My life can't be a harem game!

There was nothing much to say to a woman who did not understand the future situation. Lu Fengxian gathered all his strength into his eyes, and then looked behind him. It was exactly as Oli said. Ten kilometers behind him, a group of assorted demi-humans had already started fighting. Each of them looked like they wanted to completely kill the other.

The ghost man was really quite obvious, not only because of his height, but more because he kept fighting among the demi-humans, causing a large number of demi-humans around him to be knocked down...

It didn't completely lose the strength to fight again. There was no scheming on his honest face. Even from a distance, he looked much more pleasing to the eye than an ordinary ghost. At this time, he should not have been impersonated...

who is it! ?

However, just as Lu Fengxian was thinking this, the ghost named Yak suddenly stopped moving his hands, and a pair of dark eyes looked at Lu Fengxian from dozens of miles away. Questions like a thunderbolt burst out in his heart, making people tremble with fear.

173. Silent Friends

"The first person to qualify is a prince-level figure from the noble elves, a genius that the elves haven't seen in a thousand years; Bilion Senmu!" The person who introduced the situation on the scene happened to be an elf. Compared to his harsh words towards other races, he did not hold back in his praise for the pride of this elf.

They like to be in the limelight and they like to be first, so the elves are first. Compared with the other nine races who are vigilant and cautious, they will be the first to start crazy attacks on other opponents.

There were wailing sounds everywhere, and the virtual forest was full of overgrown trees wherever he passed.

“I am number one, I am number one…”

He was so tired that his face turned green. Senmu basically walked out of the illusion by holding on to the wall. It was true that elves were known as children of nature, but the physical strength required for the crazy growth of such a large forest came entirely from the physical strength in the elves' bodies. It was really unfortunate for him, because if it were any other weaker elves, they would probably have fainted on the spot.

But even so, he was still very tired and even standing was quite difficult for him.

"That's great, Moriki!"

The elven audience cheered loudly, while the other races simply sneered and did not react.

The seats were not arranged in a random manner, otherwise, for example, two people from some smaller races might not be able to occupy a medium-sized seat, while some large sub-races might not be able to fit even three seats.

The organizers of the conference wanted the competition to proceed smoothly more than anyone else, so they allocated seats uniformly according to race and designed seats in advance according to the overall size of the races. The ten most powerful races had 10,000 seats, while the slightly less powerful races had 5,000 seats, and the remaining miscellaneous races had mixed seats.

Apart from the ten major races that can cause certain troubles, no other subhuman race can do anything that can cause trouble to the organizing officials.

This is what the ghost wants to convey to everyone.

"Haha, I think we're in second place."

The second place was also one of the top ten races, but unlike the well-known top ten races, this second place was a fishman with only a pair of shorts on his lower body, a hideous face, fish scales all over his hands and feet, and a thin piece of fish jade growing between his joints. He was also in human form, but his ears were replaced by fish gills...

The most eye-catching thing is probably the huge glass gourd he carries on his back. From a distance you can see something surging wildly inside it, and those who are a little closer can hear the sound of the waves.

The sea tribe, also known as the merman tribe, tames ferocious sea beasts in the ocean and controls extremely powerful water manipulation powers. They are the undisputed overlords of the ocean.

He is good at using all kinds of strange weapons. He has been the most arrogant weapons dealer since the days of the brave. Their arsenal is everywhere in the endless sea. There are countless weapons like the big gourd behind this fish man, which is overwhelming.

They are not called the first race because coming ashore is basically equivalent to becoming dead fish. Otherwise, with their ordinary reproductive ability and the weapons in their hands, they would have no problem fighting any three major tribes alone.

"Aren't merfolk forbidden from going ashore?"

"Yeah, I remember a book I read said that they were like salted fish in a competition hundreds of years ago because they stayed on land for too long..."

Bang!

The water cup in the hand of the demi-human who was speaking suddenly broke apart with a loud noise, and the water instantly condensed into a virtual water snake, which fiercely wrapped around the neck of the demi-human who was speaking...

"stop."

The ghost protector who had been on alert nearby grabbed the water snake with his hands and stared at it, "How dare you attack the audience in our competition? Are you going to declare war on us on behalf of the fish people?"

The water snake did not twist or struggle in the ghost's hand. It raised its head and stared at the ghost who grabbed it, its mouth slightly open. "Haha, I'm just joking, don't get me wrong."

Then it turned directly into a pool of water, and the fishman who was originally standing on the field also paused, turned his head and smiled in this direction, revealing his big mouth full of fine and sharp teeth!

There is no fuel-efficient lamp.

It was like the feeling of diving in the deep sea and suddenly encountering a great white shark with its bloody mouth wide open.

Being able to stand for so long is no small feat. A country that changes dynasties every few decades or hundreds of years can be so strong. This shows how strong the ten major races in the sub-human world that have not changed for thousands of years are. Each of them has its own unique skills and strengths, and each of them has a hidden killer.

Sitting high up in the VIP room at the top of the arena, the ghost princess narrowed her eyes and became a little interested in the fishman on the field. It seems that there are quite a few interesting guys in this session...

However, the most interesting ones are probably those two guys.

Two humans.

One is a masked monster who can easily take out potions that can transform demi-human bodies, and the other one is of average strength but is said to be the master of the masked monster.

Interesting, interesting, really interesting!

"Please make me happier!"

Her feet stomped hard on the ground, making a loud noise. The Demon Princess smiled as she looked at the crowd of demi-humans below who were starting to get lively. Her laughter became louder and louder, and more and more wild.

Her eyes were fixed on the passage on one side of the big black ball in the arena. There, a third person was slowly appearing, holding a long stick in his hand, wearing a black tights, and the white smiling mask on his face was so dazzling.

"Humanity!?"

Another round of exclamations.

.......

Gamba came out, his body full of bull blood. His strength was not outstanding among the miscellaneous demi-humans, and he could only use his violence to barely turn the tables when he was forced into a desperate situation.

It was a really narrow victory, even one of the bull's horns was cut in half.

"Whoosh whoosh."

As one of the people who came out, the first thing Gangba did was to look up at the huge screen in front of him, which showed the template of the number of people who passed the level.

87 .....

Within a hundred, I succeeded.

When Gangbale first saw the template, he breathed a sigh of relief and then collapsed to the ground. It was only his sister in the audience who rushed up to help him up that allowed him to stand up and walk out.

"I made it, I made it."

After being helped up from the ground, Gangbale kept muttering to himself, his bloodshot eyes filled with red blood. Until now, he has not been able to completely get rid of his frenzy, and this thought is the only thing left in his mind.

“I know you tried hard.”

Holding his body, all she touched was blood, all she saw were scars, but Sophia's face was filled with sadness.

It's useless if you don't get the first place. You can't change the current situation of the Tauren tribe if you don't get the first place. Now your brother's actions are completely useless. He has no way of getting the first place.

The probability is not even one in ten thousand. Not to mention that each of the ten major races is not mediocre, even the Minotaur that humans cannot defeat, no matter how much you pay now, it will not help the future...

How sad.

"Not bad."

Perhaps he felt what his sister said in his heart, Gangbale let out a wail, but his sister did not pay any attention to him. When Sofia could not see, his eyes opened a little, and there was a resolute light flashing in them.

No matter what, that goal must be achieved, no matter what!

The numbers increased little by little, and soon reached 90, and then jumped up one by one. When it reached 99, a human walked out. He walked directly to the exit without saying a word, and only attracted the attention of a few people.

After more than ninety consecutive times of intense stimulation, even if humans came out, they would not be able to attract much attention and just walked out of this place.

There is considerable freedom. As long as you are sure to pass the competition, you don't have to worry about what happens next the moment the competition is over, whether it is the subsequent banquet organized by the ghost clan or other people watching. You just need to do your best wholeheartedly.

It's a good thing and a bad thing.

The good thing is that I have plenty of free time and private space, but the bad thing is that I don’t feel safe in this place and I couldn’t even sleep in the past few days.

If it weren't for that ghost who gave me a relaxing journey and helped me this time, I would never have been so leisurely and calm.

There are too many uncertain factors. When you have no idea of the overall situation, you might be left out of the 100 qualifiers at any time. You might be rejected or eliminated. In this situation, all you can trust is time and defeated enemies. The sooner you finish the game, the better.

Because of freedom, everyone can fight without reservation. Some races that have grudges against each other are even determined to kill the hostile race, which is very brutal.

After the great waves of gold rush, those who remain are mostly the strongest among the strong. Each of them has considerable aura, and each of them should not be underestimated.

Walking alone, Lu Fengxian calmly observed all the sub-humans passing by on both sides. Each one of them could be an enemy, and he had to leave an impression on each one first.

Paji.

The wet webbed feet stepped on the hard stone slabs, making an extremely unpleasant sound. Lu Fengxian frowned slightly and found that a fishman with webbed feet and hands was standing in front of him. There were four or five long fins on his smooth body covered with scales, and he had an extremely pungent fishy smell on his body, which was unpleasant.

Sea Tribe...

A being that lives completely in the deep sea area that humans and demi-humans cannot reach. It is also one of the ten major races of demi-humans. The only member of the Sea Clan is the person in front of you...

"Hey, brother, you're watching, right?"

The fishman walked forward and greeted Lu Fengxian very warmly, stretching out his webbed hands to him, as if he wanted to say hello to Lu Fengxian, but what he faced was Lu Fengxian's cold gaze.

It was not surprising. The fishman smiled and retracted his hand, and once again expressed his good intentions to the other demi-human contestants. As long as a demi-human responded to him, he would immediately and unceremoniously hold the other person with his hands, looking very intimate.

There were several sub-human players like this, constantly greeting other people, looking quite friendly.

Compared to tens of thousands of people, the target is obviously much smaller. If we can form an alliance at this time, it is very likely to determine the direction of the game...

However, not all of them are necessarily about forming an alliance. The look in the man's eyes just now didn't look like he wanted to form an alliance at all. Rather than saying it was an alliance, it was more like an eye that wanted to devour people - this was not the look that a person who wanted to form an alliance should have, so Lu Fengxian chose to refuse.

"Human, you are alive too?"

At this moment, Lu Fengxian heard this voice again. Unlike the one-sided familiarity of the fishman pretending to be intimate, this voice seemed quite familiar. A huge white zongzi appeared in front of him...

The Mummies!?

This is not a sub-human. There has never been a sub-human in the books, even one that looks like a mummy. This only appears in human imagination.

Wait, why does this mummy have two horns? And the tall and strong man with red hair next to him is...

"Sophia and...Gambari?"

Lu Fengxian blinked and asked in disbelief. Although he had thought that Gamba would face a tough competition, he never thought it would be so tragic. They were almost unrecognizable... like a cow!

"Hey, human, you look pretty good, much better than me!" Gangbale laughed loudly, but most of his teeth were broken in his open mouth.

Lu Fengxian paused. If there hadn't been someone outside constantly telling him about the weakest race, he probably wouldn't have won so easily. He felt a little ashamed, "You too... the bandage wrapper has good skills."

“Hmm….Really?”

The conversation between the man and the bull was somewhat awkward. Perhaps it was better not to have the competition. At least at that time, Gamba would not subconsciously regard Lu Fengxian as an enemy like it does now. It was really unpleasant to have such a conversation with the enemy.

Finally, it was Gangbalesian, who was covered in bandages, who spoke up and said directly, "I will win. I have a wish that I want to fulfill no matter what."

“…Me too.”

Parting on bad terms probably refers to this kind of situation. After not seeing each other for several days, they only exchanged a few words when they met. This is totally abnormal. And the so-called few words also include a sentence Sophia said when Lu Fengxian left, and then the simple word "I will do it" to which he replied.

174.Is this despair?

"How was my performance today?"

The huge body lay on the knees of the man who was not tall and strong. The huge difference in physique did not affect Oli's good mood. Lying on the man's knees, she raised her head and said to Lu Fengxian, her face full of desire to be praised.

It was completely a risk-taking. It might not sound like tipping off a contestant in the competition was a big deal, but if you consider that the strongest competition is held only once every two hundred years or almost three hundred years, and it is a grand event for all sub-humans.

Enough to be punished by beheading dozens of times!

If I hadn't realized it, I wouldn't have the courage to do such a thing. It's too terrifying and I would definitely be exposed.

All my confidence and enlightenment came from him. If he hadn't been so determined to make me happy, I would never have done such a crazy thing. I would not hesitate to go to such lengths for a man...

"So awesome, so awesome."

Gently stroking her soft hair, Lu Fengxian praised her sincerely. If she had not acted like a little girl as soon as she came back, he would have rewarded her with more practical rewards instead of just patting her on the head like he was doing now.

Instead of gradually regaining his sanity with the passage of time, this demi-human became even more obsessed with himself.

It's like magic.

[This is not magic, but real charm. I am just giving her the masculine charm that she desires most, letting her experience it herself.]

"Maybe I shouldn't be the wizard that the fat otaku worshipped."

[All the same]

After a brief conversation in his mind, Lu Fengxian ended the conversation. He tried not to talk for too long with those who would have the future ten years later. On the one hand, it was to prevent his future destiny from becoming confused again, and on the other hand, it was to prevent himself from getting used to relying on those who would have the future ten years later and thus losing his own opinions.

Although each of them is so strong, although each of them can be considered an excellent man, but without exception, every future is a failure, and no future takes into account the happiness of both his sister and himself.

To achieve true happiness, you don't need these failed futures, you must open up a new path, a path that can lead to great joy.

[Hey, we can hear you]

The inner appeal was not suppressed at all, so it was easily heard by the future people in my heart. Most of them remained silent, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, and they all felt that it was none of their business.