Unconventional blind dates

The bureau chief has strong organizational skills.

Of course, they might also be very strong.

This was Lu Li's guess, after all, he really did gather superhumans from North America, Europe, and Asia within three days.

As for Africa and South America...

Sigh, given the excellent matchmaking mechanisms in those regions, they're barely able to take care of their own domestic situations, how could they possibly have time to participate in some kind of World's Number One Extraordinary Martial Arts Tournament?

That's very difficult.

In Lu Li's understanding, even the North American Ansar gang and the European saints would find it difficult to make a decision in such a short time.

It's either partisan infighting or just dawdling and going through the motions.

The fact that it could be resolved within three days is enough to prove the competence of the director of the Super Spirit Bureau.

Meanwhile, Huai Xu, in a tacit agreement, instructed the dead to cease their slaughter and transformation of living beings, and instead quickly gathered the necessary ancient legendary superhumans before heading towards Luo City.

The Super Spirit Bureau didn't interfere, and the other side didn't cause any disruption; everyone tacitly agreed not to disturb each other.

The final location was chosen at the site of the Laohuai Village ruins.

The government didn't refuse, but requested that the site be built here. Lu Li went to deliver the message, and Huai Xu agreed.

So, in just five days, the government built a stage the size of a football field.

The surrounding audience seats are filled with ultra-high-definition cameras, which are connected to the offices of heads of state from all over the world.

Meanwhile, Lu Li and the other selected extraordinary individuals gathered quietly in the players' lounge, waiting to go on stage.

The rules of this battle that will determine the fate of the world are one-on-one, and the method is a series of battles.

Each side sends out ten people, and then they fight in a round-robin tournament until all ten people on one side are defeated.

As the host country, China has four slots: Lu Li, Pan Shuai, Li Guoping (director of the Super Spirit Bureau), and the unlucky Xing Tian.

The remaining six spots will be reserved for people from Europe and America.

Judging from their aura, those six people were definitely experts, but Lu Li had a feeling...

"They don't seem very friendly."

He went over to say hello, but was met with a cold shoulder.

Some people even made a racist remark and a discriminatory gesture by pulling at the corner of their eyes.

To be honest, if it weren't for winning the game and saving his life, Lu Li would have jumped back and attacked someone on the spot.

"Three Onsas, two Aryans, and one Caucasian. Humph, white people are still just as disgusting."

Li Guoping still had that same smiling, old-fashioned look. "Don't worry about them. As long as we can win, that's all that matters. They've suffered heavy losses this time. We'll settle accounts with them after this is over."

Incidentally, one of the two Aryans is from the high caste of India.

However, to be fair, China did not actually encounter many dangers this time.

Perhaps it's because the ancient legends resurrected in China this time weren't bloodthirsty types, or perhaps they had their own pride, so they hardly disturbed the common people.

But it's different abroad...

After all, those who become legends in China are mostly loved and admired because of their strength and certain qualities, rather than just relying on force.

Lu Li smiled but didn't say anything.

Anyway, if they win, then Huai Xu promised him that the world would be reset.

By then, superhumans and the like will naturally cease to exist, and this Li Guoping might just be an ordinary retired government official.

And Pan Shuai can continue to go to his job.

Only Lu Li himself remembers what happened in this world.

No, there's also Xing Tian.

It's quite a coincidence to run into this guy twice in a row.

Unexpectedly, he was the only one left this time.

Does this guy have some kind of teammate-killing aura?

We'll have to ask about that later.

Soon, deafening bells rang out in the sky.

Everyone's spirits lifted; they knew a great battle was about to begin.

The ten people split into three groups and filed out of the lounge.

The Chinese were divided into groups of four, the Caucasian was alone, and the remaining five were in one group.

However, that Indian guy from a high caste didn't seem to be very popular.

But that's not important. What's important is that the ten people on the other side have also been selected.

Lu Li stroked his chin, looking at the ten undead figures opposite him, their armor tattered but their auras overwhelming, and asked in a low voice, "Can you tell who they are?"

"A portion." Li Guoping gestured with his chin toward them. "The one with the white horse, silver spear, and silver armor is undoubtedly Zhao Zilong. The one carrying the Green Dragon Crescent Blade must be Guan Yu, after all, I don't believe the mastermind behind this would send out a Guan Sheng."

"If I'm not mistaken, the one with the halberd... should be Xiang Yu."

"I can't guess who the first black guy to appear is. He looks like a foreigner. Do you know any famous black heroes? Like, from ancient times?"

Lu Li and the other two looked at each other and shook their heads.

Ancient times, Black people, foreigners, heroes.

If these four conditions are considered separately, they can recall quite a few, but when put together... there are definitely some, but to be honest, they really don't know.

"So, who should go first?"

Lu Li lowered his voice, "As long as the others can hold out until the last three, I can achieve a complete victory. Any more than that and I won't be able to win."

He had almost reached his limit when he dealt with Lu Bu.

He could only handle one opponent of the same caliber at most, and at most three in a row.

After that, he became impotent.

So if the other nine people can't take down seven, then it basically means the human side is doomed.

"No, I'll go first. I can use my abilities to test whether the other party is conscious." Pan Shuai volunteered and wanted to go up.

Xingtian was determined to bury his head in the sand.

"Wait a minute." Li Guoping grabbed him, gesturing with his chin towards a short distance away, "Someone's already gone up."

The group looked over and saw a middle-aged white cowboy wearing a cowboy hat and sporting a mustache.

"It's him?!"

Pan Shuai's expression changed.

Lu Li was completely baffled. "He's very strong?"

"The first match should be a sure thing." Pan Shuai breathed a sigh of relief. "He's not that strong against others, but his ability is on a causal level against certain people."

Lu Li became even more curious, "What abilities does he have?"

"..." After hesitating for a few seconds, Pan Shuai said, "His nickname is 'The Black Harvester'..."

"Black Reaper? I'm still the Undying Grip Conqueror. Huh? This..." Lu Li suddenly realized halfway through his rant.

He seemed to want to speak but hesitated, yet he still wanted to.

After humming and hawing for a while, he finally whispered the question, "The Blackman Hunter?"

"...Don't be so blunt." Pan Shuai sighed. "Indeed, he comes from Texas in the United States and is a member of the 'Proud Boys.' His awakened ability is the Blackman causality."

"As long as it's Blackman, once he fires, the bullet will inevitably blow the other person's head off, and the other person will definitely die, even if they are invulnerable to knives and bullets."

"However, the premise is that he has to aim in the right general direction. Also, the faster the opponent moves, the more accurate and powerful his shot will be, especially when the opponent is running away with their back to him. He said this is a hunting instinct that comes with his ability."

Lu Li: "..."

This ability is truly outrageous.