Chapter 7 Seventh Floor Rest Area

A burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted.

Kendi had achieved three consecutive victories. Although he was covered in injuries and teetering, he still stood tall in the ring.

Su Mo watched the outcome, a bright smile appearing on his face.

This betting game was quite fun. The chips in his hand had exploded from ten million Star Coins to forty million.

An Jie, standing beside him, excitedly shouted, "Brother, you're amazing! What should we bet on next?"

An Jie, following Su Mo's bets, had also made a fortune.

On the other hand, Warden Feizake was unusually irritated, "What the hell? How could I lose?"

He wasn't concerned about the Star Coins, but he was losing face.

"Warden Feizake, a bet is a bet. Don't get angry," An Jie said gleefully.

"Get out! Do I look like that kind of person? Su Mo, I'm just curious, how are you so sure that Kendi would win?"

Su Mo narrowed his eyes and replied, "Intuition. Some people are just inherently dangerous, especially in life-and-death battles."

"Tch, I don't believe it. Next round, whoever goes up, I'm betting they'll lose." Feizake's face was stiff.

"He probably won't continue fighting. At least, he'll take a break for a while," Su Mo said, shaking his head with a smile.

Sure enough, shortly after Su Mo spoke, Kendi left the ring to rest.

An Jie exclaimed excitedly, "Brother, you're a god! Haha!"

"It's not about being a god. His stamina is almost at its limit. If he continues to fight, he'll just be harvested. Besides, did you see how many prisoners below are watching him like tigers eyeing their prey? They're all waiting to take advantage of his weakness."

"True!"

"But, come to think of it, any prisoner in this prison is comparable to a military expert. Locking them up here is such a waste," Su Mo said with some emotion.

"Hmph, there's nothing to feel sorry about. Star Ring City has no shortage of talent. We can get as many as we want," Warden Feizake said dismissively.

"Let's not talk about that. Let's drink! Let's have a toast!" Seeing that Warden Feizake was a little unhappy, An Jie immediately reacted and raised his glass.

Su Mo didn't stand on ceremony and raised his glass for a toast.

...

Time passed by bit by bit.

Before they knew it, it was evening, and the ground was littered with empty wine bottles.

"Go! Beat him down!" The warden's soldiers on the scene, red-faced and flushed, shouted狂热地.

In the ring, two burly men were fighting with all their might. Fierce and savage fists struck each other, blow after blow, each punch landing squarely.

The audience was extremely thrilled!

...

Su Mo burped and exhaled a long breath.

"Come on, let's have another drink," An Jie said, raising his glass to Su Mo.

"No, I can't drink anymore. My stomach is bloated!" Su Mo shook his head.

"Is that all you got? You're not very impressive. Show that energy you had when fighting the synthetic beast. Don't let me look down on you. Don't say anything else, I'll finish this first." Feizake complained, spraying saliva everywhere, then picked up a glass of red wine and downed it in one gulp.

Su Mo's mouth twitched as he watched. Feizake and the others could really drink.

They had been eating and drinking since morning, and they didn't seem to be drunk at all.

At the top of the rest area, numerous dense cameras silently rotated.

If you looked closely, you would find that all the cameras were not pointed at the prisoners, but at the warden officers who were reveling.

In a corner, Di Luo quietly leaned against the metal wall, tearing a piece of bread and slowly putting it into her mouth.

The corner of her eye occasionally swept across the mechanical guards present.

...

Endless Deep Space Prison.

Inside the seventh floor main passage.

Two Night Watch mechs were chatting together.

"Hey, this is really a buzzkill. We finally got to Victory Day, but we lost the lottery."

"Alright, stop complaining. Losing is losing. At least we get triple pay."

"I'd rather not have the triple pay. I wanted to play a few rounds, but now I can only watch."

...

As the two were chatting, three unmanned Night Watch mechs walked over in a straight line from a distance.

"I'm telling you, it's really weird. They should just assign this kind of duty to artificial intelligence. Anyway, they don't get tired and they don't have much consciousness. Look, they don't see us watching here, but they still have to patrol here, it's just unbelievably stupid."

"Alright, what are you arguing with machines for?"

"I just find them annoying. Look at them, they're so dumb, walking in a line."

...

As the two were ridiculing them, the three unmanned Night Watch mechs walked up to them and turned to look at them at the same time.

"What are you looking at? Patrol your..."

Before he could finish speaking.

"Threat, eliminate!"

The three unmanned Night Watch mechs suddenly swung their super-alloy blades, slashing down without warning.

Clang!

Sparks flew!

The two Night Watch mechs were instantly heavily damaged.

"Damn, they've gone crazy!"

One of the warden officers, in a moment of crisis, controlled his Night Watch mech to ram them away, trying to escape!

At this moment, on the surrounding metal walls, dark gun barrels extended.

Beams of light accurately bombarded them.

Rumble~

...

At this time, in a monitoring room, dozens of warden soldiers were eating supper, watching the monitors, chatting and laughing.

"I heard the warden lost a lot of money today."

"Today is really weird. It's not surprising that the warden lost money. The most shocking thing is that Master An Jie made a lot of money."

"Master An Jie can make money too?"

"Yeah, isn't that a joke?"

...

Just then, the alarm button on the monitoring console flashed once, but then returned to normal.

"Hey, did I see wrong? The alarm button seemed to light up." A warden soldier rubbed his eyes in confusion.

"No way, you must have had too much to drink and are seeing things. Look at the monitor images, everything is normal. Besides, if there really was an alarm, there would be a siren, right?" The companion beside him said with a smile.

"Get out, I definitely didn't see wrong."

"Hey~ Then the equipment must be old and malfunctioning, it's nothing."

...

As they were chatting, suddenly the images on the monitoring console all went dark.

"What the, what's broken?"

"I told you, I definitely didn't see wrong, the equipment must be broken."

"Damn it, we finally get a holiday, and they won't even let us have a moment of peace."

...

At this time, the door of the monitoring room opened, and mechanical guards walked in.

"You guys came just in time, the equipment is broken, quickly send repair machines over," the leading captain said angrily.

Unfortunately, he was not greeted with a response, but with rows of dark muzzles.

"What are you doing!" The soldiers present stared wide-eyed.

Before they could react, beams of light struck.

"Ah~"

Instantly, blood and screams splattered everywhere.

This scene was constantly playing out in various areas of the Endless Deep Pit Prison.