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Chapter 141 True Name, Cinderella

 As soon as these words were spoken, they really attracted their attention.

"Is this still necessary?"

Cinderella disagreed and said,

"Just go up and fight, what do you need to teach?"

"You don't understand this, I mean, this is too inefficient."

After hearing this, Yang Ming immediately took the conversation.

"You are all 'One of the Originals', do you know?"

“So what?”

It seems that Cinderella knows what happened to the original one.

"This means that you have unlimited energy and will never die. Just fighting each other like this is too pediatric."

Yang Ming emphasized his tone and said,

"It's no result to fight to the end of the universe. Don't you feel bored?"

"Then, then I want to know what your opinions are."

It seems that Cinderella is willing to listen, and the Dragon King seems to have no objection.

So Yang Ming began to introduce his method.

Specifically, it stipulates how to obtain points through different effective hit methods between each other, as well as the time schedule before, during and after the game.

Simply put, just just use some random adjustments to polish the rules of competitive events in reality, forming a new set of competitions.

In addition to regular ring competitions, there are also prop competitions, single quality assessment competitions, special entertainment competitions, etc., with a large number and dazzling viewing.

"Well, it's so complicated. Is there any serious illness?"

After listening to it for a long time, Cinderella felt dizzy.

"You are all consumed a lot because of the battle just now. I provide a more reasonable and stable method to help you restore your strength."

Yang Ming’s real purpose is of course not to let them kill each other, but to help them with recovery training.

"I can't understand it, so can't it be simple?"

After all, Cinderella's mental level has declined and she doesn't expect children to understand it.

"After all, I made it up temporarily, so there must be many loopholes. Why don't you let her be the referee?"

Yang Ming pointed to Zhao Lin next to her, and she said with a confused look on her face:

"Hey, I'll do it? I didn't understand."

"idiot."

When Yang Ming heard Zhao Lin's answer, he would scold him without hesitation.

"I didn't ask you to copy it. Think about what to do. You are the referee, do you understand the rules yourself?"

"Uh... OK, I'll do my best."

Zhao Lin replied with a slightly aggrieved expression.

"Okay, you can stay on this planet and solve it yourself. After you recover your strength, I will continue to issue your next action plan."

"Hey, just put her here... no, just let us stay by ourselves?"

After hearing this, Zhao Lin began to panic.

"Otherwise, I have said that I have to find a way to do this kind of thing myself."

Yang Ming said impatiently,

"Don't let your mother-in-law do it, you have also affected your body and mind because of your body, right? Can you be a little responsible?"

"You, you have to help me."

She approached further and grabbed the corner of Yang Ming's clothes with her hands.

"Is this a special effect?"

Considering that Zhao Lin's body is full of holographic projections, Yang Ming was surprised to be able to do such a thing.

"Actually, it can achieve a little effect."

Zhao Lin squinted her eyes and her voice sounded very guilty.

"Hmph, I'll lie to me like this. I don't want to pay attention to you anymore."

Yang Ming left her hand away, walked towards Cinderella and said,

"You're going to be here?"

"Otherwise, I'm tired of... loneliness."

Although she still looked cold, it was obvious that the flames that were ignited deep in her heart were reignited.

"Okay, please feel free, but..."

Yang Ming pointed to the necklace on her body.

"There are some things I hope you can still help me. My journey has not reached the end yet, so there is an urgent need for more ways to improve my strength."

Seeing this, Cinderella pulled off the ring and threw it to Yang Ming.

"I gave it back to you. It was not my thing, and I was not interested in using it."

After taking the ring, Yang Ming took it on the middle finger of his right hand and immediately felt some magical power, which began to gush out from it.

I successfully obtained the Lord of All Elephant Ring. Although I am not very clear about the usage, I will ask Yang slowly later.

"Okay, I really feel the power of this ring, and..."

Yang Ming paused and said,

"Speaking of this, we don't really know each other, right? My name is Yang Ming, what should I call you now?"

Cinderella looked at Zhao Lin and asked:

"She's called Zhao Lin now, right?"

"Yes, Lin is Lin next to Wang."

Yang Ming also looked at Zhao Lin. She was now uneasy and had no idea where to look.

"Hmph, just call me Cinderella. I have abandoned my past name."

"Okay, I'll call you Cinderella."

Yang Ming turned around and said to Zhao Lin,

"You understand, too?"

"I understand, even if you want to leave now, you have to continue contacting me."

Zhao Lin refers to spiritual links.

"I know, I know, and when it comes to this, Cinderella, you can also log in to my spiritual link object."

Before she could ask for doubt, Yang Ming activated [Spiritual Link]. She immediately realized what it meant and immediately agreed.

[Yang Ming: Now, you are all in my chat channel, so it is easy to understand each other's situation.]

【Cinderella: So that's it, that's the case.】

[Zhao Lin: Haha, I remember to contact you frequently.]

[Dragon King: Roar.]

【Cinderella: Why can you link in too? Really.】

It seems that things are done.

Yang Ming turned around and looked at the Dragon King, Zhao Lin, and Cinderella, respectively, intending to say goodbye.

"Then, I think I can take my leave first, but before that..."

Yang Ming raised his right hand and his skin was completely covered with frost.

"This hand is still sealed, you have to remove the magic, Cinderella."

When dealing with her giant form just now, I deliberately used my left hand to attack, after all, my right hand really couldn't use any force.

"You will actually suffer this level of low temperature damage."

Sindri frowned, immediately raised her own hand and pointed it at Yang Ming, activating some ability.

Yang Ming felt that the power of his right hand was gradually recovering, but it was not that the frost was reduced, but that more chills poured into his body.

Although the body seemed to be attacked by more ice magic, I never felt the pain caused by the cold.

"You're this?"

Faced with Yang Ming's confusion, Cinderella explained:

"You must have a strong affinity for racial blood, right? After all, Yang will do this."

"I do have many abilities of bloodline. Have you given me the Ice Clan bloodline?"

"Yes, you activated the adaptability of the ice clan and you can resist low temperature damage in the future."

"So that's it, I understand."

Yang Ming has activated his bloodline twice before, and he has become familiar with the relevant rules. He continued,
Chapter completed!
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