Question, Understand, Become a Holy Lord

"You will be punished for deliberately letting the opponent win. Have you tried your best?" Eri said with half-closed eyes as she looked at the figure of Genjitsu.

"It's not considered letting go if you let go of a ball that's impossible to follow up with." Gen Chinu responded with a smile and served again.

"If that's the case, then second brother, you can just give up. You can't catch Eri's ball." Eri hit the ball back easily, and Gen Chitose let go of the ball again.

"You can't say that. We're already in the finals. How can I give up so easily? What if I win by accident?" Gen Chinuo still didn't plan to receive the ball. The score had already reached 0-40.

"If you, second brother, plan to wait for the Dream Tapir to take effect, then the result may disappoint you. Big brother has also told me about your abilities." Eri said with a wicked smile.

"0-1."

"Did you kill the word spirit that I attached to the tennis ball? How can I still play?" Gen Chitose didn't care about losing the serve. For him, losing points at the beginning was the norm. After a brief thought, he said to Eri helplessly.

"So you want to admit defeat?" Eri served the ball, and this time Genjitsu finally tried to receive the ball. The result was not beyond his expectations. His racket broke neatly into two pieces, and he naturally could not return the ball.

"As a brother, how can I easily admit defeat in front of my sister?" Yuan Zhinv began to think frantically about countermeasures, trying to find a way to check and balance the trial.

"0-2."

"Oh, I shouldn't have given up the serve." Yuan Zhinv said with a headache, holding the tennis ball in her hand.

The figures of several Source Maidens appeared on the scene at the same time. These were real phantoms created by the Source Maidens after strengthening and extending the Word Spirits with the power of the Administrator's Armor. It could be said that each one was real.

"It's time to serve!" The Source Maidens said in a series of overlapping voices. Each Source Maiden adopted a different way of serving. Facing the phantom that looked just like the real thing, Eri lost the game. If she couldn't touch the ball due to the rules, she couldn't erase the phantom of the Source Maiden.

"Not bad, but if you keep going like this I will accept the victory without hesitation." With a clean serve, Eri easily won the serve and the score came to 1-3.

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"4-5."

"It's the last serve!" The judgment serve, which was intended to cut the racket, flew off Eri's racket and headed straight towards Genji.

"I've found a way." Genjitsu applied the armor-strengthened Dream Tapir's power to the racket, and the racket returned to its original shape the next moment after being cut off, and Eri's serve was received back for the first time.

"You used a fake racket instead of destruction? You're worthy of it." Eri expressed her praise for Genjiro with her words, but her hands showed no mercy.

Since Phantom is being used as a substitute for death, use Judgment to kill Phantom, and then use Eye of Destruction to destroy the racket!

Genji hit the tennis ball, and the phantom was cut off again instead of the racket. Then the racket still couldn't escape the fate of destruction and was hit by the tennis ball through the net.

"...I lost." The only way to deal with the situation was broken. Gen Chinuo could no longer think of a way to win, so she decisively chose to admit defeat.

The tennis tournament is over.

Champion——Eri Uesugi!

Chapter 159 The Years Are Peaceful and Prosperous

Spring comes and autumn goes, time flies. With books, time is long; without books, time is short.

After the tennis tournament on Christmas Day in 2011, in order to maximize the potential of the players, to allow the Tree of Time to get the best nutrients, and to restrict and balance several players with cheating abilities, Baihen held a series of new versions of the game.

The 5st Football Tournament, the 5nd Super Intelligent Formula Competition, the rd Bronze City V Fair Showdown...

And now, it is already December 2012. Everyone knows that the final game will be held on Christmas Day. They also know that December 12st will be the legendary end of the world, which is the day when the Black King resurrects. So under the seemingly peaceful and calm surface, people from all parties are preparing to face the final double trial.

The resurrection of the Black King will be the first level of the trial, and after this level of trial, after the Desire Grand Prix is over, everyone will understand that the ultimate goal of the game producer who can be called God will probably surface. Even if the preparations made now may be useless, they have no better way.

And the desire to realize the first place in the Grand Prix is also worth being cautious about. If the first place is Angers, then everyone may be unhappy but will not be particularly worried.

The life of Gilbert Jean Angers, the legendary dragon slayer, is so glorious that even if John Ronald Reuel Tolkien wrote a biography as long as The Lord of the Rings, it would be difficult to fully record his resume. But if you look through his life, you will find that his creed from beginning to end is just one word - revenge.

But now it is not Angers that tops the standings. Uesugi Erii is still leading with a slight difference in points. Following closely behind are Fenrir, Gen Chisei, Chu Zihang and others. There is a gap, but it is not big.

The rules set by Baihen for the first place played their due role perfectly. The winner could not be determined until the end of the final round of the game. It can be said that the suspense had been maintained until the last moment.

Precisely because of this, most players are very worried about what kind of wish the final number one will make, and whether that wish will become the third trial before them. So no matter what their relationship with Angers is, they are now praying that Angers can get the final victory.

"More than three years have passed..." Lu Mingfei thought as if he were in another world. He recalled that when he was in high school, he was still an unrealistic dreamer who could be seen everywhere. But now he is the backbone of Kassel Academy. After graduating from Caesar, he successfully took over the position of student union president and became the famous President Lu.

After graduation, Caesar did not leave Kassel College. Instead, he married Nono and chose to stay in school and become an assistant teacher.

"The time is almost up, brother, do you want to consider pampering the White Silk Ballet Troupe that Caesar left for you, so that you won't die as a virgin who has never had sex with a girl?" Lu Mingze appeared with a wicked smile.

"Get lost, get lost. Why do you make me sound like a sex-hungry ghost who is eager to choose a concubine? What's wrong with being a virgin? Did I eat your rice?" Lu Mingfei rolled his dead eyes and looked at Lu Mingze with disdain for the first time in a long time.

"We are a family, brother. Aren't you just eating my family's rice?" Lu Mingze said with a smile.

"I haven't acknowledged you as my younger brother yet. If you change your personality and become a younger sister, I can consider adding you to my family's household register." Lu Mingfei waved his hand weakly.

"I didn't expect that you, brother, rejected so many girls in the past few years just because of me? I am so touched, woooo... Although I understand that this is a forbidden love that is not recognized by the world, but if you, brother, are really hungry, it is not impossible for me to dress up as a woman..." Lu Mingze said shyly.

"Hey~ Stop disgusting me here. I'm about to vomit the breakfast I just had." Lu Mingfei pretended to vomit, looking disgusted.

"Then brother, do you need Mingzi to make tea for you?" Lu Mingze lowered his throat and said in a shrill voice.

"I need you to jump out of here right now!" Lu Mingfei pointed out the window unhappily.

"Understood!" Lu Mingze leaped up and disappeared into the house.

"You said... can we survive?" Lu Mingfei asked worriedly. As the time to that day got closer, Lu Mingfei felt more and more uneasy. He had a vague premonition that something would happen on that day that he didn't want to see.

"Yes, brother, you will definitely survive." Lu Mingze's figure appeared beside Lu Mingfei again and comforted him softly.

"What about you? I'm talking about us, not me." Even if he was a pig, he should have grown up after experiencing so much in these three years. Now Lu Mingfei naturally would not be fooled by Lu Mingze.

"We are one, brother." Lu Mingze hugged Lu Mingfei gently and whispered.

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"Goodbye, Sister Su!" Xia Mi said goodbye to Su Xiaoyan on the video call in a sweet voice.

"I'll leave my Zihang in your care. Bye." Su Xiaoyan smiled so brightly that she didn't even notice the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

"What do you think? Why don't you be more respectful to your Aunt Xia?" Xia Mi said to Chu Zihang with a proud look on her face.

Chu Zihang: "..."

This was originally a routine call between Chu Zihang and his mother Su Xiaoyan, but Xia Mi, the King of the Earth and Mountains, who happened to be idle, passed by, so Chu Zihang was driven out of the screen by Su Xiaoyan and started chatting enthusiastically with Xia Mi, and they even reached a relationship where they called each other sisters.

Chu Tianjiao watched the interaction between Chu Zihang and Xia Mi with a look of satisfaction. He had been rescued long before Odin was killed. However, although he got along very naturally with Chu Zihang, he had never dared to go back to see Su Xiaoyan.

Chu Zihang didn't have any thoughts on this. Although he did miss the happy times of his childhood, now that he had grown up, he also knew that the relationship between Chu Tianjiao (biological father) - Su Xiaoyan (biological mother) - Lu Mang (stepfather) was actually quite complicated.

Although Chu Tianjiao made those disguises for the sake of the mission, it is true that he felt sorry for Su Xiaoyan. Chu Zihang's stepfather was very good to Su Xiaoyan and himself, and he could even be called a model stepfather.

Chu Zihang, who was not good at this kind of situation, had no idea how to break the impasse and could only let them play freely.

Chu Tianjiao has been staying in Kassel College since he was rescued, trying to make up for the fatherly love he owed to Chu Zihang. Then he discovered that Chu Zihang was now more capable than him and could even take care of him in return, which made him feel even more guilty.

So Chu Tianjiao decided to save the country in a roundabout way and work hard for Chu Zihang's lifelong event.

Chu Tianjiao naturally did his best for Xia Mi, a beautiful girl who looked like a good match for his son and had a good impression of him. In order to have a grandson as soon as possible, he told Xia Mi everything he knew about Chu Zihang, hoping that this golden boy and girl could confirm their relationship as soon as possible.

Then he found out that the daughter he favored was actually the King of Earth and Mountains, and Xia Mi's brother who always had a silly smile on his face and loved eating potato chips was also a Dragon King.

So Chu Tianjiao's heart flashed three times in a short moment.

"What the hell! Am I still asleep?!" The first "what the hell" represented Chu Tianjiao's inner confusion and shock.

"Wow! My son is so awesome! He hooked up with a Dragon King!" The second "wow" represented Chu Tianjiao's pride and honor in his son.

"Oh shit! What about my grandson? Can they reproduce normally?" The third "oh shit" represented Chu Tianjiao's worry and confusion about the future of the young couple.

But later Chu Tianjiao figured it out. He would deal with the future later. As an old man, he should not worry about the problems of the young couple. Anyway, with the development of technology, there will always be a way. He just needs to wait for their wedding peacefully. Maybe he can even be the witness together with the mother of the child!

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"Brother, the day is finally here. Are you nervous?" Genjiro poured sake for Genjiro.

"Why should we be nervous? The ones who should be nervous are the players who don't know the truth at all." Yuan Zhinv smiled faintly and drank the wine in the glass.

"Don't we know the truth either?" Although she has been a game administrator for three years, Yuan Zhinv has actually only dealt with a few players who violated the rules. They are all mixed-race, and there are not many stupid guys. Why would they risk their own death by breaking the rules?

The fate of the first guy who violated the rules has become a classic case that all participants in the Desire Grand Prix must learn. Many people can even recite that guy's life story by heart. No one with a little self-respect would want to be recorded in history in this way.

"Maybe we really don't know what that adult wants to do in the end, but we just need to know that He has no interest in destroying the world. If He wants to rule the world, it may be good news." Yuan Zhisheng is a man without ambitions. For him, the current life is pretty good. Since the disappearance of the fierce ghosts and the start of the Desire Grand Prix, his position as the Minister of the Japanese Executive Department has almost become a sinecure.

If I have to say anything that I regret, it is that I have never had the opportunity to sell sunscreen at the nude beaches in France. Also, is my younger sister Eri entering her rebellious phase recently? Why does she seem to be starting to dislike me and Genjitsu?

"Then let's toast to the unknown tomorrow." Yuan Zhinv raised the wine glass.

"Cheers." Yuan Zhisheng clinked his glasses with his own and drank it all in one gulp.

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"Deputy Director Karl, it's already 2012!" Akdullah Ahmed Mohammed Faruq, director of the Equipment Department of Kassel Academy, said to his deputy minister with great sorrow.

"To be precise, it's almost 2013, my dear director." Deputy Director Carl corrected with a serious face. As the most logical person in the equipment department admitted by Angers himself, he has always been so rigorous.

"You know that's not what I'm talking about. What I mean is that after such a long time, why can't we shrink the crystallization of our wisdom and then dress it up by transformation? Did you embezzle funds secretly?!" Akadula grabbed Carl's shoulders and shook him.

"Huh?! When did I become responsible for this technology? Shouldn't this be a step that the alchemy department is responsible for?" Deputy Director Carl widened his eyes with an innocent look on his face.

"What about the funding for our alchemy department?" Akadula grabbed Carl and asked.

"Do you think they can come up with the technology we want?" Carl asked.

"Although there are many difficulties and the technical barriers are extremely high, I believe that they can at least make a sacred cloth similar to the one carried on the back by the Saint Seiya, right? But until now I haven't seen any results!" Akadula first shook his head to show his approval of the abilities of his colleagues in the Alchemy Department, and then nodded to express his dissatisfaction.

"But is that what we want? Don't we want plug-and-play transformation props like Kamen Rider? How can you lower the standards at will? You know, our equipment department has the most geniuses in the world. If a world-destroying flood comes, you and I are the ones who should be on Noah's Ark!" Carl expressed his dissatisfaction with Akadula's compromising attitude.

"What you said does make sense..." Akadullah shook his head in agreement, but raised another question: "So where is the funding?"

"Since they can't do it, why waste money on them instead of spending it on the cutting edge that can actually achieve a breakthrough!" Carl argued.

"Where is the blade?" Akadula felt that what Carl said made sense, so he gave up the idea of pursuing funding.

"I bought myself the best audio-visual equipment, as well as a full set of Kamen Rider collector's editions and limited edition bonuses. I also contacted Bandai to customize peripherals, which I enshrined in front of the shrine of the god of craftsmen in my home. This can inspire my inspiration to the greatest extent!" Carl said proudly.

"You bastard, you actually ate all the food by yourself. I will confiscate all the items you bought with the embezzled funds!" Akadullah was furious. He was so angry that he pushed Carl to the ground and sat on him.

"Don't think I don't know that you often embezzle funds to buy My Little Pony peripherals. You should pay first!" Carl pushed Akadula off him and turned around to ride on top of him.

"That's necessary experimental expense!" Akadula retorted loudly.

"Me too!" Carl did not retreat a single step.

After hearing the news, the people from the Equipment Department who rushed over also joined the battlefield and launched an attack full of resentment because they ate alone without taking themselves.

“Oh, is this a dragon invasion? Are there still dragons that are so brave…” Angé, who happened to come to the equipment department, looked at the tragic scene in front of him and asked hesitantly.

Chapter 160: Final Chapter: Defeat the Black King

December 2012, 12, the day that everyone had been looking forward to and fearing finally arrived.

"The day has finally arrived." Bai Hen stood in front of the Tree of Time with anticipation. He had been waiting for this day for more than three years. Although it was just a drop in the ocean compared to his long life now, it was the longest thing he had done so far.

The embryo of the Black King Nidhogg was beating violently under the Tree of Time, as if it could not wait to come into the world.

Along with Nidhogg's fetal movement, the power from the world's rules also descended upon the Tree of Time. The power that should have become the nourishment for the newborn World Tree became the nourishment for the Tree of Time to thrive under Baihen's grafting.

However, because Nidhogg has not yet been born, this power is like a faucet that is not closed tightly, and now only a trickle flows.

"Dear players who have challenged the Desire Grand Prix, the last and final Desire Grand Prix will be held on time on Christmas Day three days from now. I hope all players can arrive on time and welcome the successful conclusion of the first Desire Grand Prix together."

“I believe that many players have already guessed the topic of the final round of the game, and countless people are looking forward to this fateful battlefield.”

"The 30th round of the Desire Grand Prix is also the final round - the battle to defeat the Black King. Now the fate of the world is in your hands. Work hard to become a hero who can save the world!"

"By the way, the resurrection mechanism will be cancelled in the final episode. Players, please burn your lives and drive Nidhogg back to hell!"

"Will we win?" Lu Mingfei asked Lu Mingze.

"We will win!" Lu Mingze said firmly, but doubts arose in his heart. The power that should have belonged to them has not yet arrived. Is it because the Black King Nidhogg has not yet been born?

"Son, come back alive." Chu Tianjiao said to Chu Zihang with a complicated expression.

As a warrior and even more as a father, he should have stood in front of Chu Zihang in the final dragon-slaying battlefield, but he didn't even have the qualifications to play the game. As a result, all he could do was cheer for his son and wait for Chu Zihang's safe return home.

"Don't worry, Uncle Chu. Senior brother is very strong!" Xia Mi patted Chu Zihang's shoulder with confidence.

"Oh, why should I, a logistics staff, also go to the front line?" Flamel gulped down a bottle of fine whiskey and complained reluctantly to Ange.

"That is the end of the Black King, the common goal of all dragon slayers. Don't you want to witness the scene of the Black Emperor returning to hell with your own eyes?" Angé added ice cubes to his wine glass and shook it slowly.

"You said that scene is indeed very attractive, but that's Nidhogg! A guy like me doesn't even have the qualifications to step into the battlefield, so I can only cheer for you guys, and I have to be careful not to die from unknown AOE. The cost to the audience is too high." Flamel rolled his eyes.

"So are you going?" Ange asked after taking a sip of ice wine.

"Go! You're right, how can I be absent from such a big occasion!" Flamel slammed the wine bottle on the table and said excitedly.

"Eri will defeat the final boss with her two brothers and return safely!" Uesugi Eri said seriously with an unprecedented firm expression.