0618 Chapter Thirteen: A Big Adventure in a Small Holiday (Section 7)
By now, they are no longer small roles that everyone can control.
If you want to kill a goddess from the Archeology Department of Blood Candle Castle, what is a more reliable way than confining her to a world where extraordinary and divine power is forbidden, plus a group of lunatics who fight with each other and have amazing technology and combat skills?
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Zhen Cheng doesn’t think Krypton? Zun can do better.
"So, how can I leave this hellish place?" she asked helplessly.
The little fox girl shook her big fluffy ears, as if she still didn't believe that Zhen Cheng really wanted to leave until just now, and then showed a worried look:
"If you want to withdraw from the competition, you can just kill a contestant with your own hands and apply for withdrawal on the spot. If..."
At this time, Miss Yuyi, who was not far away, had already put away the set of responsible machinery and said, "Non-ni, it's time for us to leave. Don't interfere with the competition."
The little fox girl responded, took Zhen Cheng's hand and whispered hastily: "Although this is basically impossible, if you really don't participate voluntarily, you must protect yourself!
You hide first, and I will find an opportunity to help you later."
After saying that, the little guy jumped up and down and ran towards Miss Wings, with his two big tails swaying behind him.
Then Miss Wings picked up the little fox girl's ears and scolded her a few times, and the two of them disappeared into the portal as if they were in a hurry.
Zhen Cheng lowered his head and saw a small machine as big as a fingernail in the palm of his hand. He guessed that it might be used to locate and send messages.
The little fox girl gave people the impression of being very kind and well-behaved, but there was a sharp contrast with the competition where she started killing people after meeting for no apparent reason, which made Zhen Cheng feel alienated.
What the hell did you go to this time?
Moving his eyes away from the small machine in his hand, Zhen Cheng gradually raised his head and stared at the shape-shifting woman who was lying on her back with many scars on her body like scrap metal.
"What? You want to take the opportunity to kill me?" The other party remained motionless and spoke out of thin air as before.
Zhen Cheng shook his head: "I can't beat you when it comes to banning divine power."
"A wise choice," the shape-shifting woman suddenly sat up without warning, and the mecha on her head opened, revealing a handsome Western face with short violet hair:
"You mean, you are a goddess like that guy just now? If I kill you now, maybe the same weird situation will happen, allowing you to break free from the world ban and show your divine power?"
"Want to try?" Zhen Cheng shrugged indifferently.
The sudden arrival and departure of the two law enforcers basically announced that one of the two people here would die. This is the original rule of the competition.
Next, if the shape-shifting girls are really killed, Zhen Cheng will most likely cry and beg for mercy, promising many benefits and benefits, and will be at the mercy of others. If she wants to survive, she depends entirely on her acting skills.
But after all, she is a detective girl who dreams of becoming an actress, and Zhen Cheng’s acting skills are quite impressive.
"never mind."
Sure enough, the mechanical woman sighed: "Although the guy's methods were insidious, her path to the priesthood was clear at a glance, and she was the type that was easy to understand.
You are too weak for a competitive competition. A goddess like you must have extremely weird abilities. My abnormal state sensor shows that there is something in your shadow that is slightly distorting the surrounding reality.
You are really a lunatic for using the paradox as a weapon."
Zhen Cheng shook his head: "I can't bear to transform my whole body into a mecha."
The shapeshifter sneered and said, "Are you greedy for the pleasure of women? Don't look at me like this, but I'm actually very good at playing. Why don't you give it a try while the competition is not over yet and we are both still alive?"
Unexpectedly, the shapeshifter could be so bold, Zhen Cheng blushed and shrank her neck. Besides, don't most people talk about "the pleasure of men and women"? Why did you default to sex change?
"Tell me about the rules of this competition. Maybe we don't need to be enemies with each other." Zhen Cheng tried.
The shapeshifter raised her eyes and glanced at Zhen Cheng suspiciously. Apparently she didn't believe that someone could break into the competition venue without permission.
However, her soul had just returned to its original state, so she reluctantly acted just to avoid being killed when she was most vulnerable. Zhen Cheng was not in a hurry to start a fight, as she wanted to do it.
With an attitude of "Since you want to pretend, I will accompany you to act", the shape-shifter replied: "The competition is held every five years, and there are a total of 120 people entering the finals this time.
The rule is to kill until the last one is left in this gradually shrinking area.
Of course, considering the battle damage problem, many winners of local battles are not suitable to continue to participate, but any contestant who successfully kills one person can apply to withdraw from the competition at any time."
Zhen Cheng was thoughtful: "The opponent you have been chasing for several hours suddenly gave up. Wouldn't you have any objection? Don't you feel it's a loss?"
"Of course not," the shape-shifting woman looked at Zhen Cheng in disbelief: "The ranking of the competitive competition is determined by the order of exit.
Regardless of whether you die or abstain, everyone else will advance equally. Whether it is personal ranking or the final victory, it is equal to a step forward.
We are not the lunatics from the sixty thousand world, and we don’t have any deep hatred for each other. Who would be dissatisfied just because we can’t kill each other?”
"Then why on earth do you come to participate in this competition?" After hearing this weird rule, Zhen Cheng became even more confused.
Forgetting the dead crocodile-mouthed aunt next to her, she didn't look very rich. But the post-modern-style body of the shape-shifting woman in front of her didn't look like she was short of money.
Moreover, he was killed by Sister A's Death Blood Scythe just now, which means that this guy's soul is not in the body in front of him.
Even if there is, at least not all of them.
"Now I'm beginning to believe that maybe you really didn't come here to compete on your own," the shape-shifter said with a somewhat malicious smile:
"The purpose of participating varies from district to district. In some districts where social class differentiation is more obvious, some people may come to compete for value points;
For other contestants, they may just want a legal opportunity to fight without changing the zoning immigration. For a strong person like me, all they want is an opportunity to become famous and supreme glory;
And for a true god like you, it is more of an opportunity to join the All-Self Church and be recognized by the true master of all things, All-Self Freedom, and the All-Self Land.
After all, for you, if you want to go further, there is nothing more beneficial than gaining the favor of that adult."
Oh, so that's it...
Zhen Cheng vaguely realized that something strange seemed to have been mixed in, and suddenly jumped up: "What you just mentioned is the All-Self Church?!"