself.But the power he established - the group of uncoded people called the Black Tiger Group - was gathered because of his strength. If he becomes weak, their "loyalty" will also collapse.Therefore, he has to go off the stage and commit suicide himself from time to time to prove that he is still strong.

But he also knows that he will eventually grow old.Therefore, he longed for an heir who would not liquidate himself after succeeding to the throne and was able to sustain the organization.

At this time, he remembered belatedly—speaking of which, he seemed to have a son.

Because the boss's child died very early.If he is lucky, he may not have time to be picked up by the boss.

She lost her legs and was powerless to resist.He could only watch Mahavira being taken away by his father.

But because of Mahavira's fierce resistance, he was able to come back one day a week to see his mother.

In order to punish Mahavira, to vent his accumulated unhappiness, and at the same time to make his son tame, Mahavira was often beaten by his father.It is training in name, but it is actually beating.

When Mahavira returned to his mother, she would look at herself with heartache, pity, self-blame, and sorrow, and gently caress her wound.

"...will it hurt?"

Her hoarse voice trembled as she asked.

Ask knowingly.With such an injury, how could it not hurt?

Mahavira thought to himself.

"No pain."

But in order not to worry his mother, Mahavira always replied indifferently: "It doesn't hurt at all."

Over time, Mahavira really forgot the pain.

Chapter 49 Pain Is Firewood

Mahavira was once a child who could cry and howl.

It hurts when the bones in the arm are broken, the bridge of the nose hurts when it is punched, it hurts when it is lifted high and falls down heavily; it hurts to be punched continuously in the stomach, until undigested food is spit out The tears gushing out from the pain and irritation of the esophagus will make him look extra painful.

Painful and wronged.

But I forgot when it started... As if the gods responded to his request, he gradually lost his "pain".

It wasn't that he had lost his sense of pain and touch—it was that he had begun to ignore the pain he was suffering.

Mahavira was still aware that his body was injured.

But any pain can no longer affect his behavior and thinking.

He doesn't even tremble with pain.

Even if the bones were twisted by his father so that they rattled, he always remained silent and his pupils did not fluctuate at all.Like a dim mirror, like a puppet that has lost its life.

He was no longer timid, hesitant, or begging for mercy.Even though he was twisted directly to dislocation, his body didn't tremble at all, and his eyes didn't even blink.

It's like a daredevil playing a horror game.

Mahavira always overlooks everything from a higher perspective, and operates calmly as a "game character".

And because of this - Mahavira was always seriously injured.

Because he was almost hanged several times during training.

Pain is like firewood, burned away by the ever-increasing flames of hatred and anger... Or rather, the pain he experienced on a daily basis is far from enough to nourish the increasingly hungry beast of anger in his heart .

More pain is needed.This level of pain was not enough to wake him up.

If he had endured more pain at that time...then he would never have embarked on the path of a mage.

Because Mahavira is only one step away from awakening his own psionic energy.

His redshift intensity was already strong enough to distort his own perception from the physiological form... It was only because at that time that there was no spare psionic energy that matched him that matched him, so he did not awaken his psionic energy.

From this point of view, the "Reconstruction Agency"'s containment of demons has played a role after all.

——His willpower, his exuberant and distorted mind redshift, made his own heart forget the pain.

It was also from then on that Mahavira's understanding was suddenly strengthened.

He quickly absorbed the knowledge of fighting with his father, and acquired cruel and deadly fighting skills one after another.And with the worsening of his spiritual disease, the vicious instinct awakened from the depths of his blood is also gradually changing his personality.

From then on, his father began to cultivate Mahavira's wildness and killing intent.

He was cut off from his daily supply of food and water, along with his mother's supply of food and medicine.

After being locked in the small dark room for two days, Mahavira's father put Mahavira, who was weakened by lack of water, into the same room as the unlucky man who was caught at random and stripped of his clothes. In an iron cage.If he didn't defeat the opponent, he wouldn't be able to leave here——in that case, his mother, who lost her legs and contracted tuberculosis, would starve to death.

But if he just defeated the opponent, he might not be able to run home physically.

The man's intentions were already obvious.

He even specifically arrested patients with critically ill relatives whose relatives were sheep.Even though Mahavira was strong and extremely good at fighting, at that time he hadn't killed anyone...let alone that kind of cruelty.

But after a brief hesitation, the opponent began to attack Mahavira, who was too weak to stand up.

At this time, Mahavira looked 1.5 meters six and had streamlined muscles.And his spiritual relatives make it impossible to determine his age by looking at his face—this makes him look like a slightly shorter adult, and he should be a relative of a white cat, such as a puppet cat.

If you just fight with the puppet cat, you may not be invincible-not to mention that the opponent is so weak!

But Mahavira at that time was actually only seven years old.

When Mahavira had endured three blows in silence, he finally fought back.

When he opened his eyes, he just looked at the other party with dark golden vertical pupils and let out a low growl, which frightened the other party to the point where he couldn't move.

—that was the first man he killed.

It was easy and simple, and even made him doubt himself... Are other people so fragile, humble, and weak creatures?

Mahavira regained some strength after drinking the blood of the lamb.

He immediately sent the food and medicine back to his mother.

He paid special attention and wiped off the blood stains on his body with the white wool from the corpse.It's just that the young Mahavira didn't realize how terrifying those two rows of blood-stained sharp teeth looked when he saw his mother smiling safely.

It was also after that that Mahavira's father thought the time had come.

He put his own son on the underground boxing ring to participate in the competition, using it as a gimmick to show his strength and reflect his fairness.

His father's jiu-jitsu skills are the same, allowing him to easily fight those enemies who are as immature as himself.

He is only seven years old, but his enemies are under 20 years old.

It has to be staged once a week, and a fresh living person has to be killed every week.When those who were similar to or slightly older than him died one after another in his arms, Mahavira felt a sense of pleasure in killing.The kinship of the beast inside him sang loudly, and his movements became more and more violent.

And from the second year, he put on knuckles as a weapon to meet the impact of "all age groups".

Unexpectedly, he still won easily.Even easier.

But when he won the championship, not many people cheered for him.

Only then did Mahavira know that... his father had manipulated his enemies without exception in order to ensure his victory.

Mahavira was on the verge of rage - he had a fierce fight with his father, and was defeated despite all his might.But after that, he also got his father's approval.

Of course, the most important thing is that the "event sponsors" in the upper city were not satisfied with the market response and demanded more bloodshed.

So from the third year, he began to fight against enemies that hadn't been tampered with—or even strengthened in reverse.

In the first game, he encountered a strong enemy.

His bones were broken in many places, and even pierced into his own lung.While spitting blood, he slowly hanged the enemy who had seriously injured him to death in a dangerous posture that might aggravate his own injury... So, he who was on the verge of death finally received people's cheers again, and he was called "Strangle" title.

At that moment, he felt his own presence—he felt that life was so colorful.

After recovering from his injuries, the pale male lion fully awakened his instincts.

He brutally hanged and killed every enemy.No matter how strong his enemies are, no matter how badly he is injured, he can always fight back when he is dying—that kind of desperate fight where both sides try their best and no one knows the result until the end. The name of the nine-year-old vigorous lion resounds in the gray and black fields of Happy Island.

until he reached his adolescence.

Adolescence is the last time for the development of spirituality, and it is also the time for the most rapid physical growth.As the back-to-back champion turned 16, he grew from strength to strength and made his sponsors unhappy.

Because the battle gradually started to become one-sided.Even retired bodyguards who have undergone prosthetic transformation and professional training will be strangled easily.

So the organizer decided to make the strangulation more difficult.

From then on, Strangler was stripped of his knuckles and chains - his only weapons.And his enemies began to equip more and more terrifying weapons.

From heavy maces to sharp meat cleavers, from shields and spears to full-body prosthetic steel warriors, from poisoned blades to rumbling chainsaws.

And strangulation is bare-handed.

For the first two years, the strangulation would become dying again.Several times he almost died in the ring, which made people excited again.

But when he gradually became cunning and learned more and more fighting skills from his opponents in the ring, these weapons could no longer hurt him.

——Fortunately, the market feedback has changed at this time.People started wanting to see footage of Strangling killing all sides in the ring... and it kept him from being more restricted and engaging in unfair fights.

The strangulation has become unprecedentedly powerful.

He was haughty and cruel, just like his father—even more haughty, cruel, cunning, and powerful.

He became the second in command of the boxing ring, and as his father's heir, he was exposed to more things in the black field.

Strangling began to cultivate his own forces... And he finally left the dim boxing ring and went to the abandoned factory warehouse. Under the watchful eyes of many cameras, he began to face the challenge of his final form in various simulated terrains. enemy.

——An illegal psyker who holds a hot weapon and has undergone prosthetic transformation.

Those experienced mercenaries.

First one, then a whole squad.

But even so, the strangulation has never lost.Because the only result of failure is death.

And those people are dead.

Relying on his excellent flesh and blood performance, he completely surpassed all other "black boxers" in the downtown area and became an irreplaceable "minced meat artist".

He got a lot of money in an instant.

Even if he is born without a code, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have a chip that can be used for payment.The bosses in Uptown can satisfy his demands, giving him access to almost unlimited resources.

The first thing he did was to cure his mother of tuberculosis.She was then replaced with a full body prosthesis.

She was finally able to stand up - but Strangling no longer needed her to do tasks to support her, nor did she need her own protection.

Rather, the muscle atrophy caused by lying in bed for a long time cannot be relieved even by a spiritual relative with natural strength.

So Hangling needs to take care of his mother instead, buying her a lot of nutrition every day and helping her with resuscitation training.

It's not that he has such a deep relationship with his mother...

Rather, Hang Hang still hated her in his heart.Because he still couldn't accept the fact that he was born as a "pet" in a transaction.

...But, the person closest to him is his mother.

Whenever he got something good, he would show it off in front of her.

Rather than loving each other, it's better to "show your own strength"... just like the family concept of a beast.

Hanging bid farewell to the painful, poor and dangerous life of childhood, and became a "big man"—even if it was just a big man in the lower city.

Stretch gradually began to indulge in the pleasure of depriving others of their lives... He couldn't be stopped by injury and pain, just like the boss in the game who doesn't eat control.His wild fighting style and his fighting skills that integrate the talents of a hundred schools of thought have made him no longer use clumsy jujitsu like his code name "Strangling" or the past.

The weapons taken from the enemy are immediately turned into a part of oneself.Everything in the environment can become his hands and feet.

Except for the advanced firearms, he is still unable to master... On the one hand, his fingers are too thick, and some triggers are easy to jam his fingers; and the other part of the reason is that he has never been able to accept the "stop and aim" method. Behavior that restrains wildness and requires concentration-but it can still be done by shooting in a general direction.

But he did one wrong thing.

When he became nearly "invulnerable" in the downtown area, he became eager to try.

He wanted to go to the upper city to see for himself, meet those feared "executive departments" for a while, and challenge them-see how powerful they really are.

Chapter 50 The White Lions and the Law of Silence