As soon as these words came out, they really attracted their attention.
"Does this still require teaching?"
Cinderella disagreed and said,
"Just go up and fight. Is there anything you need to teach?"
"You don't understand this. I mean, this is too inefficient."
After Yang Ming heard this, he immediately continued,
"You are all 'one of the originals', do you know that?"
"so what?"
It seems that Cinderella knows what the original one is.
"This means that you have unlimited energy and are immortal. Just fighting each other like this is too childish."
Yang Ming emphasized his tone and said,
"Aren't you bored when you fight to the end of the universe with no results?"
"Well, then I would like to know what you have in mind."
It seemed that Cinderella was willing to listen, and the Dragon King didn't seem to have any objections.
So Yang Ming began to introduce his method.
Specifically, it stipulates how to obtain points through different effective hitting methods, as well as the time arrangements before, during and after the game.
To put it simply, it is just to randomly move some of the rules of real competitive events and polish them to form a new set of competitions.
In addition to regular arena competitions, there are also props competitions, individual quality evaluation competitions, special entertainment competitions, etc. The number is dazzling.
"Well, it's so complicated. Is there any serious illness?"
Cinderella listened for a long time and felt dizzy.
"You have all been depleted a lot because of the battle just now. I am here to provide a more reasonable and stable method to help you regain your strength."
Yang Ming's real purpose is of course not to let them kill each other, but to help them recover and train.
"I don't understand. Can't it be simpler?"
Cinderella's current mental level has declined after all, and she doesn't expect children to understand.
"After all, I made it up on the fly. There must be many loopholes. How about you let her be the referee?"
Yang Ming pointed to Zhao Lin next to him, and she said with a confused look:
"Hey, me coming? I don't understand either."
"idiot."
When Yang Ming heard Zhao Lin's answer, he scolded him rudely.
"I didn't ask you to copy it. Think about what to do. You are the referee and you set your own rules. Do you understand?"
"Um...Okay, I'll try my best."
Zhao Lin replied with a slightly aggrieved expression.
"Okay, you just stay on this planet and solve it on your own. After you regain your strength, I will continue to inform you of the next action plan."
"Hey, just leave her here... No, just leave her alone?"
After Zhao Lin heard this, she began to panic.
"Otherwise, I've already said that you have to figure out a solution for this kind of thing yourself."
Yang Ming said impatiently,
"Don't worry about my mother-in-law, your body has also affected your body and mind, right? Can you be a little more responsible?"
"You, you have to help me."
She came closer and actually grabbed the corner of Yang Ming's clothes with her hands.
"Is this also a special effect?"
Considering that Zhao Lin's body is a holographic projection, Yang Ming was surprised that she could do such a thing.
"Actually, it can achieve a little bit of effect."
Zhao Lin squinted her eyes and her voice sounded guilty.
"Humph, you have to lie to me about this kind of thing. I don't want to deal with you anymore."
Yang Ming put her hand away, approached Cinderella, and said,
"You plan to be here, right?"
"Otherwise, I'm tired of being alone."
Although she still looked cold, one could see the fire that was rekindled deep in her heart.
"Okay, please feel free to do so, but..."
Yang Ming pointed to the necklace on her body,
"I hope you can still help me with some things. My journey has not reached the end yet, so I urgently need more ways to improve my strength."
When Cinderella saw this, she pulled off the ring and threw it to Yang Ming.
"I gave it back to you. It wasn't mine in the first place, and I have no interest in using it."
After taking the ring, Yang Ming put it on the middle finger of his right hand and immediately felt some magical power begin to flow out of it.
I successfully obtained the Magic Ring of All Things. Although I don’t know how to use it, I will ask Yang slowly later.
"Okay, I can really feel the power of this ring, and besides..."
Yang Ming paused and said,
"Speaking of which, we don't really know each other, right? My name is Yang Ming, how should I call you now?"
Cinderella looked at Zhao Lin and asked:
"Her name is Zhao Lin now, right?"
"Yes, Lin is Lin next to the character "王"."
Yang Ming also looked at Zhao Lin. She was embarrassed now and didn't know where to look.
"Huh, just call me Cinderella. I have already given up my past name."
"Okay, I'll call you Cinderella."
Yang Ming turned back to Zhao Lin and said,
"You understand too, right?"
"I understand, even if you want to leave now, you must continue to contact me."
Zhao Lin refers to the spiritual link.
"I know, I know, speaking of this, Cinderella, please also log in to my spiritual link partner."
Before she could express her doubts, Yang Ming activated [Spiritual Link]. She immediately realized what it meant and agreed immediately.
[Yang Ming: Now, you are all in my chat channel, so it is easier to understand each other's situation. 】
[Cinderella: That’s it, that’s what happened. 】
[Zhao Lin: Haha, brother, remember to contact me often.]
[Dragon King: Hoho.]
[Cinderella: How come you can also link in? Really. 】
It seems that things are settled.
Yang Ming turned around and looked at 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, 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 switched to attacking with my left hand. After all, my right hand was really useless.
"You're actually still suffering from this level of hypothermia damage."
Cinderella frowned, immediately raised her hand, pointed it at Yang Ming, and activated some kind of ability.
Yang Ming truly felt the power in his right hand gradually recover, but it was not that the frost decreased, but more chill poured into his body.
Although his body seemed to be attacked by more ice magic, he no longer felt the pain caused by the cold.
"What are you doing?"
Faced with Yang Ming's confusion, Cinderella explained:
"You must have a strong affinity for racial blood, right? After all, Yang can do this too."
"I do have many bloodline abilities. Did you give me the Ice Race bloodline?"
"That's right, you activated the adaptability of the Ice Tribe, and you will be able to resist low temperature damage in the future."
"That's it, I understand."
Yang Ming had already activated his bloodline twice before, and he was already familiar with the relevant rules. He continued,
"Now, there is another problem. I don't seem to have any good way to go back."