The Eternals Who Travel the Worlds

Chapter 1174 Detection

"Is this all an apology to me?"

Lu Yan stood in the living room, holding a stack of scrolls in his hand, almost ten of them.

Fengfeng had no intention of finding a place to sit down. He scratched the back of his head and said with a naive smile: "There is a guy threatening you. No, the Kingdom of God organization quickly found a way to put together these good things to calm you down.

"

The next round of death duel will start again in six days, so Lu Yan has no interest in staying in the duel arena.

After counting the loot, they were immediately teleported back to the real world.

He didn't expect that Guangfeng would be waiting for him at Duan Jianhui's house.

"I have to be honest and say that, given the current situation, we really don't want you to have a conflict with the Kingdom of God organization."

After watching Lu Yan put away the ten gold-level scrolls, Kuangfeng rubbed his hands and said.

"But this is just a suggestion. If you really can't swallow this breath, we will definitely support you. Anyway, the decision is yours."

Hearing this, Lu Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Do you still need to eat?"

When he teleported back to the living room, he clearly sensed Yu Wulin hanging under the balcony like Spider-Man.

Lu Yan took out a steamed bun from his pocket and chewed it while feeling the coolness of the morning.

Even if the Kingdom of God organization did not send this apology, he would not necessarily go to them to cause trouble.

The flow of time in the death match is synchronized with the real world. After five rounds of death match, it is already the next day in the real world.

"Breakfast? Give it to me."

These complex emotions may even feel a bit inconsistent when placed on a young man.

In the first three rounds of deathmatch duels, the people who died the most were ordinary people like this.

Yu Wulin didn't seem to know how to write the word "embarrassed" at all, and he adjusted his collar slowly.

Yu Wulin stretched and skillfully walked into the sofa in the living room and lay down.

Yu Wulin didn't seem to particularly care about the answer to that question, so he naturally changed the topic.

"I feel more and more now that I might be tortured to death by the reincarnation system one day."

The young man Hua stood blankly in the center of the room, his eyes shining with a complex luster of surprise, questioning and awe.

Unless we have such a good relationship that we wear the same pants, we will never have the courage to seek revenge against him.

This was a place that Yu Wulin rented casually. Even if there were no clues left, for Juvenile Hua, just by looking back in time, he could clearly know what the other party had done.

"Oh shit."

In the past, this guy was quite enthusiastic about the strong wind, but this time it seemed that it was because of the deadly duel. He looked up at the sky with a look of despair, well... at the ceiling.

He walked to the balcony and turned the coffee cup over casually, spilling all the instant coffee in the cup.

He feels more and more that the stone tablet [Delphi Oracle] is very useful.

After Lu Yan watched Guangfeng leave, he turned around and looked at Duan Jianhui, who was slumped on the sofa.

"Aren't you waiting for the strong wind to go away?"

"Didn't you say you quit in the third round?"

Among the reincarnators, Duan Jianhui can barely be regarded as above average. As long as his luck is not extremely bad, the probability of surviving the first three rounds is actually not low.

After all, he knew very well what the title of the Invincible Tyrannosaurus God of War meant to most reincarnators.

The wind is obviously very discerning.

Just like his name, Guangfeng left quickly like a gust of wind, not forgetting to close the door when he left.

Then he stretched his neck and asked Lu Yan: "Speaking of which, what did that guy named Hua say to you?"

He stood up hurriedly: "No, that's all, I'll leave first."

"Just think, in their eyes, I should have been killed by you. It would be too troublesome to explain."

"It's just because I haven't encountered it once."

Duan Jianhui scratched his hair feebly and continued: "I have a strong feeling that my good luck is coming to an end."

"How...bold."

Yu Wulin was like a carp and jumped onto the balcony.

…

He recalled the reincarnator who spoke harsh words to him in the death fighting ring, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

In fact, he doesn't hold a grudge that much.

By the way, although the death rate in death matches is very high, nearly 90% of the contestants are actually just ordinary people who have not even experienced reincarnation.

…

And the "J" whose head was screwed off by Lu Yan was just a high-ranking member of the Kingdom of God organization. It would be unreasonable if Olchaos really wanted to take revenge on Lu Yan because of his "last words".

Reality.

"No."

Two long windbreakers were randomly thrown on the bed, both of which were styles Yu Wulin often wore. There was also a sock hanging on the bedside.

In a basement of about ten square meters.

Duan Jianhui sighed quietly, raised his hands and put them behind his head, adjusting to a more comfortable position.

Lu Yan took a sip of instant coffee, turned and walked to the balcony, and said something by the way: "I have experience, you are too idle."

Lu Yan touched his chin: "Do you have anything else?"

"Aren't you eating too?"

Lu Yan chuckled and took out a steaming cup of instant coffee from his pocket as if by magic.

Yu Wulin did not die in the death duel, which was something Lu Yan expected.

But precisely because he knew what Yu Wulin was planning, this supreme being was a little unbelievable.

"Well, don't worry, I have no plans yet."

"I didn't expect that such an inhumane thing as the reincarnation system would give such a long rest period."

After a long while, he murmured: "If it can be mass-produced, it would be much more interesting than I imagined."

Lu Yan: "..." Pay attention to your choice of words.

"I remember you haven't even been through an elite screening, right?" Lu Yan glanced at the already lit sky outside the balcony.

"I don't really remember."

There was no surprise on Lu Yan's face at all, he just asked strangely: "Why are you hanging on the balcony when you have nothing to do?"

The overall look is very sloppy, but there is no peculiar smell.

Yu Wulin chewed melon seeds and sat cross-legged on the sofa: "It's called a death match. Shouldn't it continue until all the contestants are dead?"

Duan Jianhui was still in a half-dead state, and he retorted with despair: "What kind of rest is this? There is a reincarnation training interspersed in the middle."

"tui~"

Yu Wulin spit out the melon seed shell and looked at Duan Jianhui with squinted eyes: "I wonder if you quit in the third round."

(End of chapter)