Chapter 28:Arena

Jay walked in a completely unfamiliar city on an unknown corner of the universe, and couldn't help feeling a little uneasy. During this period of time, he tried too many things he hadn't thought of before, fighting against mutant monsters, catching a burning plane, and now chasing his missing dad to an alien city. He hasn't even crossed the border yet-crossing the rebirth doesn't count, and now he flies directly to another planet, the span is a bit too big.

He inadvertently looked at the mushroom-shaped building opposite, and found that a green-skinned guy who looked like a seahorse with arms was smiling friendly at him for some reason, and he couldn't help waving his hand if it were it. Words of the hand. That was at least the seventh kind of aliens they encountered along the way, and Jay couldn't help but wonder how many kinds of aliens the city consisted of. He was surprised by the alien's favor: "Is that guy waving at me? What does that mean?"

"It means maybe she likes you." Kara laughed and teased. "Maybe you can try to date her."

"And that creature that looks like a seahorse?" Jay vented his imagination a little, and his back was cold for no reason. "Forget it. But speaking of it, how do you know it's a 'she'?"

Kara explained: "That's a Shandasam, as long as you know the characteristics, it's easy to identify."

"Do you recognize it?" Jay was taken aback. "Do you recognize these aliens here?"

"Most, I haven't seen some."

Only then did Jay realize that the girl standing next to him is a truly native alien girl, which is fundamentally different from his own "terrapin" who was born on the earth in both lifetimes. The civilization of Krypton was also highly developed at the time. Naturally, Kryptonians would not be ignorant of the world outside of themselves like the people on Earth.

"So what city is this?" Jay finally couldn't help but ask when he passed by an eighth alien inhabitant of a different species. "Should all alien cities only live in native residents? You know, just Like Krypton only lives with Kryptonians and Earth only lives with Earthlings?"

"That is the general situation. This is a composite city. There are many such cities in the universe. People from all corners of the universe and all galaxies can settle in such cities. There are no ethnic boundaries and all races are equal. Cara explained, paused, and added, "If you have heard lectures in class while on Krypton, these middle school teachers have all lectured."

"Uh... well, I really don't remember."

Kara smiled slightly: "Actually, I didn't listen to it at the time. When the teacher talked about it, I might be having an errand with the same table. But once my father took me to a compound city like this one on vacation, it looked very similar to this place."

No wonder she looked so calm, as if walking in an unfamiliar alien city was not a big deal, because it really wasn't a big deal to her.

The two came to the building that the black man was pointing at, which was probably the largest building in the city. The oval pale white shell is more than 400 meters long, and the highest point on the top is more than 70 meters above the ground. It is like an oval egg lying horizontally in the middle of the city, opening a total of eight entrances in all directions. Each entrance is blocked by a long line of residents of the city. Each line is extremely long. The entrances were all blocked by a sea of ​​people.

Jay couldn't help but remember the scene of seeing a baseball game in the Metropolis before, but these aliens are a hundred times more fanatical than the baseball fans in the Metropolis, and the scale is not the same level at all. In fact, compared with the scale of admission of this alien stadium, even the Olympic Games looks like a small project.

The two were caught in a crowded crowd and rushed toward one of the entrances. Jay leaned in to Kara's ear and asked in a low voice, "What is this doing now? Do other alien cities often have such activities?"

In fact, there is no need for him to speak so quietly, because the tumultuous voice has almost changed everything, and even if you yell at it, it is difficult to reach three meters away.

"No." Kara shook his head. "It shouldn't be in my memory. I don't know what this is actually doing."

"Hey, what are you doing in front? Hurry up! I don't want to miss the game!"

The two glanced back and saw that behind them was a blue-skinned alien burly man shouting impatiently. He was more than two meters tall, wrapped his body in a coarse cloth-like robe, and his broad sleeves contained muscles as if his arms were about to burst.

When his annoyed gaze fell on Cara's face, he found that the girl who was drolling in front of him was a beautiful and hot girl. He could not help but blew a long whistle. The impatient face was swept away: "Hey, girl, you Are they foreign tourists?"

Jay looked at the strong man contemptuously, thinking to himself that some things are the same no matter where in the universe they are. At the same time Kara smiled and replied: "Well, my friend and I are from Kuntar, come here for vacation."

"Kuntal? That's a long way from the World of War." The big guy touched his chin and nodded thoughtfully. "But you really came to the right place. If you want to pick something exciting A holiday location, there is no more suitable place than the'World of War'."

"War World?"

Kara seemed to be very strange to this term, but Jay took a breath on the spot.

Are they in that "war world" now? There shouldn't be another planet named "War World" in this universe, right?

The "World of War" in dc comics is not so much a planet as it is a planet-sized mobile fortress, possessing the top weapon firepower in the universe, including even powerful weapons that can destroy planets in one blow. But this fortress is also a cosmic city, with a large number of slaves and residents living on it. People living in the "war world" never work. The greatest joy in their lives is to watch various creatures from all over the universe get caught in the arena to fight to the death.

This solved one of countless problems—at least Jay knew what the building in front of him was for. This was the interstellar arena.

"This is definitely the biggest arena in the universe, the most exciting game! It's a place where real men sweat and blood!" The alien friend raised his big fist excitedly, "Here is the glory of supremacy. So far, Drago is the man standing at the apex of glory-if he still wins today's game, then he will have a ten-game winning streak! They say Drago's opponent today will be Smiltap People, I heard that was a real killer. But what about that? I think Drago will still win—as always."

"Uh...so the losers," Jay asked, "where will they go?"

The alien glanced at him strangely: "The loser? Who cares where the loser will go? Most of them will die in the arena. This is their glory. But for the few defeats who have not won this honor. They will be thrown into the garbage collection bin. But they have to go through the Traco level first. No one can survive from Traco, so it's no different from death."

Jay raised his eyebrows: "Traco?"

The alien smiled and said: "You are really aliens. Everyone in the war world knows Traco. It is a big man. It has a tall building like a building, and ten tenacious and powerful tentacles. They use Traco as a sweeper at the garbage station, and the losers will be thrown into the garbage station as its feed. No creature can survive from Traco."

Jay and Kara looked at each other, and it was obviously the octopus jellyfish fusion they encountered in the garbage dump. Jay was a little proud for a while, because the guy said that no creature could survive the monster, and they had just frozen that thing into an ice sculpture.

"Okay, this time we really have to get in quickly." The big alien squeezed forward two more steps, "If you delay any longer, you will really miss the game."