Chapter 666: 1. Thak's Saka life-for Shuishe

Sakaxing is a very free place, so free that you can streak on the street, no one will stop you, even if you have something talented, you may still get The favor of certain ladies, of course, I am talking about the face, don't think too much.
You can also stand on the tallest building and insult the God of Sakaxing, Gao Tianzun, and no one will stop you. In fact, if you scold wonderfully, Gao Tianzun will even show up in person to give you a reward, but if The sparseness of your scolding is as usual, which makes people unclear. Then the gladiators employed by Gao Tianzun are happy to play a wrestling game with you.
The most important thing is that this is an abandoned and exiled place. Remember this, it will allow you to quickly get rid of all previous cognitions, and then reshape Sakaxing's unique "correct" right and wrong view.
"Hello, Sol, come and thump me back!"
Saul, who just finished exercising, returned to his room with exhaustion. This is a bad quadruple room. Although the place is large enough, it is not clean at all. In fact, this is normal. After the Peak people, it is impossible to be too clean.
This kind of alien is lazy, sleepy, and almost never takes a bath. There is a disgusting smell in the whole body, and they also regard this smell as a weapon, but we tell the truth, even if there is no such disgusting A normal person would not want to provoke a Peak, because these guys are powerful, even if they are only young people, they can interrupt and hug thick trees and even pinch steel.
They also don't have a very deep civilization. To be precise, this is a group of galaxy mercenaries, with a large number and notorious reputation.
Sol was sent to Saka by the Rainbow Bridge three days ago. In fact, he was maintained in a hangover until he was sent to Gao Tianzun’s arena, and finally the female general mourned his misfortune. In his undisputed anger, he threw him directly into the Gladiator's Shelter and turned around to leave Sakaxing. However, according to the rumor, Ms. Schiff seemed to go to a private date before leaving.
So after sober, Sol found that his proud long blond hair was shaved, and he was put on the gladiator's armor, becoming the gladiator with the number 1543. Tomorrow is his first. Appearances.
Saul did not try to escape, but unfortunately, he lost his Warhammer and could only rely on the Asgardian physique against Gao Tianzun’s warriors. After knocking down 10 warriors, he was recaptured and was also captured. He threw it into the confinement room and stayed for 1 day. When he came out, there was already a more "roommate" in the room that no one was willing to accept.
"go to hell."
Facing the excessive demands of this delicious lazy guy, Sol threw out a word indifferently, and sat on his bed, ready to take a rest.
He didn't intend to waste too much time on Saka Star, but while he was in confinement, he accidentally saw a person he would never forget.
Cyber!
The villain who nearly killed his father, and also killed his brother, and destroyed all of him, is here, and after much inquiries, Sol knows that Cyber ​​is the defending champion in this championship battle and is advancing After the game ends, after the elimination battle begins, each ace gladiator has a chance to challenge the defending champion. Once successful, it will automatically become the new defender until the elimination battle decides the first place, the two fight To determine the final champion.
Saul doesn't care about the championship, he only cares about one thing...The playoffs in the knockout are not to be defeated unless one side loses consciousness, or, directly, die!
In other words, as long as he can score in the knockout, he will have the opportunity to hand Saber in battle!
Revenge for Loki and his father!
Sol, immersed in his own mind here, did not realize that his unreasonable "fellow friend" had been stimulated to go crazy by his casual words.
"boom"
A fist covered with scales, covered with grease stains, hit the wooden board next to Thor. He raised his head and smelled a terrible smell.
"You have itchy skin, right?"
With a smile on the face of the Peake: "I will pack you up today!"
After that, he raised his hand to fight, and Sakaxing did not allow it to fight privately. In recent days, the destroyer has dropped several corpses at the door of his single room, but then again, one A gladiator that can be killed by an assassin is definitely not an ace gladiator.
However, this punch did not hit Sol's face. Just as the fist of the Peak was about to break out, a foot in black boots had kicked behind him, and he had great strength to kick the Peak. He flew to the corner and hit his head with blood.
This scene surprised Sol a little. He didn't get up. He was also the prince of Asgard anyway. Sol had seen the world.
Into his room was a man wearing a black armor, but he was not a visitor. On the contrary, after kicking the foot, he stood on the side, and behind him, another tall guy came in. .
This is a very strange guy, wearing a silver-white lightning wing helmet, wearing a silver and red interweaving armor, and a red cape, looks very powerful, but on the belt, but Carrying a black warhammer, thunder and lightning overflowed while walking.
But the most striking is not his posture and his weapon, but that face.
His other parts are no different from humans, but his face...that's a horse's face, which is the face of a normal warhorse. When he opens his mouth, he can see the same teeth as the horse, very white, Although it may seem strange to describe, the eyes on the horse's face shone with a calm light.
"Your name is Sol?"
The horse-faced man walked in and frowned slightly. Obviously, the smell of the Pick made him sick. He stretched out his finger and flicked it. The previous servant lifted the Pick star and threw it directly out of the window. .. Sol gave a glance, and he knew that the pig-like guy was dead.
The place where he lives is nearly 100 meters high. With the strength of the Busker, he fell in this comatose state...
"Yep"
Saul nodded, and the horse-faced man smiled. He leaned on the chair friendly and asked again:
"I heard that the nickname you gave yourself was Thor?"
"That's not a nickname!"
Sol lifted a finger, and a small blue current shone at his fingertips. He looked at the horse-faced man in front of him: "I am Asgard and the Thor of the Nine Kingdoms, born from me. At that moment, I am!"
"Ok."
Ma Xianren shrugged: "Let's discuss something... Raytheon's name, don't use it in the future."
The understatement he said was the same as describing a fact, but Sol's expression had cooled down. This change did not escape the attention of the horse-faced man. He said softly:
"I'm not humiliating you, Sol, Zakaxing's God of War totem, there are four people's faces, the second of them... also called Thor."
He pointed his finger at himself:
"That's me... I was the overlord of the championship battle 170 years ago, Thor's nickname, they gave it to me, the rules of Saka Star, you will not understand it? The same nickname, unless I'm dead, otherwise you can't use it."
Saul snorted. He stretched his body a little bit more comfortably. He held his shoulders in his hands. He had shaved his shoulders and had shaved short hair. He looked younger and younger on his face.
"Why should I obey your rules? Why did I change my name...not your name?"
"because..."
Horse-faced Thor, like Sol just now, stretched out a finger, a flexible blue light like the real Thunder Snake, beating back and forth at his fingertips, Sol's expression became difficult to look, he listened Go to the horse-faced Thor and whisper:
"This world speaks on its strength... There can be no two Thors under this starry sky. Frankly speaking, I am looking forward to actually playing a game with you in the knockout to determine the ownership of the name Thor, but at least for now. .. Sol, for your own sake, change your name."
"boom"
The metal rod held by Thor in his hand was bent and pinched. This disgrace made him want to stand up now and do a big fight with the madman in front of him, although with the power of thunder and lightning, After losing Mjornir, he might not be able to support even ten moves, but just when his reason could no longer withstand the impact of anger, another voice came.
"I advise you not to force him to do what he does not want to do."
The horse-faced Thor turned his head, and the door guarded by his servant had opened, while the servant who followed him in battle was thrown at the foot of the intruder like a broken doll, and there was no obvious body. A wound, but a vicious demon fire... is burning his internal organs and soul.
"Overlord said, this man and he used to be friends, if you dare to use his bad brain..."
Drax the Destroyer reached out and took off the war scepter from behind. With a slam, a snarling cone shattered from the top of the warhammer. The brutal man put the warhammer in front of him, Shen Sheng said:
"He will come to you "play" soon..."
Horse-faced Thor's gaze did not stay longer on Drax, but gathered on the scepter of war. His gaze flickered, and he whispered:
"What about Ares?"
"There is only one way to let a samurai lay down his weapon..."
Drax did not answer positively, but this answer was enough.
The horse-faced Thor breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up and patted the silent Thor's shoulder:
"Starting today, your name is "Lei Ren"...until you take back your name from me, I look forward to seeing you in the knockout, Sol, don't let me down."
After that, the horse-faced thunder popped his fingers, and a thunderous thunder surged into his follower's body. After a while, the demon inside his body was extinguished. , Or quietly followed the horse-faced Thor left.
"Overlord let me bring you a sentence..."
The Destroyer put away the scepter of war and walked in front of Saul, who bowed his head in silence. This guy didn't understand how to be gentle, so he said directly:
"Overlord knows what you want to do, he knows what you want, he will promise you a duel in the arena, but first, you have to break into the knockout on your own, he said, people like you and him, all grudges In the end, we have to use fists and weapons to speak... and.
"He asked me to tell you that you are Thor, you are not a hammer god..."
The Destroyer did not know what this sentence meant. He just repeated it as it was, and said he would leave after turning around. As he walked to the door, Sol whispered:
"Just now...thanks."
The Destroyer grunted:
"No thanks, Lei Ren... If I were you, I would desperately make it to the knockout game. I didn’t know the arrogant in the arena, then stepped on his heart and took away his Take his name, take his weapons, take his glory... take everything from him!"
"Instead of bowing and silent here like a lady..."
Drax is not a person who talks a lot, so at the end, he ends with a very hurtful sentence:
"I don't know the grievance between you and the overlord, but at least in my opinion, you are not qualified to be his opponent...at least you are now, not qualified!"
The Destroyer left, leaving Sol alone in the messy room.
He sat there, he looked at his hands, how long has he not been practicing with his companions after losing Mjornir? How long has he not touched a weapon? How long has he not been on the battlefield?
Is wine really so delicious?
After drinking, will the pain really dissipate? If it's that simple, I'm afraid everyone in this world is drunk.
"boom"
Saul's head hit the mirror in front of him. This special mirror made by Gao Tianzun was extremely strong. And Saul was like a mad cow. He thrashed the mirror crazy until it was completely broken. He raised his head. In the fragmented mirror, several faces, his eyes, and his eyebrows were separated.
"Tomorrow... Tomorrow let you know... I, Sol, I am back!"
The fine current love was entangled in his body, but it quickly retracted into his body like a new born force that could not be controlled well.
"Lei Ren? Ha ha... good name!"