The sacrifice to the God of Martial Arts has never been about fairness and justice.
"The strong one should win" is probably the only rule, but I'm afraid he has his own definition of what a strong one is.
"The first game was mostly crushing, and everyone was probably tired of watching it."
Since this god's vocation includes "martial luck", when the element of luck is taken into account, the first game cannot be said to be exciting.
The strong ones have good luck and encounter weak ones, while the weak ones have bad luck and encounter strong ones. The "betting" behavior behind them intensifies this bad behavior.
But from another perspective, this also means that the collision between strong and strong is often delayed, and perhaps it is really the strongest who competes for everything.
"Eve."
Lu Pingan watched this girl appear with a subtle mood.
Different from the previous "plain" dress, this time, her dress is very distinctive.
Outside the fluid black leather jacket, there are golden crystal armor pieces. The external accessories that looked like a ball dress now look like weapons.
The golden crystal pieces on her forehead, arms, palms, and toes, paired with the lining of her gorgeous clothes, make her look like a princess attending a ball, but those tiny flashes of light are like dangerous bladed roses.
The most eye-catching thing is the small crown on her forehead, which is simple and elegant in appearance, and the red gem in the middle is eye-catching.
"She, how dare she!!"
In an instant, Lu Ping'an heard the sound of someone breaking his defense.
"What did she do?"
"The Crown, the Crown of Brilliant Light, is the crown of the last royal family of our clan and is the symbol of his bloodline! Not only did she wear it without authorization, she also made it smaller!"
Well, the parents are upset, and the child dug out the treasure chest at the bottom of the box and used the inherited family heirlooms as toys. This is indeed quite annoying.
"By the way, it seems like your tribe didn't listen to you, okay, I won't ask anymore."
Obviously, this "silence" and almost infinite "sadness" and "anger" are the big cat's answer.
If the tribe and country she needed to protect were still there, she wouldn't have developed to such an extreme level back then.
Now, looking at his "family heirloom", which is often used to commemorate the ancient country's "cultural relics", it has been pieced together and randomly modified, and then worn directly on the head as an ornament. The big cat did not go crazy on the spot.
Calm enough.
"Is this your past 'crown'?"
"That's right"
"Isn't this a good thing?"
"I'm not dead yet."
Obviously, the "crown" always has a special meaning. Wearing this "crown" is definitely not a simple decoration or powerful equipment.
Perhaps, wearing this crown means that she is ready to inherit the throne? Is she ready to inherit this mess?
"She's crazy"
It was Chris herself who murmured words of disbelief.
She knows what her church is about, and what loyalty there is for a group of villains who gather for profit. Overly extreme fanatics are mixed with profit/power pursuers who have no bottom line. They really do anything.
came out.
The boss of a company died, and her "legacy" was inevitably divided up by different levels. At this time, someone stood up and claimed that she had the right to inherit. It would be fine if she had the power to suppress everything like a big cat, but obviously
It is impossible to have, then she is
"She wants to die?"
This time, it was Xiaomu who seemed calm on the side who spoke.
"Xiaomu?"
"What's the matter, big brother? Look at Eve, she went up there wearing a beautiful dress. Why is it that every time I want to change my clothes and fight, grandpa says I want to die?"
Looking at the innocent eight-year-old girl, Lu Pingan couldn't answer this question for a while.
He looked back at Eve, who looked proud, and sighed subconsciously.
"What on earth does she want to do? What's the point of raising that flag? If I die, it will be over."
It's okay to say that Lu Ping'an is safe, but the big cat really keeps breaking his defense.
In the Mother Goddess Religion in the past, she was the undisputed dictator, with wealth and power in her hands. Now that she is dead, the legacy left in the courtyard is floating in the void. In addition to hatred, there is countless hostility.
, there is nothing to inherit.
"Maybe she just thinks it's beautiful and it's fun to wear it."
"I, the Holy Son of the Mother Goddess Church, Eve Kerdales, am also the new speaker of the Mother Tree of Life Church!"
Okay, okay, reality hit her face directly. She stood on the field and declared loudly.
Lu Ping'an covered his head, a little helpless and numb. This girl really knew what she was doing. Can the karma of a quasi-god be easily borne? What's more, this was a super evil god who had attracted countless hatreds and had at least several mortal enemies of the true gods.
cause and effect.
Even Lu Ping'an himself would not dare to take on the cause and reputation of "killing a quasi-god".
But the next moment, Lu Pingan could no longer look at all this happening as an "outsider"
"Peace on the road! You, the enemy of the former Mother Goddess. As the current heir of the Mother Goddess Religion, I will settle everything with you."
His once cheerful and flawless eyes were now full of determination and hostility.
Lu Pingan didn't see hatred or the desire to kill himself. He only saw the girl's sadness and helplessness. What was she thinking? Was she just trying to avenge Chris?
"As for that?"
Lu Pingan asked in a low voice, but received no response.
Because on the battlefield, the opponent ignored by Eve had already launched an attack in anger.
Then
"Ahhhhh!" The screams were mixed with despair. In the face of absolute violence, it was too late to beg for mercy.
Blood splattered on the sky and ocean, and in front of many spectators, her opponent turned into a pile of minced meat.
Walking in the rain of blood, the golden skirt slowly moved forward, and the girl had an expressionless face.
With blood-red lips and blood-red fingertips, she silently raised her slender fingers, pointed to the road beside the boat, and then returned to her home without looking back.
"She must have used some means not long ago to confirm Chris's death."
Lu Ping'an was a little helpless and didn't know how to face it.
He even saw that there were faint traces of tears on the cheeks of this carefree girl, under the foundation that was obviously used as a cover-up.
Not to mention, from Eve's point of view, as the holy son of the Big Cat Mother Goddess, she does have the obligation to take revenge. Only by killing Lu Ping'an can she be justified and inherit all this.
However, Lu Ping'an always felt that she was not doing it for profit, at least not purely for profit.
"Chris, there are actually people who feel sad or even angry about your death. How do you feel?"
"Shut up."
This time, it was probably the biggest one that made Big Cat break his defense.