Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

"Then the next step is to wait.

Lying on the bed, Lin Hun's eyes were empty, and his breathing gradually became deep.

The lifeless breathing has started to work.

The battle is about to begin.

He must seize every minute and every second to make himself stronger.

"Anomaly has appeared.

In an unknown place, several existences between illusion and reality are negotiating.

"He doesn't exist and fate.

This is an old voice.

Stiff, solemn, low-pitched and full of majesty, people who hear this voice can't help but feel nervous.

But this voice is for all beings present.

There are not so many special effects.

"Old man, what do you mean? Is it possible that you want to break the rules, and that contestant will take the shot? I can say it first, I will never agree to this matter!

Another voice came in. This voice was not so old but very young, but the owner of this voice was obviously singing the opposite of the old voice.

"Don't be so impulsive. Everyone is your own. You should sit down and have a good chat. Anything can be solved with words."

This 840 is the voice of a peacemaker. While he was speaking, the old voice and the young voice coldly snorted at the same time, as if expressing disdain for the voice owner.

"So sleepy, if nothing happens, I'm leaving

A lazy voice sounded, and a huge black shadow disappeared out of thin air.

The atmosphere on the scene suddenly became embarrassing.

"What a bastard!"

The old voice was angrily and frustrated.

"Haha, old man! It seems that few people like to listen to your words, so you should play slowly! I (chcf) has gone!"

The joking voice fell, and another huge black shadow disappeared in place.

In this space, only two weird figures remained.

"All gone."

At this time, the old voice spoke again, but this time there was no emotion in the voice.

"Yeah, it's all gone."

The peacemaker's voice also became cold.

"That contestant is human"

There was an inexplicable tremor in the old voice, as if he had encountered something long-awaited.

"Human, do you think it will be that existence?"

There was a hint of uncertainty in the peacemaker's voice.

"With a human body, entering the highest realm is the legendary immortal person."

There was a hint of coldness in the old voice.

"Such existence must be erased"

【Ding!]

[Death Fighting Tournament, the final ring mission is activated!]

【decisive battle!】

[Task description: You have two choices when you enter the top 20. The first is to take the current benefits and opt out of the game. Your performance has been recognized by certain existences, and you will not be punished even if you quit. 1

[The second is to continue fighting, but when you make this choice, you have no turning back. 】

[Task reward: unknown. 】

[Failure penalty: The first choice is no punishment, the second choice is death. 】

"It's finally here. It's really interesting to give me two choices."

Breathing out a hot breath, Lin Hun opened his eyes.

He looked at the prompt that popped out of the system and raised his eyebrows.

It was the first time he saw the system come up with such tasks without punishment.

Just choosing the option without punishment, he could not continue to participate in this death fight meeting.

"According to the urinary nature of the system, generally speaking, there are pitfalls in the benefits, so I choose one.

Rubbing his chin, Lin Hun made his own choice.

The system clearly told him that there was a pitfall in this task.

The fool just continued.

Moreover, this second option is not even a clear reward.

Who knows if he will be busy for a while if he continues the game, Mao won't get it.

Lin Hun has no trust at all for treacherous credit.

These insidious and cunning, cruel characters, and full of negative emotions in their hearts.

It's not surprising to do what kind of cheating things.

Because they are deceit.

They are immoral.

【Ding!】

[You gave up the follow-up game. 】

【Your Death Fighting Tournament ranked twentieth. 】

[You get the title: The Immortal Newcomer. 】

[You have been reprimanded from the scene of the death fight. 】

The system prompt sounded, Lin Hun tried again the feeling of being forced to transmit.

There was a flower in front of his eyes.

When he reappeared, he had already come to the outside of the death fight conference venue.

By his side was a dreamlike look of bewilderment.

"Um, good morning, little soul."

After blinking, Rumeng looked at Lin Hun who was unharmed, as if thinking of something, his face showed a hint of relaxation.

"You gave up?"

"Well, you don't blame me."

Lin Hun spread his hands and shrugged.

"How could I blame you, you made the most correct choice."

After hearing Lin Hun's words, Rumeng showed a relaxed look.

"Well done, you entered the top 20 when you participated in the death fight conference for the first time. You are already amazing."

Rumeng patted Lin Hun on the shoulder, smiling brightly.

Now she can finally let go of her hanging heart. ,

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