Those who reincarnate must die.

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The second round of matches quickly came to an end, and according to the schedule, the third round will begin tomorrow.

Just as the contestants were about to leave, the host Coco suddenly announced some new information.

"Since contestants number thirteen and fourteen both perished in the competition, contestant number nine had no opponent in the third round. Therefore, the competition organizing committee has decided to select one of the surviving but defeated contestants to be contestant number nine's opponent!"

Is there such a regulation?

The contestants in the spectator area were somewhat surprised. If it were simply a competition, this system of bringing eliminated contestants into the arena would seem unnecessary. But this wasn't just a competition; it was a very popular program!

For the sake of viewership ratings, having one more match is good for the organizing committee!

But the altar actually condoned this absurd rule?

The moment they heard this rule, those who had narrowly escaped defeat in the competition felt a chill run up their spines.

Keep in mind that there are only a handful of contestants who survive after failing, so the probability of selecting someone from among them is quite high!

Old Wu simply clasped his hands together and began to pray to the gods and Buddhas. Labis's rabbit ears trembled constantly as she stared intently at the constantly changing screen.

The final displayed number is 55.

Soros's number!

When the candidate was announced, Soros was not too surprised; however, one of the cards he was playing with fell to the ground.

"In the end, there was no escaping it after all..."

Soros sighed and looked at contestant number nine.

The five stars of the Yin clan, Kegman!

Back in the rest area, Shen Liangyue, Lao Wu, and Ning Chengyu gathered in Soros's room.

"There's always a way!" Ning Chengyu encouraged. "Zep fought Blackhoof to the death, so you also have hope of victory!"

"What hope is there!" Old Wu said dismissively. "Didn't you see that Zep turned to ashes after using his ultimate move? Does Soros have that kind of move? Even if he did, could he still live after using it? If you ask me, it's better to think of a way to play dead."

"Kegman is indeed not easy to deal with." Shen Liangyue's expression was solemn: "I have seen his battle with Yun Ao. His strength is among the top in the five stars... I can only tell you all the information I know. As for how far you can go, that depends on yourself."

"Why not just break the rules and get eliminated?" Old Wu suggested. "Increase the damage value, then we won't have to fight anymore, right?"

"Impossible..." Soros shook his head: "Before the competition, my divination showed that I had a 93% chance of dying in the mission. When I lost to Alicia, that probability dropped to 72%. When I was drawn as Kegman's opponent, the probability instantly rose to 99%. And when Old Wu revealed the elimination method, the probability briefly jumped to 100%!"

"This shows that losing a match and escaping unscathed can indeed lead to survival, but using other methods will only hasten your demise!"

Hearing this, Old Wu's face showed relief. Ning Chengyu clenched his fist and said, "99%, which means there's still a 1% chance of victory! Why don't we ask Brother Hunter? He'll definitely have a way!"

Just then, the door opened, and Zhang Lang walked in.

This time, he only brought a note.

Shen Liangyue and Ning Chengyu are completely unnecessary, and as for the other two, their opponents in the next round are both five-star.

Yes, the probability of encountering a five-star opponent increases with each advancement. Besides Soros's Kegman, Alicia's next opponent is that five-star opponent from the Si tribe.

Even Zhang Lang's Reincarnator Detection couldn't see through this guy. In the previous two battles, the opponents he encountered were very weak, and the battles ended in an instant, so he couldn't get much information out of him.

Zhang Lang's only intelligence card came from Kegman.

Soros sighed, took the note, and saw that the front was covered with dense descriptions of abilities.

"Three unique enhancements, so rare that you can't even count them all at a glance..."

A wave of despair washed over him. Soros didn't even need to turn over; he simply looked up at Zhang Lang and said, "Are we doomed too?"

Zhang Lang nodded: "Unless you have abilities that I don't know about, like Zep."

Soros shook his head with a wry smile and tore the note in his hand to shreds: "It's all fate's arrangement."

"Whatever." Zhang Lang turned to leave, but turned back at the door, saying, "I will avenge you."

"Thank you." Soros nodded.

The next day, the remaining sixteen contestants arrived at the venue and, with Coco's introduction, began the third round of battle.

The first match was still Zhang Lang's, and his opponent was a four-star member of the Chen clan.

This guy was even worse than Wofei; he couldn't even get past Xiaomo. In the end, he was caught by the mechanical arm transformed from the Revelation Armor and died under Xiaomo's plasma cannon.

After cleaning up the battlefield, the second match was Soros versus Kegman.

Kegman stood on the court, but his attention was not on his opponent. He looked up and looked at Zhang Lang in the rest area.

"Once we've dealt with him, tomorrow will be our duel!"

Kegman mouthed the words from a distance, confident that Zhang Lang would understand.

From the very beginning, he didn't take his mere three-star opponent seriously; his goal was to fight against the strong!

"Your opponent is right here!" Soros fiddled with the cards in his hand, his bright blue eyes fixed on Kegman.

Kegman turned around: "Don't worry, I'll give you a quick death."

"I don't want to make things easy for you!" Soros spread his hands apart, scattering the playing cards that began to swirl around him. At the same time, mysterious energy fluctuations began to emerge from within Soros's body, attaching themselves to the playing cards. This energy made Kegman feel somewhat uncomfortable.

"What kind of skill is this? I've never seen him use it before?" Shen Liangyue frowned, and the other Shen clan contestants also looked puzzled. Only Zhang Lang nodded: "I see, so that's his plan?"

Looking back at the arena, Kegman sensed a strange fluctuation emanating from the weak Shen tribesman opposite him, a fluctuation that made him somewhat wary.

Whatever he's planning to do, it's dangerous!

Kegman is arrogant, but not stupid. When faced with unknown dangers, the best way is to nip them in the bud!

Thinking of this, he pulled out a shotgun from behind his back and fired a shot at Soros!

boom!

A tremendous noise followed, followed by terrifying power. Countless steel balls instantly enveloped Soros, shattering large sections of floor tiles. Amidst the rising dust, the shield's light flickered incessantly.

Kegman snorted coldly. This was a unique-level gun. Combined with his shooting skills, every steel ball he fired had tremendous power and also had many special effects such as shield breaking, bleeding, and magic breaking. Ordinary shields simply couldn't withstand it!

Sure enough, after the dust settled, Soros's disheveled figure was revealed. He was covered in bullet holes and bleeding profusely, but the playing cards were still floating around him.