Gladiator generously gave everyone rewards, including a way to eliminate the Collector's power, as well as guidance and rewards for the three of them to continue to become stronger.
Wu Hui and Lao Liu studied very seriously. They didn't know if they wanted to blow up the master with their fists when they faced the master later. However, in theory this is also the best way to deal with the Dominator.
Poker players and gladiators were trusted to abide by their rules and commitments. The Dominator...talks like farting. And it hurts whether you believe it or not. It's best to beat him so that he doesn't dare to do it again.
Although they couldn't beat the Gladiator, under his guidance and promotion, everyone joined forces... Maybe there would be no problem in drawing the Dominator?
It's just that the master's illusion ability and dream ability will definitely reach their peak. You won't be able to tell whether you win or lose. This is more painful. Wu Hui and Du Ziming occasionally wondered whether they were in the dream of the intelligence championship.
After all, if you are a master, even dreams can become extremely real.
The three returned to Earth. The gladiator sat in the starry sky recalling the battle just now. But the card player suddenly appeared, and the two demon gods who lost to humans within the rules of the decisive battle sat together.
"Did they catch your full shot?" the card player asked.
"Yes. Maybe I will win in the end. But I believe that after my guidance, they will be enough to fight against the devil." Gladiator said.
The card player shook his head: "They can't deal with any of the four demon gods who are still alive. The Collector and the Black Death can still give it a try if they are resurrected."
The playwright, the old-school devil, is unfathomable, and besides the gladiators, he is probably the best fighter. A poker player of his level must have prepared various plans and would not be afraid of head-on confrontation. The Dominator is not strong among demons, but his mental ability is too strong to suppress the weak.
Therefore, the four demon gods who are still alive cannot be defeated with force.
Gladiator: "It doesn't matter. I'm already looking forward to ten thousand years from now. No matter if they are dead or not, there will always be stronger people to fight."
"I'm looking forward to it too." The card player nodded. Both of them essentially have no ill will toward civilization, but they also have no good intentions. It’s just a different way of entertainment, it doesn’t matter as long as it’s fun.
As for the Dominator, his entertainment method is unacceptable to humans, so the next finals should have a strong smell of gunpowder. If given the chance, Wu Hui and the others would definitely try to kill the Overlord.
The other three demon gods who are still alive can communicate peacefully with humans and civilizations. Even the gladiators and playwrights were human beings themselves. It's just been changed over a long period of time.
As for the card players, they are artificial intelligent life forms. As for the past of the Dominator, Gladiator is not sure. It should be some kind of dream creature that feeds on emotions.
Anyway, fighting with the master is very boring, and it will be a lie for a long time. Then the guy ran away, and the gladiator couldn't catch up, so he could only be angry to death.
The difference between the devil and the devil is indeed very big. Maybe if we join forces we can kill the Black Death and fight the gladiators. But it may also be destroyed by spiritual power. And if the Dominator doesn't run away, he usually can only be killed by gladiators or even the Black Death.
But generally speaking, except for the Black Death and Gladiators, other demons do not need to fight head-on. Their powerful power is enough to play with everything in the world.
Return to Earth. Looking at this fragile planet that could be crushed with one hand, Wu Hui once again felt the devil's mood.
Everything in the world is so fragile, you can get whatever you want. Come to think of it, gladiator playwrights and so on may have been like me, making the world a more reasonable one according to their own wishes. Let the civilization of the universe become better.
But after a hundred million years, a billion years, a long time has passed, will they still stick to this idea? No matter how firm your ideals and beliefs are, they cannot last forever in the face of time.
But that's okay.
Wu Hui believes that if he survives the long period of time, he will become a new demon. In the future, new humans and civilizations will surely stand up to resist themselves and oppression.
The girls were resurrected one after another through Wu Hui's soul. The remains of Du Ziming's tentacles were planted in the soil and slowly grew. Liu Dangren's body also began to repair.
However, the injuries they suffered this time will take several years to fully recover. A juggernaut game shouldn't give them that much preparation time.
Therefore, the idea of using force to defeat the master is destined to be just an idea.
And so far, the master has not said when his game will start, nor how he will select people to participate. This left Wu Hui and the others unable to prepare even if they wanted to.
So during this period they rested and trained normally.
On this day, Wu Hui went to check on Du Ziming's recovery.
A tentacle was lying on the bed, and there was still no human form, but Du Ziming said that he was going crazy from holding it back and wanted Wu Hui to play with him.
"Okay." Wu Hui shook his head and could only play board games with Du Ziming.
"This is actually not interesting. We can find a few planets to play with as marbles..." Du Ziming said, but saw Wu Hui looking at him with contempt.
There is no need to wait for it to deteriorate in the future, Du Ziming's current mentality is no different from those of the demon gods. Even for ordinary people, he can play a demon game. Anyway, if it was limited to a few planets, there wouldn't be much difference in performance between the Demon God and them.
Find an opportunity to kill Du Ziming... Wu Hui thought about the last part. But he saw Du Ziming smiling and saying he was joking.
"Ah, you win." Du Ziming's brain was running much slower because he had not recovered. So he quickly lost to Wu Hui. Wu Hui just put the chessboard away calmly, planning to discuss strategies to deal with the master with Du Ziming.
In dealing with things like the Dominator, Wu Hui estimated that his role would definitely be inferior to Du Ziming's. This guy is much better at playing intrigue games than he is.
There is certainly no shame in being inferior to others in some things. Wu Hui has never felt that he can be the first in everything.
"Actually, it's useless to discuss strategies. The master will definitely not come up with the questions according to what we think." Du Ziming's tentacles slowly twisted into human form, and then stretched: "Just adapt to the situation. Anyway, just play according to your own ideas, there will be nothing wrong .”
Wu Hui pushed up his glasses and agreed with his words: "It's true, we don't even know when the game will start."
"Didn't we start a long time ago?" Du Ziming looked at Wu Hui with some regret.
