dognovel Chapter 123, the grand finale.
Chapter 123, the grand finale.
"That fat pig."
Lin Tian, number 56, couldn't help but complain and curse when he saw Bo Gang's sudden bid.
He was already a little surprised when number 89 suddenly intervened, and now that this dead pig has joined the fray, he's getting a bit annoyed.
However, Lin Tian was determined to get this item, so without much thought, he continued to raise his hand and bid:
"4100!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Lin Tian made his bid, Bo Gang followed suit:
"4200!"
"4300!"
"4400!"
Watching anxiously as the two bidders continued to raise their prices, number 89 realized that her finances would soon be insufficient to keep up with the bidding. Seeing this, she had no choice but to steel herself and shout:
"5000!"
This shout immediately excited everyone present, and they all cheered, urging number one and number five six to continue bidding!
Sure enough, the very next second after bidder number 89 made their call, Bo Gang followed suit, saying:
"Turns out it's a little girl."
"That's good."
"5,000... and 100!"
"you!"
Upon hearing Bo Gang's provocative voice, Number 89 couldn't help but stand up. Her body trembled, and she seemed quite agitated.
"Alright, number 89!"
"Stop bidding! Focus on the mission! If you continue like this, I will report this to the leader!"
Seeing the situation develop to its current state, Number 90 finally couldn't hold back any longer. His tone was no longer one of negotiation, but rather full of command.
However, there was no need for him to continue, because Number 89 was out of money. 5000 dollars was the maximum he could afford, and he would have to scrape together that amount from various sources.
The expression behind the mask number 89 changed several times, but he finally sat down reluctantly.
"What's wrong, little sister?"
Why aren't you bidding anymore?
"Why don't you take off your mask? If you're pretty... maybe I can consider giving it to you!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Bo Gang was extremely pleased with himself. Although he spent far more money than his actual value, he gained a lot of emotional value, which he considered a great profit. Anyway, he had plenty of money and wasn't afraid to spend it!
Then Lin Tian tried to continue bidding, but stopped after Bo Gang said "six thousand for a sure win," which made Bo Gang even more smug. He laughed wildly in the arena, and his pig-like squeals echoed throughout the entire venue.
"Don't be sad."
"Just a scale."
Seeing that Number 89 had finally calmed down, Number 90 also offered words of comfort, saying that they were all friends from the same organization and that he felt sorry for the other party for not getting what he wanted.
Faced with Number 90's words of comfort, Number 89 simply nodded slightly, but her gaze never left Bo Gang. Her expression behind the mask was complicated, as if she was brewing something.
Lin Tian also had a complicated expression. Looking at Bo Gang's smug look and his 300-pound body that kept writhing, he couldn't help but feel amused.
You fat pig, you've got money, huh?
good good!
Lin Tian did not continue to compete with Bo Gang for the scales, not because he gave up, but because he had other plans in mind.
This was just a minor incident in the overall auction. The subsequent auctions proceeded steadily, with more and more good items being brought up, and people arguing heatedly and hurling insults at each other.
Lin Tian lost interest in the items that followed and never raised his paddle again.
At this bustling auction, customers number 89 and 90 suddenly left early. As two ordinary guests in the back row, their departure naturally went unnoticed by many.
However, shortly after they left...
Clang!
A loud bang echoed through the auction hall. As the grand finale of this auction, the last item of the event was...
slave!
That's right, a life-sized iron cage was suddenly lifted and thrown onto the display platform by several burly men.
Inside the iron cage was a scruffy man with an iron ring around his neck. His messy hair covered his eyes, making it impossible to see his expression.
"The next item up for auction is a Silver-tier Transcendent!"
"Through our specially made slave ring, this superhuman will not pose any danger to his master. On the contrary, he can use his powerful strength to remove all obstacles for his master!"
"Speaking of which, who wouldn't be tempted by such a powerful and loyal guard? Starting bid..."
Before the auctioneer could finish speaking, a strange noise suddenly came from behind him.
Just as the auctioneer turned her head in confusion, a hand suddenly reached out from the iron cage!
Snapped!
The hand gripped the auctioneer's neck tightly, and the auctioneer looked at the slave in the iron cage with terrified eyes.
As she struggled, all she saw was a crazed look in his eyes beneath that disheveled hair!
"you!"
Under the powerful grip of the Silver Transcendent, the auctioneer quickly lost her breath, foaming at the mouth and suffocating to death.
After a brief moment of confusion, the burly men who had carried him up quickly came to their senses. They frantically reached into their pockets and grabbed the cursed stone that could control the iron ring.
The cursed stone is another means of controlling the slave's iron ring, besides the imprint. He does not need to sign a master-servant contract. He only needs to hold the cursed stone tightly and knead it with force to deform it. The iron ring corresponding to the cursed stone will then emit the corresponding force to control the slave.
However, the spell stone, which had always worked without fail, suddenly malfunctioned. The iron rings on the slave in the iron cage only emitted a faint light after being activated by the spell stone, and then... then they broke!
Boom!
The dull iron ring split in two and fell to the ground. This object, a symbol of imprisonment, shattered at this moment, and the slave who had been trapped by it was now free!
boom!
How powerful is a Silver-ranked individual? The moment the iron rings were removed, he tore the iron cage that imprisoned him to shreds and broke free!
Everyone present, including Lin Tian, looked completely bewildered.
Is this a performance at the auction?
Obviously not.
After the slave broke free of his restraints, two more sounds came from inside the venue: one from the main gate of the passageway, and the other from the entrance behind the curtain.
Two figures entered the arena. The one standing in the passage was muscular and held a large sword. He was breathing heavily, clearly having just been through a battle.
The man who leaped out from behind the curtain was much calmer. He took a few quick steps to the front of the stage, stepped on the auctioneer, and then, under everyone's watchful eyes, removed his hood.
However, when he took off his hood, everyone present gasped in surprise, and exclamations of astonishment filled the air.
This is not for any other reason than that the hood doesn't cover a human head, but a color-changing dragon head!
Despite the crowd's astonishment, the chameleon remained remarkably calm. It simply glanced around the arena, and then...
boom!
He stomped a bloody hole in the auctioneer's corpse below!
One kick wasn't enough, so he followed up with several more, his right foot moving so fast it was almost a blur, relentlessly ravaging the auctioneer's body.
Bang bang bang bang!
Only after the auctioneer was trampled beyond recognition did he slowly move his foot away.
Everyone was shocked by his brutal act of mutilating the corpse; people were too tense to speak. Then, suddenly, his defiant voice rang out from the silent arena:
"Now!"
"This venue!"
"Depend on......"
"Freedom will take over!!!"