Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god

"Rakshasa? Are you kidding?"

The sturdy man looked Lin Yu up and down, then burst into laughter.

"You are not even as tall as me, how can you be a Rakshasa?"

"Besides, Rakshasa has long been extinct thousands of years ago - if you are really a Rakshasa, doesn't that mean you are my ancestor?"

At this point, the sturdy man who was originally smiling suddenly turned black.

"Wait, are you taking advantage of me?!"

"Rakshasa is the ancestor of our Xueluo clan, you want to be my ancestor, right?"

As he said, the sturdy man rolled up his sleeves, as if he was about to fight Lin Yu.

Lin Yu looked at the sturdy man's reaction and his eyebrows jumped.

Sure enough, the records were correct. The native life of the Black Swamp, especially the Blood Country, is really a group of brainless reckless men.

My fraud has just begun, and the other party is ready to turn against me - there is no logic at all!

But Lin Yu still remained calm and looked at the sturdy man calmly.

"No, I'm really a Rakshasa, and I don't mean to take advantage of you."

"According to your idea, all half-demons should kowtow to the pure-blooded demons and show filial piety - races are races, individuals are individuals, and seniority is not calculated in this way."

Lin Yu said calmly.

The sturdy man heard this, his anger gradually disappeared, and he scratched his head: "Hey? What you said... seems to make sense!"

"But you look completely different from the Rakshasa in the records," the sturdy man said thoughtfully, "It is rumored that Rakshasa have red skin, four hands, and hideous faces..."

He looked at Lin Yu's facial features.

"Although you look quite hideous and ferocious, your other features are completely human - it can't be that the records are wrong, right? That has been passed down from generation to generation!"

Lin Yu shook his head again.

"The records are not wrong, but I am indeed a Rakshasa...You, the 'Blood Luo Clan', claim to be descendants of the Rakshasa Clan. Don't you realize that you and I actually look a lot like each other?"

Lin Yu pointed at the sturdy man and then at himself.

The strong man was stunned: "Really, what you said makes sense."

The brain capacity of this strong man is obviously a little insufficient.

Lin Yu looked at the other person like this and secretly rejoiced.

It was really thanks to the fact that the "Xue Luo" is a mentally ill race with poor brains-it was precisely because of the existence of the "Xue Luo" clan that Lin Yu came up with the idea of ​​pretending to be the "Rakshasa clan".

According to Shen Bingmiao's information, the Xue Luo clan...is actually a group of humans.

The difference between them and the human race that exists in the Black Swamp is equivalent to the difference between Homo sapiens and Neanderthals, and they have nothing to do with Rakshasa.

But the humans of this race don't know what kind of mass hysteria happened thousands of years ago. After the collective disappearance of the Rakshasa, their tribal leaders, for some purpose of wanting to "inherit orthodoxy" or simple hysteria, suddenly began to claim that they are close relatives of the Rakshasa clan and have the blood of Rakshasa.

Then this race began to devote themselves to finding red oxalis juice to apply all over the body, from childhood to adulthood-this is why the skin of the strong man in front of Lin Yu is mottled red.

This lasted for a thousand years, and the entire Blood Country and even other races in the Black Swamp Realm were somewhat convinced that the Blood Luo Clan was indeed the bloodline left by the Rakshasa Clan!

Based on this, Lin Yu had a bold fraud plan.

After thinking over and over again, the strong man suddenly had new doubts: "Hey, wait, you just said... the records are also correct, what does that mean?"

Seeing that the other party took the bait, Lin Yu took the initiative to ask, and said slowly: "Have you ever been curious about why your Blood Luo Clan is more like the human race and needs to apply dyes to maintain the skin color, but is the Rakshasa bloodline?"

"This... I thought about it when I was a child, but I didn't think about it when I grew up."

The strong man said seriously.

"The tribe said it was because of divine punishment or something... There are many different opinions about the specific situation, but it was a thousand years ago, and everyone was too lazy to study it."

This is indeed a problem that has troubled many Blood Luo Clan. Lin Yu estimated that in the first few decades or hundreds of years, there may even be Blood Luo Clan members who realized the truth because of this.

But now it has been a thousand years, and the idea that "the Blood Luo Clan is the continuation of the Luosha Clan's bloodline" has been firmly engraved in everyone's mind like a thought stamp.

Lin Yu looked at the strong man, with a confident smile on his face, and a little pity in his eyes.

"Hey, we are close relatives after all, and in a sense you are also my compatriot... Then I will tell you the truth."

"The reason why you don't look red and I don't look red... is because the Luosha Clan originally has two forms."

"When we fight, we will show ourselves in that red, tall image. At ordinary times, we actually look no different from humans - just like the demon clan."

"Many pure-blooded demon clans with pure blood have the ability of 'ancestor's true body'... Well, I hope that after a thousand years, the demon clan has not lost this ability."

The strong man quickly said: "I have seen what you said... Do you mean that the Luosha Clan also has the ability to transform?"

"That's too cool!"

His face was full of envy.

Lin Yu nodded: "Yes, we will not activate that state unless we fight - but because we are always fighting and always show ourselves in that form, especially when we meet aliens, so in all records, the Rakshasa tribe is portrayed in that way."

Lin Yu said calmly and proudly, and the strong man looked at him and believed him.

But he still had some stubbornness: "But even if what you said is true... How do I know if you are lying to me?"

Lin Yu said nothing, but just stretched out his hand silently.

"Come on, give it a try."

As he said that, the strong man stretched out his hand and sat with Lin Yu.

Then...

The next moment, the strong man was dragged and staggered by Lin Yu's single-handed force.

The strong man was shocked.

"What kind of strange power is this?!"

Lin Yu was also a little shocked.

This strong man is also very strong!

I originally planned to use the ability blessing of "Soldier" and the wrist blessing brought by [Rock Climbing Mastery] to directly pull the other party down!

Unexpectedly, he just staggered a bit - worthy of the Black Swamp Realm with abundant martial virtues!

But Lin Yu did not show his emotions, but just maintained his mystery and spoke calmly.

"Can a skinny human of my size have this kind of strength?"

"Although I can't fully exert my strength without transformation, I'm afraid it's not something that humans can have, right?"

He said with a calm and confident tone.

The sturdy man looked Lin Yu up and down.

Whether this guy is a "Rakshasa" or not, he is definitely not a human!

This kind of strength is comparable to that of ordinary barbarians!