Mystery Makes Me Strong

At the same time, somewhere in Nanzhou.

"The wine and meat of the rich family stinks, and the road is frozen to death." Blott said bitterly while watching the webcast.

The content of the live broadcast is that a McCann is participating in a sports meeting.

"Hi everyone, strong Groom, you must win this competition, because the champion will be able to follow the great Colossus God to open up foreign markets!"

"Hahaha, Groom is going to participate in the 77kg weightlifting competition."

"The world record in this competition is 177KG in the snatch and 214KG in the clean and jerk."

A muscular white man was taking a selfie with his phone while broadcasting the game live to his fans.

"My fans, you must ask, what can a champion do in another world?"

"The priest told me that I can move bricks."

"That's right, this is the ostentation of the Colossus God. Moving bricks also requires a championship title."

There was a burst of cheers.

"Okay, it's my turn soon, I'm going to prepare, everyone, don't leave the live broadcast room, and, give me more rewards for spaceships."

Brott looked at his small and dilapidated room, where there were all kinds of colorful and unsalable puppets, and then looked at the bustling arena, and there were voices one after another, and his heart suddenly felt sour.

He didn't understand why the grace of the Colossus couldn't be extended here even though it was only a few tens of kilometers away?

Only the network signal is extended.

It's a pity that although he has feet, he can't flip through those high walls. In order not to die under the AK, he chooses to stay where he is.

"Hateful, they can compete happily, but I don't even dare to go out of the room casually. I can only go out to find something to eat when the sun is the hottest." Blott looked out the window.

There was a chewing sound outside the window.

That is the devil eating human bones.

A few weeks ago, a monster appeared in the town. It was indescribably ugly. People who saw it couldn't tell what it looked like. "To describe.

It feeds on people.

Only when the sun is the hottest at noon, the lump will lie dormant for a while.

But you can't leave the town. Whoever wants to leave the town, it will pounce and prey on anyone. It takes 5 minutes for it to eat a person.

Everyone is not stupid, everyone drove out together to fight for who is the most unlucky.

It's a pity that the person who rushed out circled around and came back again.

Asked them what the hell happened and they said they got lost and couldn't find their way out anyway.

Obviously, they were raised in captivity.

Just as he was angry, a message came from one of Brott's social accounts.

It was from a fellow town mate.

"Blott, we must save ourselves."

"What do you want to do? I sent a lot of distress messages on the Internet, but there are only a few useless words of sympathy, and a few bastards who are gloating." Brot said powerlessly.

"After we discussed it, the only solution is to let the giant statue destroy this monster." Said the partner from the same town.

"But it will make us lose our way. The people we send out cannot leave this town. It is useless to post distress messages on the Internet." Blot said painfully.

"No, the Colossus now has a plan to go to another world to open up new markets. He is recruiting capable men. As long as we show the corresponding characteristics, we may be selected by him." The town companion firmly said.

Thinking of the live broadcast he was watching, Blot understood what his companion wanted to do.

"You mean, we also hold a regular sports competition, try to break a world record, and then we may be selected?" He excitedly said.

"Exactly." The companion affirmed.

"Okay, I will participate, but what should the content of the competition be?"

"For the content of the game, just imitate what the McCanns are doing now."

"Yes, yes, I actually forgot, thanks to the Internet."

Brott complained before that the Internet allowed him to see other people's happy lives, but now he would like to thank the Internet for giving them the only way to survive.

noon the next day.

A sports competition was held in the town, and all strong men and women took part.

The content of the competition includes weightlifting, running, long jump, swimming...

They don't know what these projects can be used for, maybe they are just for moving bricks, but as long as they know that McCann people do the same.

The progress of the competition was very fast, and all the projects were completed in just over two hours.

Yet they were disappointed.

The best result is still a bit short of the record of the McCanns.

This is also normal. After all, it is a small town. Is it that easy to produce a sports genius?

"It's over, what should we do?" Brot was even more desperate.

Just saw hope, only to be disappointed again.

The pain is directly doubled.

"Don't be nervous, we still have a way." His companion said.

"any solution?"

"We can compete in skills, such as weaving. Aren't you very good at weaving cloth with hemp and making puppets out of cloth?" the companion said.

The town produces various handicrafts and sells them to McCann tourists, which is one of their main sources of income.

These include all kinds of hand-woven fabrics.

"Is this okay?" Brot raised a little hope.

He does know how to weave, and he is still a master. Every weekend, he holds a basket to sell to tourists.

"Yes, I already understand what kind of person the giant statue wants." The town companion assured.

On the third day, they held a weaving competition, and selected a few masters who were good at finding fibers from the original hemp and rattan, and then weaving them into cloth, and Brott won the championship.

When they uploaded the game process to the Internet, hope came.

That night, five priests came over, wiped out the monsters that made everyone helpless, and took away the master weavers, including Brott.

"Great, we're saved! Thanks to the Colossus!" Brott was going crazy with excitement.

He is very grateful to his parents for the beatings in the past. It was their beatings that allowed him to learn these survival skills.

No wonder the companions would come to find him specifically.

And now, he's going to McCann to live his life online.

He had completely forgotten about his partner.

But his town mates didn't bother with that, because everyone got what they needed.

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"Great God of Colossus, we have assembled the manpower to open up wasteland, there are strong men, weavers, masters of farming..."

In front of the goldfish and tiger giant statues, a group of priests were praying.

And the people they selected, about thirty or so, stood under the giant statue.

Brott was one of them. He was very confused and didn't know what to do with himself.

But no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than being eaten by a monster.

It is well known that the Colossus neither kills nor eats humans.

The next moment, an inexplicable voice appeared in his mind.

"Do you voluntarily register as a player?"

"The choice is yes." The priest's voice then sounded.

"yes."

"Would you like to join the Huanhuan Big Family union voluntarily?"

"Continue to choose yes." It was still the voice of the priest.

"yes."

"Your information has been registered, and the transmission will begin now."

The next moment, Brott found himself disappearing from the spot, and after a while of darkness, he appeared in a valley.

Soon he understood why he was chosen, because he was really responsible for dressing dozens of people...