The second round of the Death Tournament has come to an end.
Musu ranked fifth with a total score of 143 points. It is hard to imagine that a person like Musu did not win the first place.
Although the first pair of Musu is not difficult, just go to other events to interfere with the top players.
However, the emergence of the Natural Church disrupted all this.
The ranking of the top 1,000 players has been fixed, and all participating players will receive shilling rewards in equal proportion to their points.
Even the player with the most points only has 166 points, which is 166 shillings. Players complained that either the shillings are of great use in the later stages of the game, or it is just official stinginess.
In short, everything ended like this, quite a bit like thunder and rain.
Most players thought it was nothing. Anyway, the third round of the Death Tournament was waiting for them. Especially the scene where Mu Su was captured at the end was really satisfying.
Although there is no news on when the third round of the Death Tournament will start.
The number of backend collections of "Mu Su Su Zhuan" is about to exceed the 2,000 mark. For a book with only four chapters, the results are very good.
If you don’t consider that it took more than two months to write.
Transparent Bridge and others went offline to sleep. Blazing God will have a rest tomorrow, so he asked Mu Su if he wanted to schedule a dungeon.
Mu Su refused. Some real problems prevented him from concentrating on playing the game. This was actually an excuse. A man of few words like Chi Shen was not Mu Su's cup of tea.
The Hell City instance has been closed. Mu Su returned to the hut, with crumpled banknotes and coins piled on the dinner plate.
After taking off his helmet, it was already late at night. Mu Su made sure that the door was locked securely and fell asleep safely...
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Ring District 10 Airport
A commercial spaceship coming from Venus slowly stopped and landed, docking at the safety corridor.
The hatch opens and tourists step off the ship.
A figure mingled among them, attracting attention.
She has a delicate appearance, with long silky black hair, a long white dress, and a wide sunhat covering her eyes.
What caught her attention was not these, but her almost white, dazzling pale skin that was almost transparent.
The word fair is not even suitable for this girl.
The light from the dome shines down, making the already eye-catching skin even more dazzling. A word will rise in the hearts of everyone who sees her: black and white.
Under the admiring gazes of the crowd, the girl left the airport and stepped into the floating RV waiting outside.
"I thought it would arrive tomorrow." A kind smile appeared on the elder's old face.
"Please tell me the purpose of the Council of Elders asking me to come here." The girl took off her sunhat and sat down opposite him and asked calmly.
The elder took a piece of information handed over by his subordinate, put it on the table and pushed it in front of the girl, and then motioned to the driver.
The RV started slowly.
“The relevant content is all here.”
The girl took it, looked at it, and then her eyes moved slightly.
She continued to read it at a glance, then raised her eyes to look at the elder.
"Contact him and take him away from the Imperial Hotel." The elder raised his hand and the RV stopped.
"It's inconvenient for us to get close. You just need to bring him out, and our people will naturally see him."
The girl nodded, thought for a while and asked softly: "What happens next? Will he...be in danger?"
"We want to cooperate with the target, but he is currently resisting us, so we can only ask you to go out and win over him. You can rest assured of his safety."
"Understood."
The information was placed on the table, and the girl did not look at it again. She put on her sunhat and left the RV.
The subordinates put away the documents and stopped talking.
"If you want to ask, just ask." The elder said with a light smile without any airs.
"Is there something wrong with letting her go? I...I'm not doubting the elders' decision-making, but I feel..."
"Are you worried that she will rebel?"
The believers lowered their heads: "Yes."
There were only the two of them in the RV and the believer driving the car, both of whom were close followers.
The elder had no intention of hiding anything and spoke frankly: "She thought she was a descendant of the target, copied from body cells... What actually controls all behaviors is a silicone chip."
"You mean she is a synthetic human?" the believer exclaimed. "How is this possible? It's not that she is an extracted cell..."
"The cells of hair are dead and have no DNA." The elder exhaled and chuckled: "We in the Nature Church do not want to become primitive people wandering in the jungle. You have to learn more."
"It's Elder Yi Di..."
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Ecological Region 16
[Visitors please pay attention to safety and shout for help when in danger. Rescue personnel will arrive in time——]
The trees are towering, and the sun shines through the thick green shade and casts light on the ground covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves.
If you don't listen to inappropriate prompts, everything will be so natural.
The wheelchair rolled over layers of fallen leaves. Joyce pushed the wheelchair and walked with his father on the forest path.
The breeze blew by, the trees rustled, and a few fallen leaves drifted down.
Joyce raised his palm and took off the maple leaf that fell on his father's head.
The old figure in the wheelchair remained motionless, his head slowly tilted to one side.
"Father?"
Joyce stopped.
The shiny leather shoes stepped into a layer of fallen leaves. Joyce walked around to the front, squatted down and called softly...
"Father……"
The palm of my hand reached under my father's nose...
The drooped head was breathless.
Joyce's heart gradually sank, and his eyes became a little more confused. He held his father's calloused palm, slowly lowered his head, and touched his forehead to the back of his hand.
A forest path with falling leaves, a young man kneeling in front of a wheelchair, seems to freeze in the scene.
"Ah hahaha I lied to you."
Suddenly, the old man in the wheelchair moved, opened his mouth and laughed.
Joyce was shocked and looked up blankly, with sadness in his eyes that had not yet dissipated.
"You must have been fooled by me." The old man said with a proud smile.
Joyce gave a hint of curvature: "Yes, you acted very realistically."
The old man was still laughing so happily that his dentures fell out of his mouth.
Joyce took the dentures and handed them back to him without any hesitation.
The old man's wrinkled cheeks wrinkled, he pursed his lips and waved his hands: "Forget it, I touched my hands. I want to keep my mouth clean."
"Okay, I'll go back and clean it." Joyce put away his dentures, stood up and pushed the wheelchair out of the forest.
Back at the rest camp, Joyce let go of the wheelchair, and the old man hurriedly controlled the wheelchair and ran to chat with other tourists.
Eugene walked to Joyce, looked at the old man gesticulating in the distance, and sighed softly: "Although he is much more cheerful, my uncle's problems are more serious."
He paused and asked: "Do you really want to cooperate with the Natural Church? Let's not talk about his attack on our branch. The Natural Church is too extreme and even has conflicts with our ideas. Are you sure they will help us?
"
Joyce said: "It's a matter of mutual benefit. They want to use AIC to transform the earth, and we want to use AIC to develop immortality. There is no conflict."
"The premise is that they really just want to transform the earth." Eugene felt that Joyce had become very naive. "You have to think clearly, if you want to cooperate, many members will oppose it."
Joyce turned to look at him.
"As long as you achieve your goal, that's enough, isn't it?"