A woman in plain clothes stood up from the front row, holding a fly whisk, and gestured to everyone.

This time, without the Buddha's light covering her face, Su Bei could finally see her face clearly. Her eyebrows were as dark as dark blue, her complexion was white and tender, and her facial features were as beautiful as a cloud curtain.

Only his demeanor is calm and his eyes are calm, as if he has seen through the hustle and bustle of the world and is living alone in a pure land.

What surprised Su Bei was that Guan Shiyin's appearance was unexpectedly young, only about twenty-seven or eighty-eight years old. He didn't know whether it was his true age or whether he had cultivated his appearance because of his advanced cultivation.

This was quite different from his imagination of the Nanhai Goddess.

However, he soon felt relieved that high cultivation level did not mean that he was older.

Guan Shiyin turned around and sat back in her seat.

Everyone looked at her position from a distance, but it was difficult to take their eyes away for a moment. This was one of the three great masters of Xiaguo, Nanhai Shenni Guan Shiyin.

Although this being is famous all over the world, he lives in seclusion and has never appeared in the public eye. This is his first time participating in the high school competition.

"No, why do I seem to have seen Guan Shiyin's appearance somewhere before?"

Su Bei was slightly startled, frowned and thought.

His mind quickly went back, looking through past events, and soon landed on a photo.

"This is... the Fire Cloud Evil God Archaeological Team..."

His whole body trembled, he raised his head again, stared at Guan Shiyin's back, and murmured, "Impossible, impossible... you... you are still alive!?"

Su Bei felt unbelievable that Guan Shiyin's appearance was none other than a member of the Fire Cloud Evil God's archaeological team back then, that is, the young woman in the photo.

"Nineteen years have passed. Zheng Peiyuan, Pei Shisan, Luo Guanxi, Kevin... they are all dead, from myocardial infarction, but you... are still alive!"

His eyes sparkled, "You are a member of the archaeological team. You have been to the Antarctic glaciers. Maybe only you... can solve all the doubts!"

Su Bei quietly clenched his fists.

At this moment, he could not wait to open the Tiandao server immediately and read Guan Shiyin's life in detail.

However, the host on the stage has already announced that the competition has officially begun and asked the players to take their seats.

Su Bei's head was in a mess and he didn't understand the rules of the game at all, so he was pulled forward by Han Xiaoxing until he reached the sixth row.

"Guan Shiyin is still alive, so the young man in the photo...will he also be alive..."

He couldn't help but think, "What are the conditions for surviving a myocardial infarction? Is it to be promoted to a master?"

Han Xiaoxing sat down aside. Seeing him in a daze, he couldn't help but stretch his legs to kick him and said, "Su Bei, what are you thinking about? The game is about to start!"

Then, he rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "I really hope I can match you. Let's join forces and gallop around. Haha, who can rival us!"

When Su Bei came back to his senses, he saw the finalists sitting down in rows five to ten.

There is also a diamond-shaped red device on the seat, which is as thin as a film, with the serial number written on it.

"Dear guests and spectators, the next step is the first round of fusion competition! Contestants, please pick up the diamond-shaped sensor in front of you!"

The host said on the stage, "This is the latest virtual device from the Research Institute, which allows everyone to enter the simulated world of MOM in an instant!"

"Now, please put the diamond-shaped sensor on your forehead and officially start the competition!"

As he finished speaking, one player after another placed the diamond-shaped red device on their forehead.

As soon as they closed their eyes, their spirits drifted away, and they instantly entered a scene of a holographic simulation world.

"Han Xiaoxing, what are the rules of the competition?"

Su Bei hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice, but Han Xiaoxing excitedly put the diamond-shaped sensor on his forehead and closed his eyes quickly.

"..."

Su Bei suppressed a "fuck" and looked around, one by one entering the game state.

He was a little helpless, so he had to take the diamond-shaped sensor and stick it in a stylish way.

A weak electric current surged up and pierced into his mind, causing his spirit to sway slightly. He then sensed a blurry world becoming clearer and clearer before his eyes.

"This is... neural connection technology!"

Su Bei was not an ignorant novice, and he immediately understood the principle of this diamond-shaped sensor.

This kind of spiritual connection, with his current level of martial arts, can be forcibly rejected and blocked.

However, there is no need for this.

After all, this is for competition.

Su Bei relaxed his spirit, and the world in front of him suddenly became clear, and a long-lost and familiar voice sounded in the sky: "Welcome to the MOM Jiwu Real World!"

The dark sky spreads out endlessly, and phantoms of gene chains like swimming dragons appear in the clouds.

'It has been detected that you are participating in a specific competition'

‘About to enter the designated scene’

'Teammates are being matched...'

‘Ding, matching successful!’

Amidst a series of notification sounds, Su Bei's eyes flashed again, and he appeared in a snowy mountain.

The sky was covered with snow, heavy snow was flying, and the cold wind was blowing on me as if it were real.

"What is going on? What are the rules of this first round of competition? Is it better than skiing..."

He was a little confused and let the snowflakes fall on him.

At this moment, a gentle, delicate voice sounded: "Are you... my teammate?"

Su Bei turned around and saw a woman in white with a plain face, standing quietly in the snow, as if she was connected to the white between heaven and earth.

"It's you... Donggong Yinyue!"

He said subconsciously and immediately paused.

The woman in white opposite could not help but glance at him. Although her eyes were clear and her face was calm, she still had a hint of doubt and asked, "Do you know me?"

Donggong Yinyue looked at the handsome boy in front of her and felt strange again.

This person's ability to hold his breath and reduce his perception is extraordinary. He is probably at least level C. Otherwise, he would never be able to hide such a handsome face so that few people pay attention to it, or even forget it.

Su Bei could only explain away his mistakes and said: "I saw you from a distance when I was at the train station. I heard from friends around me that your name is Donggong Yinyue?"

"That's it. I did see it then."

Donggong Yinyue remembered the scene at the train station. There was an exaggerated person next to him, who seemed to have been staring at Xueer and her group.

She nodded and smiled gently: "My name is indeed Donggong Yinyue, an outer disciple of Guanyin Tao."

Su Beigong raised his hand and introduced himself, saying: "Su Province, Qiushui High School, Su Bei!"

He took a second look and saw that this beauty from Guanyin Tao had a gentle personality and gentle tone, just like the girl next door, making people involuntarily fall in love with her.

At the same time, in the Wuchao outside, the host waved his hand on the stage, and beams of light fell down.

The entire center of the Wuchao immediately seemed to have been rendered, displaying a series of three-dimensional holographic projections, with the figures of the players appearing on them.

There are snow-capped mountains, rivers, valleys, and deserts to name a few.
Chapter completed!