Thunder Beast: ??(=??ェ??=)??
It looked at Catwoman opposite, and then looked at Russell with a confused look on its face. It didn't understand what it meant, so it simply acted cute.
"嗼嗼~~~"
"Don't think you can get away with being cute. I know you can. You still have great potential to tap. Stop being a cat and be a human being."
The moment he saw Catwoman across from him, Russell suddenly realized that he had always regarded the Thunder Beast as a pet.
This is bad!
Because he has never exercised the Thunder Beast and raised it as a mascot, the Thunder Beast only acts cute and sleeps every day.
That is to say, elemental creatures have no weight, otherwise they would be a big orange.
"嗼嗼~~~"
Catwoman: "..."
I think you want to eat shit!
Seeing Russell's behavior as if he was mentally retarded, Catwoman's eyelids twitched wildly and she almost scratched him with her paw.
First of all, she exchanged her bloodline and transformed from a human into a catwoman. In addition to increasing physical strength such as strength, speed, and agility, she also had the passive skill of charm.
It's not like a cat turned into a human, that's a monster.
Secondly, what Russell was holding was not a cat at all. You could tell it wasn't by hearing the sound, even if elemental creatures could become...
Elemental creatures! !
Suddenly, Catwoman's eyes shrank into thin lines, and she was horrified to realize the ignored truth. Russell reached into his chest and pulled the elemental creature out of the body.
What kind of physique is this, or in other words, what kind of operation is this?
For a moment, Catwoman was extremely vigilant. She saw the word 'powerful' behind the sand sculpture.
It was impossible to throw up her hands and surrender. She was already in the top 32. She could qualify for qualifying if she worked harder. She was unwilling to give up just like that.
Looking at Russell holding the Thunder Beast and dangling around, Catwoman couldn't miss the secret passage. She tapped her toes on the ground, leaving behind an illusory ghost image. She quietly came behind Russell and stabbed the laser dagger straight into the back of his head.
Suddenly, a dark and profound single eye opened behind Russell's head, and the faint cold light made people's soul tremble.
Staring into the one-eye, Catwoman's body froze in place, fear struck her heart, her spirit and body were separated, her consciousness desperately wanted to escape, but her body seemed not to be her own, and she couldn't move a finger.
Crackling!
The last thing Catwoman saw before her vision went black was the Thunder Beast rushing toward her.
At first glance, the fleshy balls on the little paws are quite pretty.
"Alas, I asked you to observe closely, but I didn't let you get so close!"
Looking at the mosaic black object on the ground, Russell was heartbroken and prayed that Catwoman could save him, otherwise there would be no chance of agreeing to his phone number.
The light door opened, Russell lifted the back of the Thunder Beast's destiny and stepped into it.
At the same time, the barrages from Arena No. 13 rolled past like a tide, directly flooding the screen.
[269: Damn, that’s so heartless]
[016: The little sister is gone, that bastard is too cold-blooded! 】
[448: Hateful, I hate this waste of resources the most in my life]
[153: Didn’t you notice that guy’s number is a bunch of garbled numbers? Why is he so prominent? 】
【521: Oh】
【520: No】
【……】
…
"Captain, when did you get the cat?"
In the waiting room, Russell saw Guan Yin as soon as he entered the door. He did not answer her question and said speechlessly: "What's going on? Your opponent surrendered again?"
"Yeah, that guy is too cowardly."
Guan Yin looked at Duan Xinlan and said angrily: "I think she did it on purpose. In order to prevent me from flying Unit 1, she would rather give up than struggle."
"What does struggle mean? Who are you looking down on?"
Duan Xinlan pounced and pushed Guan Yin down on the sofa, and the goblin fight started again.
Russell only looked at it twice and felt that it was boring. He said without blinking: "If you really want to fly the No. 1 machine and have a hearty fight, I can generously satisfy you. The Lord allows you to select a single person. Let's practice alone. , I promise not to surrender."
"Well……"
Guan Yin was pinned to the ground by Duan Xinlan, and she put her hands behind her back. While struggling, she replied: "There is no need for a one-on-one fight. I opened Unit 1 to show off and look cool, not to be tortured."
Guan Yin was very cowardly, Russell shook his head and secretly said it was boring.
The main god has set a passing line, and through screening and group competition, the reincarnations who can advance to the top thirty-two are all very powerful.
But that was for him in the past, not now. He had already passed the novice stage, and he was in the proper position of the Great Demon King at the bottom of the level. Warriors like Samsara were given as much as they came.
…
One day passed.
Four qualifying places were created, and Russell was the second seed.
The No. 1 seed player is Guan Yin. The No. 1 machine is unstoppable. There is no grass growing wherever it passes, killing the opponent to death...
it's out of the question.
The reincarnations who met Unit 1 all chose to surrender from their hearts, making Guan Yin the best in the game. On average, each game lasted only 10 seconds.
Duan Xinlan delayed this for a while, otherwise it would have been faster and she almost bowed when they met.
As the No. 1 seed player, Guan Yin showed no joy on her face, even though she made a small fortune and transformed from a pauper into a rich woman.
But as a reincarnator, she never takes reward points seriously.
Well, it's not because the money has to be turned over to the treasury. It doesn't matter whether you have it or not.
She is a mechanic with dreams and pursuits. She just wants to drive the No. 1 aircraft properly. Why can't she be satisfied?
Just once!
Among the four qualifying places, in addition to Russell and Guan Yin, the other two are passer-by A and mass B.
Russell didn't care who it was.
He is too lazy to care about these things. Anyway, it's just a slap. If it's great, another slap is the same for everyone.
The four qualifying names for the division were announced, but the reincarnators who had lost their qualifications were not sent away. The main god seemed to have forgotten this group of people and ignored them.
Fortunately, the arena competition is over and the barrage function has not been turned off.
The Samsaras no longer had the pressure of competition, and they sprayed all over the thirty-two screens. Russell was amazed by their high key skills.
Looking into the reasons, the main reason is that the loser has nothing to lose and is so poor that he wants to find someone to quarrel with.
Of course, there are also those who have nothing to do and analyze the strength of Russell and other four qualifying players online.
No one doubts the strength of the No. 1 machine. It firmly takes the top spot and is hailed as the well-deserved top seed player. It is the hope of competing for the championship in this division.
Then, as the second seed player, Russell, who advanced easily throughout the whole process, his weird number was mentioned repeatedly by the reincarnation players.
First meeting'! @#%? ? ? ', the reincarnators believed that there was still room for manipulation on the number plate, and Russell found a special technique.
The reason why the reincarnations think so is very simple. The barrage is full of enthusiasm, and the anonymity function can better protect privacy and personal safety.
After various attempts and efforts, the reincarnators realized that they had thought too much, stopped their useless efforts, and began to analyze what was special about Russell.
The Lord God is broken?
Impossible, even if they break the Lord God, they will not break down. The only possibility is that Russell is different from others, which is why the Lord God treats them differently.
The special thing about the main god space is that it is powerful, or very powerful.
With this kind of thinking, those who looked back at Russell's battle records found that he was as expected, and he won easily every time.
Judging from the way he searches for things, it seems that he is unlucky and the opponents he encounters along the way are all rubbish.
Obviously impossible.
There may be parallel imports, but not everyone is a parallel importer. For a time, Russell stocks rose sharply.
In the analysis of various powerful people and experts, Russell's approval rate has risen rapidly, almost beating the number one seed Guan Yin...
Ahem!
Ignoring the boring barrage, two days later, the fragmented space ghosts reappeared on Pandora.
The Lord God brought all the reincarnators here, gathered together to watch the final battle, and decided who was the strongest reincarnator.
There are sixteen divisions, each with four quotas, and a total of sixty-four qualifying players, representing the top players in the main god space.
Russell couldn't hear the main god's beep, so he got an idea from Duan Xinlan through telepathy.
The rules for determining victory and defeat are the same as before. Death, surrender, and abstention are considered defeats. The difference is that the winner will no longer receive the reward points of his defeated opponents.
Only the top eight reincarnators are eligible to receive reward points, and the others can only look at them and make a fool of themselves.
When the main god posted generous rewards for the top eight, top four, first and second place on the big screen, barrages rolled down overwhelmingly. Before the final winner appeared, a group of people started kneeling and licking them.
The general meaning is that they don’t want to work hard anymore, no matter how many people there are, whether they are human beings or not, they are willing to accept it.
"These people are so shameless. They don't even upload a single selfie, and they talk so shamelessly."
Russell curled his lips bitterly, without a picture or a truth, it was not that easy to hug his thigh.
"That's right."
Guan Yin nodded repeatedly. When she saw the reward points for the championship, she immediately threw away her useless morals: "Captain, from today on, I am completely devoted to you. If you ask me to go east, I will never go..."
Snapped!
Before Russell could say anything, Duan Xinlan swooped down and pressed Guan Yin under her, saying that she would come first, first served, and let her give up.
Russell rolled his eyes at the two of them. He didn't see any other little red dots on his positioning watch. He tried to check the list of contestants but found nothing, so he had to buy himself a cup of tea and wait for the event to start.
There is no point-based promotion in the main god's group stage. From the preliminary round to the final, it is a knockout system, so it is very likely that players with the strength of the top four will fall in the top 16.
Don't blame anyone, luck is part of strength.
After drinking a cup of tea, Guan Yin stood up and walked towards the identification projection, followed by Russell.
Sixty-four people were divided into thirty-two arenas, and the competition was going on at the same time, so he was no longer sitting on the sofa being a quiet handsome man.
…
In the 13th arena, Russell looked depressed.
It’s not because thirteen represents Judas and Loki. It is the number most feared by Westerners and is directly linked to the devil.
He himself doesn't believe in this either. There is a saying that in the East, thirteen is an extremely noble number, reserved only for emperors and symbolizing supreme power.
Buddhism is even better. Thirteen is a very auspicious number, which means complete merit and virtue.
What left Russell speechless was his opponent, the guy number 9527.
He has a heavy back and a heavy waist, is dressed in tatters, wears a mask with the stigmata of the cross on his face, and carries a heavenly machete in his hand.
Russell: (゜一゜)
Jason: (._.)
"What are you looking at? If you don't want to be beaten, just raise your hands and surrender!"
Jason: (._.)
"That's right, you can't speak..."
