Doomsday Rebirth: Stock up on SSS-level cards at the beginning

"As a god, you can't even stand a little ridicule. How could your father raise such an incompetent son like you!"

Mr. Yang scolded: "Go away! If you keep messing around, I will tell your dad about this."

"But Master Yang, I..." Zhou Rui wanted to say something more, but when he saw that Master Yang was really angry, he could only stomp his feet angrily and lead his followers away, "You, you, and you, send me someone Check, we must find out who this 10882 is, I must fucking kill him!”

"Yes, Mr. Zhou!"

"Boss Qin."

Mosquito walked into the hall with a smile on his face. When he saw the old man with the goatee, he quickly stopped his smile and said respectfully: "Master Sheep."

Mr. Yang nodded, said nothing, turned and left.

"This Mr. Yang looks like he has a great background."

Qin Lang stood up and asked casually.

Mosquito looked around and lowered his voice: "It's not just big, it's really huge! You just came to Brilliant City and you don't know the local forces. Master Yang and the other 11 big guys started working in Brilliant City when it was built. The "Zodiac Club" was established, and 1/3 of the business in the city was controlled by them. It can be said that they are the most powerful people. Legend has it that in the Zodiac Club there are not only [Zunshen], but also [Superior Gods], who dares to mess with them. ”

Qin Lang nodded. The aura that the Yang Lord just exuded was also very powerful. It should be [late stage of divine realm].

"By the way, Boss Qin, where do you plan to go?"

"The Fighting Arena."

"Dou Shen Arena?" Mosquito said happily: "You want to go to the show, right? No problem. I also like to go to Dou Shen Arena for fun when I have spare money."

"It's not about watching a show, it's about going to a show. I'm a contestant."

"Uh...huh?!"

Mosquito hurriedly chased after him, "It's not Boss Qin, you, you are just an immortal body. The Dou Shen Arena is also a [lower god]. If you go, aren't you going to die? You must not go."

“How will you know if you don’t try.”

"Oh my boss, you really don't want your life. Can you try this? You will die if you try!"

Ding ding ding!

Three crystal core coins fell into the hands of Mosquito. Qin Lang said with a smile: "Stop talking nonsense. It is said that the Dou Shen Arena has a periphery. Remember to buy and I will win..."

"Hmm... I will definitely buy it..."

Buy shit!

The mosquito's head hurts, and I finally met a boss who paid me well. I thought I could hang out with him for a few more days, but I didn't expect to be a stupid young man who didn't know how to live or die.

You must know that the winning rate of human [First God] against [Lower God] is only 14%...

"never mind."

The mosquito sighed secretly, good words can't persuade the damn ghost. He can die if he wants to. As for buying him to win, that's what a lunatic does. It's better to throw the money into the water and at least make a sound.

After a while, Mosquito brought Qin Lang and the mockingbird who turned into a bird and hugged the horns to the Dou Shen Arena.

This is a giant building suspended in mid-air, nearly a thousand meters above the ground.

"Hey, this is the contestants' passage. The audience enters next door." The gatekeeper here was a stone god, making a thunderous voice.

Qin Lang took out the contact device and scanned it. Sure enough, the gate of the passage was opened.

Qin Lang walked straight in.

"Hmph..." The stone man snorted coldly, "You really don't know how to live or die. Even a mere immortal dares to come to the fighting arena."

Walk through a staircase leading to the sky.

Qin Lang came to the contestants area. Due to the awkward time, neither early nor late, there were not many contestants, only a few dozen. When they found out that Qin Lang was just an immortal body, they all showed undisguised sarcastic smiles.

What a fool, the immortal body comes in to die.

Qin Lang naturally ignored them and looked around.

The audience here is not bad, there are nearly a thousand people.

"The next game is [Junior God Level] [10v10 Brawl]. Anyone want to participate? Come to my group." A burly man asked in a thick voice.

"It's a waste of time to participate, I haven't lived enough yet."

"You're only mentally retarded to participate in 10v10..."

The contestants rolled their eyes.

Qin Lang walked over curiously, "It's my first time to participate in the Battle of Gods. What's the point of this 10v10? Why are they not willing to participate?"

The burly man was not alone. There was a man and a woman standing beside him. The man had an ordinary appearance and held a silver spear, while the woman was petite and covered herself with a cloak.

Hearing Qin Lang's question, the burly man scratched his head and said: "Because 10v10 is very difficult, even if we have the ability to kill gods alone, there is no guarantee that our teammates will not hold us back. Alas, it seems that there is no chance again, we can only wait. It’s 3v3..."

"Can we participate with a small number of people? For example... four people?" Qin Lang pointed at himself.

The man with the silver gun sneered, "Friend, don't seek death. You, a small immortal, can sneak into the Dou Shen Arena and watch the excitement. Don't lose your life."

"Yeah, you don't take your own life seriously." The burly man also shook his head.

"Do you want to participate in 10v10?" The cloaked woman said quietly, then turned around and said, "Come with me."

"What! Hey... are you crazy?" The man with the silver gun was shocked. "I know you are very strong, but facing three [lower gods] at the same time is probably your limit. You are going to die!"

"Don't worry about my affairs. Over there, do you want to participate?" the cloaked woman said in a low voice.

"Of course I want to participate." Qin Lang jogged over with a smile.

"Fuck, what an idiot! Go and die, I won't accompany you!" The man with the silver gun cursed and left.

The burly man also shook his head repeatedly. He would not enter such a game unless his head was caught by the door.

The auditorium can accommodate 100,000 people.

Xia Mo was communicating with a man. If Qin Lang saw him, he would recognize him at a glance. This man is Zhou Rui.

"Mr. Zhou, I spent a lot of effort to get the ashes of the [Upper God]. You only give me this little bit. Isn't it too stingy? Give me a little more."

"Xia Mo, you can't be too greedy as a god. I'm very angry now. You can take the money if you want. If you don't want it, get out. Of course, you must leave the ashes for me."

Xia Mo blushed, "Mr. Zhou, you..."

"You want it, or get out! I'll ask you one last time."

"Ouch."

Xia Mo's body softened, "Okay, don't be angry, I'll sell it to you."

"That's better."

Zhou Rui threw a betel nut into his mouth, "Shit 10882... I'll find you sooner or later! Huh? They don't want two people to fight ten lower gods, right?"

Xia Mo also noticed the man and woman on the stage at this time, and recognized Qin Lang at a glance.

"Get the information of these two people."

Zhou Rui shouted at the communicator, and soon the data panel appeared in front of him.

Code: [Immortal God of War]

Realm: [Immortal Body]

God of War Record: None

Code: [Magical Girl Cutie]

Realm: [God]

God of War Record: 51 wins in 1v1, 39 wins in 1v2, 12 wins in 1v3...

"Immortal Body..." Zhou Rui sneered, "You are courting death."