Game of Gods

"What?"

Hearing this news, everyone went crazy.

The first mission has already been completed?

You must know that the competition mission has just begun, so how can it be completed.

"Who? Who the fuck is it?" Someone yelled angrily, "It's done so quickly, the fuck is it on?"

"It's Yuan Chenfei." Shen Wen replied with a gloomy expression.

"How do you know?" the King of Chu asked.

"001... This number must belong to Yuan Chenfei." Shen Wendao: "In this competition, what God wants to see is the confrontation between us and Yuan Chenfei. As the only competitor on the opposing side, the number 001 is naturally his belongs to."

The King of Chu gasped, "God really took care of him."

"No, this is God taking care of us." Shen Wen said.

"Take care of us?" Everyone was surprised.

"Yes!" Shen Wen nodded affirmatively: "When we came in, everyone didn't have a number, and the number itself was meaningless. But now, God suddenly told us that we have a number. Why? It's because God wanted to tell us , My original method no longer works. There is no possibility of mission failure and obliteration. We must take the initiative to find Yuan Chenfei and kill him. This is what God wants to see...our confrontation."

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dugout.

Yuan Chenfei's expression also changed.

"Mystra, what does the number 001 mean? When did we have the number? Also, why does this notice give me a very uneasy feeling? Don't tell me, this is a notice for everyone."

Mystra: "This is indeed a notice to all."

"Damn!" Yuan Chenfei was furious: "You betray me!"

Mystra: "Yuan Chenfei, don't accuse God. God needs to be revered. You have seen the fate of not revering God."

"That's why we race on this planet? Are you scaring me?"

Mystra: "A disobedient chess piece may be interesting, but not all gods like disobedient chess pieces. Some gods have a bad temper, and he may directly kill you because of your poor use of words."

Yuan Chenfei took a deep breath: "This is against the rules."

"Yes, but as long as you can bear the consequences, you can do it. You know, some people get angry and don't think about the consequences. People are like this, and so are Gods."

Yuan Chenfei froze and didn't say anything after all.

He knew Mystra was right, a god is a god, you can try to bargain, but it's better not to get angry.

Although a little aggrieved, in reality, you have to bow your head when you should.

but……

After thinking for a while, he said, "Okay, I take back what I just said. But doing so is too unfair. The most important thing is that it is against fairness. I demand compensation."

"You have entered the competition and have no right to withdraw. God does not need to accept any requests from you."

"But my request can make the competition more exciting! I don't need other compensations, I just need some information support!"

"Tell me."

"This is a competitive task, everyone is on the same starting line, but as far as I know, individual promotion is still possible."

Mystra: "Yes."

For the tasks of the game of gods, most competitions will have promotion resources. After all, some professions are suitable for later development.

For example, if an animal trainer doesn't have a pet, his strength will be lost by half. So what if there are no beasts in the competition mission? This necessitates the addition of beasts.

For example, in Berserk, gunners are professions that are extremely dependent on equipment. Without equipment, they are nothing, so they need equipment supplements.

There are also some professions that especially need skill points, such as elemental mage, this profession is super dependent on skills, without income from skill points, the strength of mages will be greatly weakened.

In the competition task, each profession must be given a chance to stand out, so there must be any scene and all conditions.

Because of this, the planet Takmit can also be promoted and strengthened.

The issue is……

"The problem is that the time for this mission is too short. It's almost impossible to accomplish anything in one day." Yuan Chenfei regretted.

"Then you mean..."

"I need some information, some information that can provide effective resources. You have leaked my information to the King of Chu, so it is not too much to make up for me, right?"

Mystra's voice was finally no longer dull, and he laughed: "You have tasted enough of the prophet's sweetness, and you still want the information advantage?"

"It's not asking too much."

"Okay, but as a price, your whereabouts will also be exposed to the Dragon Fist Gang."

"Uh... can't wait to watch the confrontation?"

"As you said, there is not much time."

"That has to give me some contingency time."

"One hour."

"agree!"

Mystra was not talking, and Yuan Chenfei got the information he wanted.

After reading those messages carefully, Yuan Chenfei realized something: "So that's the case. It seems that I have to be busy next time."

Not much time, Yuan Chenfei stepped onto the locomotive, roaring out of the air-raid shelter.

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Ruin West.

A professional was searching for something beside a collapsed building, and beside him were two huge demons.

"Damn it, it's no good at all." Zhao Dongming cursed.

In fact, it is not so much that there are no benefits, it is better to say that he cannot use most of the benefits.

This is a technological world, and the equipment here is also technological products.

Demon Warlocks have no exclusive weapons, and all technological products cannot be used. So the only weapon he had at hand was a femur bone freshly dislodged from a beast.

A majestic demon warlock who can only fight with a leg bone, he feels as if he has degenerated to the level of a primitive man.

"Maybe I should go to the wild to see, there may be some good things there." Zhao Dongming looked outside the ruins.

Outside the ruins is still a desolate place, and there are sky-high grasses everywhere, but for some reason, it always gives people a kind of eerie feeling.

After thinking about it, Zhao Dongming finally decided not to go, because he knew too little about this place, so to be on the safe side, it's better to be on the safe side.

If only he could find a professional, catch him, and make him work for himself. Zhao Dongming thought.

After choosing the "strongest" profession, Zhao Dongming's confidence increased greatly.

You must know that he has directly raised the Devil's Gate to the full level 20, summoning 20 demons at a time, and his strength is absolutely terrifying. Not only that, Zhao Dongming also improved the Devil's Heart, which also increases the strength of the devil. The same level of demons, different demons will have different strengths, and the devil's heart determines the strength of the demon.

Zhao Dongming's Devil's Heart has been raised by ten levels, which means that the demons he summons are already quite powerful in the same level.

What he summoned was the Red Blood Balrog!

A red-blooded Balrog at level 30 may not be an opponent even if he is a full-body elite Kuang Zhan.

As for such demons, Zhao Dongming can summon a full twenty, no wonder he is the strongest.

It's a pity that it's only valid on the planet Takmit. After I go back, will I also find a chance to really turn it around? So what if he becomes an enemy of the people? In this universe, after all, only strong power is the foundation.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden movement not far away.

"Who?" Zhao Dongming yelled and turned around. At the same time as he turned around, five red-blooded flame demons rushed towards the direction of the voice.

"Ah!" A crisp cry sounded.

is it a girl?

Zhao Dongming saw that one of his red-blooded Balrogs had already grabbed a little girl.

The little girl was completely dirty, wrapped in rags, and holding a big gun in her hand, struggling hard under the sharp claws of the Red-Blooded Balrog. But with her strength, how could she struggle against the Red Blood Balrog.

She could only call loudly, but the tone was so peculiar that Zhao Dongming couldn't understand it at all.

Not D ball language.

Is it the local aborigines?

There are still living natives here?

Zhao Dongming was surprised at first, and then overjoyed.

The Scarlet Blood Balrog that was holding the girl obviously didn't think much of it, it opened its mouth wide, ready to send the girl into its mouth.

Delicious tender meat.

"Wait." Zhao Dongming called out.

The red-blooded Balrog stopped his movements helplessly.

Demons are rebellious and difficult to tame, but the sacred contract makes them have to obey the order of the summoner, even if they are annoyed in their hearts, and take revenge after the contract ends, at least for now, the summoner has to obey.

Zhao Dongming walked over: "Are you a native here?"

"@#￥*\u0026amp;amp;amp;..." The girl said a bunch of incomprehensible words, her eyes full of fear.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Dongming became more and more sure.

"Let her go." Zhao Dongming said.

The red-blooded Balrog had no choice but to put the girl down.

After the girl landed, she quickly rolled over and pointed the gun in her hand at Zhao Dongming, her body was still shaking.

"The hands and feet are quite nimble, yes, if you want to survive in this place, how can you do without a little nimbleness?" Zhao Dongming smiled wickedly.

The devil's heart distorts the soul, Zhao Dongming has no desire to pity the girl, the reason why he doesn't kill the girl is just to get the information he needs from the girl.

But the language barrier is really a big problem.

Although it is possible to make gestures, it is not very convenient after all.

After trying to communicate but finding that the girl just looked at him tremblingly, Zhao Dongming gradually lost interest.

"It seems that I can't get any information from you." Zhao Dongming sighed: "Then I can only..."

Before he finished speaking, the eyes that looked at the girl suddenly froze.

He found that although the girl was dirty, she was still a beauty through her gray face.

"A very beautiful little girl, but she is also an alien. I have fucked so many women, but I have never fucked an alien." He muttered to himself, and then laughed.

He began to untie his trouser belt: "Although it is a little dirty, it can still be used after washing."

The girl seemed to see something, dropped the gun and ran away.

But just two steps away, he was caught by the Red Blood Balrog.

"You can't run away." Zhao Dongming had already taken off his pants and grabbed the girl's hand.

The girl struggled hard, but her strength was too weak compared to Zhao Dongming.

Seeing that she couldn't break free from herself, Zhao Dongming laughed: "Sure enough, I'm not a professional. You guys, go over there, I don't want to be seen by people when I'm doing business."

The red-blooded Balrogs walked away one after another.

Zhao Dongming has already leaned on the girl's body: "Don't worry, I will love you well."

"I'm not worried." The girl replied suddenly.

What?

You speak the language of Earth.

He wanted to scream, but found that he had lost the strength to act, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Darkness is coming!

Zhao Dongming could no longer see anything.