Heroic Spirit Transformation System 2

Chapter 65: Golden Apple Multiple Choice Questions (Second Update)

Not only did the scene fall into silence, but even the discussion in the online live broadcast room was interrupted for a short while.

After a long time, someone concluded: [I want to kill you, just stand still and you will pass the test if you don't die?]

[As expected of the last level, it is indeed more difficult than the previous two levels]

[There is no talk about life and death in this competition!]

[For such an ancient goddess, this kind of trial is actually normal, the previous ones were just like a joke...]

At the scene, the handsome guy who was responsible for livening up the atmosphere and acting as a firefighter to prevent the goddess from making trouble, his lips trembled, and his ability to adapt to changes in situations that he had always been proud of was as if he had been removed from the store after being complained about, and he couldn't use it at all.

Will someone be killed? Judging from the appearance of Dongdongshan, there is a high probability that it will happen. You won’t be looking to settle the score with him later, right? He’s not even a host!

The atmosphere is so awkward. Although he, who is paid, should say something at this time, he really can't find the words. Someone come here!

Finally, the first person to break the silence appeared.

The slippery ghost Nu Liang Rikuo raised his hand: "I'm sorry, I want to confirm, do you have a way to send us back to our own world?"

Brünnhilde shook her head: "Sorry, I can't..."

Ishtar said lazily: "Neither can I."

Maeve raised her eyebrows: "If you think about it, you know it's impossible. We were also involved. Of course we would have gone back long ago if we could have gone back - well, the world without Xiaoku would be so boring."

"Okay, I understand. In fact, I participated in this competition just to confirm this matter." Nura Rikusheng said cheerfully, "I abstain. I'm sorry, Bingli, we have to find other ways to go home."

Of course the snow girl at the family table wouldn't blame him, she just nodded with emotion.

Nura Rikusheng's question was obviously not the only one he wanted to know. After hearing the answer, many people's minds suddenly changed.

The silver-haired Lolita at the family table looked a little anxious, so the brown-haired young man shouted for her. When Zhou Fangzun looked over, Lolita immediately shook her head at him.

Zhou Fangzun sighed and walked towards the family table.

The handsome guy sent by the TV station finally had a chance to speak: "Player Zhou Fangzun, what are your plans..."

"Abstain." Zhou Fangzun said lazily, and then sat down at the family table, not planning to get up.

Little Loli grabbed the corner of his clothes and explained: "Slate is not in this world, if..."

Zhou Fangzun touched her hair: "I know."

"We'll find a way to get home later." The brown-haired young man said with a smile.

Rikuo Nura next to him looked over and asked: "Are you participating in the competition also to go home? Then we can find a way together in the future..."

"Add us!" Kamijou Touma also came over, "Oh, if I had known it was useless, I wouldn't have let this guy compete in the competition in the first place. I was almost stoned to death trying to persuade him to enter the beauty pageant...

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In the blink of an eye, only two of the five candidates were left.

Qiye actually secretly posted some comments on the Internet that "goddesses may not be able to send people back to another world", hoping to make some people who participated in the competition for this reason withdraw, but the discussion was not high, and some people...

For example, these are probably the ones I want to confirm in person.

Now that they have confirmed the answer, they are not interested in continuing. It is natural that Qiye is happy to hear about this status quo.

The ordinary handsome guy from the TV station wiped his sweat and asked Qiye and Genos: "Do you want to abstain?"

Qiye replied: "No, I promised someone else to win."

Genos also refused: "No! I want to prove my strength to the teacher!"

Brünnhilde asked gently: "So, which of you will go first?"

Qiye and Genos looked at each other, and then Qiye looked at Brünnhilde: "I'll go first."

Genos retreated a little further.

Qiye quietly took a deep breath, increased the synchronization rate of King Lanling, then transformed the sword, unsheathed it and assumed a posture suitable for fighting.

"bring it on."

Brünnhilde waved the spear in her hand, and the blue magic power stretched along the gun body, burning like a flame. The sky seemed to have become darker, and the faint sense of oppression made her

The expressions of the people present became serious.

Although there is Dongdong Mountain as evidence of combat effectiveness, in fact many people here can do the same thing, so the evaluation of heroic spirits is not really high. At most, the upper limit is raised a bit because of the status of "goddess".

However, there are many things that you cannot feel just by looking at the battlefield after the battle. It must be like this, everything happens in front of your eyes, and your body can personally feel the amazing momentum, and... the seemingly natural sense of oppression.

Only then can you realize that you and the other person are not on the same level at all.

Just like accelerating running before jumping, Brünnhilde flew upwards from the ground for a short distance, then holding a huge spear, she leaned over and stabbed at King Lanling like a cannonball.

Prince Lanling was still wearing his mask, and one could only tell from the pursed corners of his mouth that his expression was probably more serious. He stood on the spot and adjusted the direction of the sword blade, and in the blink of an eye it was in contact with Brünnhilde's spear.

connect.

The magic power of the two people burst out at the same time, and they rubbed against each other clearly. It was not until King Lanling suddenly waved his hand and used his sword to push Brynhildr's spear aside that the confrontation ended.

Everyone's first reaction was to look at the ground.

The ground that was flat just now has changed drastically. Except for the ground that King Lanling is stepping on and the part of the ground behind him that is still fine, both sides of him have been flattened away by the aftermath of the previous attack.

More than ten centimeters, a huge "V" shaped ditch was formed.

Obviously, King Lanling did not take a step back. Not only did he catch Brünnhilde's blow, he also knocked her back during this confrontation.

Realizing that something was wrong with Brynhildr's look at him, Qiye decisively lowered the synchronization rate, put away his sword, and reminded Genos: "It's your turn."

Probably because lowering the synchronization rate had an effect, Brynhildr did not go crazy again, but obediently waited for Genos to stand still.

Genos stood where Qiye stood just now, indicating that he was ready.

So Brünnhilde worked hard as a testing machine and went up to the sky again. Fortunately, this time it was not as nerve-wracking as before, and it ended much faster. After almost two breaths, Genos's figure disappeared

He was knocked back violently by this blow and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Genos was knocked away, Ishtar couldn't wait to fly over: "Finally chosen! Do you both admit that he is the real hero?"

Maeve flipped her hair: "I have no objection, just him."

Brünnhilde put away her spear and nodded silently.

"Okay, then the conditions are fulfilled! The seal of the golden apple can be unlocked!"

Following Ishtar's words, a golden apple appeared in the middle of the three of them. Ishtar reached out to take it, but it seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall and could not be seen or touched.

Maeve mocked: "According to the conditions of the seal, only the true hero recognized by the three of us and the most beautiful goddess he selected can touch it, so don't even think about it."

Ishtar seemed unhappy, but now was not the time to quarrel. Although the competition was interesting, she was really impatient to wait for this day and did not want to waste a second, so she ignored Maeve and urged Qiye

Said: "Hey, you, hurry up and get the golden apple!"

Qiye stepped forward calmly, stretched out his hand, and grasped one of his goals this time, [Calling the Golden Apple of Discord].

The moment he encountered the golden apple, Qiye immediately asked the system to swap another golden apple for him - no one except the system could tell the difference between the two golden apples, and the time difference between the exchanges was so small that he kept staring at the golden apple.

Ishtar cannot be found.

After confirming that the mission props were obtained, Qiye almost burst into tears when thinking about her hard work along the way.

He is really too tired in this world. No matter how delicious the food is, it can't make up for his broken heart. But as long as it succeeds, just like the plan, he peacefully recovers the golden apples and avoids 1vs3, so his calculation will not be in vain.

So much.

However, for Ishtar and Maeve, it doesn't matter who among the heroes can get the golden apple, what matters is the next choice.

"Hero, this goddess asks you."

Ishtar's eyes turned golden and asked a question.

"Who do you think is the most beautiful goddess among us?"