Chapter 30: Deathmatch
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The engine of the Black Hawk was still rumbling, and the rotors had yet to come to a complete stop. Amid the howling wind, Xia Pingâan got off the helicopter with his satchel. He arched his back and tried to move away from the helipad as soon as possible.
Inside Xia Pingâanâs satchel, there were only a set of changing clothes and the Black Cobra steel whip.
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A man with predominantly white hair stood beside the helipad. He wore a black windbreaker and had his hands in his pockets. He was waiting for Xia Pingâan.
Even though Mo Yanshao also liked to wear a black windbreaker, the gray-haired man looked cooler with it. The contrast of black and white appeared bolder on him.
The manâs hair was dancing in the wind stirred up by the rotors of the helicopter. He emanated a unique aura. He looked like a demon or an angel that had descended on Earth.
The man was handsome, with a cold gaze. He was young; he seemed like he was about the same age as Xia Pingâan. However, he gave off a domineering vibe.
Xia Pingâan approached the gray-haired man. The helicopter took off and returned to the National Order Council of Xianghe City.
âAre you Xia Pingâan?â the man asked.
âYes, I am.â Xia Pingâan didnât bother to stand on ceremony with the other party when he saw that the man still had his hands in his pockets and showed no intention to shake hands with him.
âI donât want to waste time, so Iâll be quick about this. Iâm Yan Duo. Mo Yanshao should have informed you about this mission, right?â
âDirector Mo only said that this was a special mission, and I needed to bring my steel whip along. He didnât tell me any details aside from asking me to obey your command. My time is precious, so I donât want to waste it too. Whatever mission weâre doing, we can start now.â
A sparkle flashed past Yan Duoâs eyes when he saw Xia Pingâan being so straight to the point. A smile appeared on Yan Duoâs face. He glanced at his watch and said, âGreat. I like to work with people who are decisive. Weâll head to the place now. The mission begins now. When we reach our destination, Iâll tell you what you need to do.â
Xia Pingâan nodded his head and followed the man.
The National Order Council of Yizhou Province was even larger than that of Xianghe Cityâs.
The headquarters here similarly was consisted of a black building. However, the scale of the building was larger. A Quick Reaction Force was stationed in the military base camp behind the building.
Tanks could be heard moving around in the military base camp. Helicopters, drones, and fighter aircraft frequently whizzed past in the sky. The place was lively. There was a military airport right inside the base camp.
Yan Duo didnât bring Xia Pingâan to the headquarters. Instead, they went straight to the parking lot and got into a black Audi Q7. The car dashed out of the headquarters right away.
Xia Pingâan had been to Xinchuan City with Xia Ning before. Xinchuan City was more bustling than Xianghe City since it was the provincial capital.
Xia Pingâan had no idea where Yan Duo was driving him to. He waited quietly in the car.
The black Audi Q7 entered the downtown area of Xinchuan City and moved nimbly amid the heavy traffic and towering buildings. Half an hour later, they entered the underground parking lot of a seemingly old building. The car stopped at a remote corner on the second underground floor.
Yan Duo parked the car, opened the armrest compartment, took out something, and passed it to Xia Pingâan. He instructed, âWear this.â
Xia Pingâan took the item and noticed that what Yan Duo passed him was a crimson hood. The hood was pointy and had two holes in it, revealing only the wearerâs eyes.
This hood was clearly something only an ancient European executioner would wear.
Xia Pingâan didnât complain. Instead, he frowned and asked, âWhat are we doing?â
Yan Duo checked the time on his watch again. He said, âYou have two minutes of preparation. After that, bring your steel whip, and we will enter an underground coliseum. I have arranged a deathmatch for you that allows fighters to use weapons. Your opponent is a scumbag that has just returned from overseas. He is a bloodthirsty pedophile and rapist. He has committed countless crimes in Asia and Africa. He has deserved death since long ago. However, due to various reasons, he is still alive now. You are the most suitable candidate we have now for executing him. So, you have two options later. Itâs either you kill him or youâre killed by him in the match. If youâre scared, you can leave now. Then, the mission is considered a failure.â
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F*ck!
Prior to coming here, Xia Pingâan knew that the mission was special. However, he didnât expect it to be so bizarre. This was practically an extreme task that put his life at risk. He was about to spar with a psychopath.
Mo Yanshao was amazing when it came to picking out a mission for him.
âIs handling these scumbags part of the job scope of the members of the National Order Council?â Xia Pingâan asked.
âHa! This is not handling-this is executing!â Yan Duo laughed coldly and said, âWe donât care what a scumbag like him does overseas. However, the Great Flame Republic is not a place where he should come. Since the customs and the police canât deal with him, we will. The job scope of the members of the National Order Council is broader than you think.â
Xia Pingâan said nothing. He opened his satchel, took out the Black Cobra steel whip, and put on the crimson executioner hood.
Yan Duo took out a silver mask with exotic patterns and put it on. Then, both of them got down from the car and walked towards the elevator nearby.
When they were in front of the elevator, Yan Duo raised his head and glanced at the CCTV above. The door of the elevator opened automatically.
The two of them entered the elevator, and it descended another two floors. The elevator stopped, and the door opened once again. Outside the elevator was a pathway covered in red carpet. Hugging their arms, four bulky dudes in suits were standing guard in front of the door of a shelter.
Everything that was presented before Xia Pingâanâs eyes made him feel like he had arrived at a hidden underground club.
One of the dudes approached them and took out a metal detector. He scanned both Yan Duo and Xia Pingâan, ensuring that they did not carry any firearms with them.
After confirming that they had no firearms with them, another dude said something through the headset. The door sprang open, allowing Yan Duo and Xia Pingâan to enter.
The door was shut tight once again right after the two of them entered.
An old Caucasian, with blond hair and green eyes, was standing at the entrance with a smile. He greeted Yan Duo by placing his palm on his chest. Then, in fluent Mandarin, he said, âMr. Nine, welcome!â
Yan Duo introduced the old man to Xia Pingâan. âHe is the manager of the Death Coliseum. You can call him Charlie.â
âAh. I am but a pitiful old man who has lost his country and homeland,â Charlie muttered.
Yan Duo pointed at Xia Pingâan and said, âThis is the fighter.â
The Death Coliseum in Xinchuan City⊠This was the first time Xia Pingâan had ever heard of this place. Even from the name itself, he could tell that this place was illegal. It was most likely an underground organization. However, the National Order Council was used to interacting with all sorts of illegal organizations. Hence, Xia Pingâan was not at all surprised with the existence of this place.
It was impossible for a city as huge as Xinchuan to be completely free of underground activities. Light would also be accompanied by shadow. Such was the law of nature.
âAre you British?â Xia Pingâan asked the old man.
The temperament demonstrated by this old man reminded Xia Pingâan of a traditional British butler. Hence, he popped the question.
Since the British Isles had completely fallen to enemy occupation last century, countless British citizens became refugees worldwide. They lost their country and homeland.
âHmm. Youâre sharp. My homeland is now a radioactive paradise for demonic creatures. We have become duckweed. We have nowhere to return to,â Charlie lamented. He then glanced at the weapon in Xia Pingâanâs hand and asked, âYou use a steel whip?â
âYes, I use a steel whip,â Xia Pingâan confirmed as he nodded his head.
âThis steel whip will be a spectacle to watch. Very few people bring steel whips to a fight. The crowd will definitely like it.â
âAlright, I will hand him over to you then,â Yan Duo said to Charlie. He then said to Xia Pingâan, âYou just follow him. Charlie will take care of the rest. You only need to join the fight and win. You donât need to be concerned with anything else.â
Xia Pingâan nodded his head. Charlie brought Xia Pingâan to a passageway to the side while Yan Duo walked off in another direction.
After walking down a long passageway and once again opening a security door, deafening cheers and cries suddenly filled Xia Pingâanâs ears.
A feverish aura swept towards him. Mixed within the aura was the scent of alcohol, expensive perfumes, cigars, as well as the faint smell of blood and sweat.
The scents were mixed with the cheers, stimulating the adrenaline of all who entered.
A huge, brightly lit underground coliseum appeared before Xia Pingâanâs eyes.
Charlie brought Xia Pingâan to the backstage on the second floor of the underground coliseum. From there, he could see the view of the entire underground space
This underground coliseum was larger than even a basketball stadium. In the center of the coliseum was a huge octagonal battle cage that covered more than 200 square meters. The battle cage was surrounded by spectator stands which were densely packed with spectators.
There were men and also women in the spectator stands. However, both men and women were well-dressed. Most of the men were dressed in suits and collared shirts. The women were also dressed to the nines, and some of them were adorned with jewels.
Every member of the crowd was wearing various silver masks. No one revealed their faces.
Among the spectator stands, there were also booths. In the booths, there were men with their hands around the waist of hot women. They were smoking cigars and roared as they cheered.
There were four gigantic displays along the four sides of the spectator stands. The screens showed the battle that was going on in the battle cage.
Right now, in the battle cage, there was a man wearing black leather headgear that had his face covered. From his skin tone, the man was most likely of Asian descent. He was fighting barehanded with a burly African man wearing blue leather headgear.
The African in the cage was tall and muscular. His punches and kicks were extremely powerful. However, the Asian was not at all intimidated by him. Instead, he fought the African head on violently with Muay Thai.
Both of them were covered in blood, yet they were still sparring. The audience was shouting and cheering them on. The atmosphere in the battle cage excited the crowd.
Charlie led Xia Pingâan to a quiet lounge backstage.
Charlie said, âYou can warm up here. After this match, thereâs another match before yours. When you hear the emcee calling for Whip Punisher, please enter the cage with your steel whip. Your opponent is Bear Butcher. Aside from the steel whip, you are allowed to choose a shield as defense. When you enter the cage, you are allowed to only wear your pants. The audience needs to see your upper body muscles and ensure that you are not hiding anything on you except the weapons in your hands. Do you understand?â
Xia Pingâan nodded.
Charlie left and Xia Pingâan waited in the lounge. Here, he could see what was happening in the battle cage.
After a few minutes, the man utilizing Muay Thai techniques lashed out with a ferocious sweeping kick from the side. He broke the calf of the African. The instant the African fell to the ground, the Muay Thai fighter sent out a swift knee strike, smashing his knee right into the Africanâs face.
The Africanâs face was flattened in an instant. Blood splattered out from his face. His neck was twisted, and his head tilted to one side. He fell to the floor of the battle cage and remained motionless. Even if he wasnât dead, he would be severely injured. A pool of fresh blood rapidly spread out on the floor.
The Muay Thai fighter raised both his fists in the octagonal cage and roared loudly.
The workers immediately entered the battle cage and carried the African out.
âI declare Forest Tiger from Thailand the victor of this match,â the referee announced as he entered the cage with his microphone and raised the hand of the man.
Cheering and sighing could both be heard from the audience seats. Some people in the booths even popped open a champagne bottle to celebrate. On the other hand, some people tossed their betting tickets on the ground, looking dejected.
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