Out of the cage

On the Lanyan planet, in the natural satellite base, women with bright wings behind their backs watched the competition on the combat platform.

Oh, these women from the Ethereal Group, just like the female birds choosing their husbands, are watching the competition on the screen.

Since their own civilization is not suitable for breeding males, they choose strong men from their affiliated civilizations for reproduction.

Of course, those "Phoenix Men" from lower civilizations who have dedicated their lives to fighting will take it as an honor to be "chosen", just like the drones want to defend their right to mate with the queen bee, and they will maintain this kind of "physical skills" training every year.

Xu Heng (Void Spirit Civilized Woman) sat quietly on the crystal seat. When she started to look through the selector information, she read Wen San's information for the third time. She seemed to be attracted by the unique temperament. In fact, it was Wen San who was in the body. During the surge of magic, the frequency band of the particles on his body matched the information of the "artifact". ——Master Wei: I'm fishing.

At the same time, a handsome and strong male knight was serving beside him, his eyes flashed with a little depression.

A certain cunning man with a big heart: I can't imagine that a man can show such jealous eyes, it's like being cuckolded.

…I worry too much and I’m trapped in a cage…

The man standing next to Xu Heng is from another seventh-level civilization. He was born in Love Star. As the inheritance of the first family's physical arts master on the A-6 planet, he has a deep affection for Xu Heng, a beautiful female angel. Serving is sincere.

Of course, because of his service, the financial resources his family invested in the planetary forces were also bound to him.

Wei Keng, the general observer in Dimension, was angry and funny at the same time: "If a human civilized male spends all his energy on reproduction, oh, how sad it is."

…Finally the game begins. This is a test of blood. Just like the competition between the peaks, this is a cruel scene…

The first battle was arranged on the surface of the planet. The battlefield was an abandoned nest city. All the city buildings had basically reached the end of their lifespan, which was suitable for providing a fighting venue for the physical practitioners who could compete with the demolition office.

Wen San looked at the competitors around him. Those dark energy practitioners all used positive displacement particles to form a protective force field.

Wen San is currently at Level 5, but now in this competition, a certain quasi-Level 6 player has been mixed in, and he has quietly surrounded himself from multiple angles.

Wen San mentally scanned the lobster shell-like armor provided by the organizer and locked the positioning stake inside. This is a deliberate plot against oneself. But Wen San did not erase the "positioning" tied to himself, but instead released a false signal.

At this time, the game began. The sun was blocked in the sky, and a thirty-kilometer space fireship bombed the city above the ground.

Of course, the first wave of bombing the core area happened to land at Wensan's hiding spot.

The kiloton nuclear weapon exploded directly over the abandoned city, and Wen San was just fifty meters away from the center of the blast.

Wei Keng: I'm already dropping bombs to avoid it. It's not that I don't want to go further, but it's the only subway station here.

Destruction, dissipating energy and fluctuations, can collapse a building five hundred meters away. Of course it ends with an explosion.

In the above monitor's observation, Wen San's position was still on the map, so the supersonic speed controlled by two sixth-level physical combatants rushed into the bombing area.

Within the bombed area were melted buildings and dense clouds of dust. In the cloud of nuclear explosion, Wen San's Dark Blade had already been activated.

On the scale of one hundred nanoseconds, (flickering) within thirty meters of the two assassins, the "standby" loitering missile in the air was completed to detonate at an accurate angle of incidence to stimulate the metal jet.

There was no need for this elite stab to accidentally damage a building hundreds of meters away.

The two taijutsu practitioners were immediately knocked down and pinned to the ground in the dust. Then he disappeared into this plane.

Looking at these two guys who were blocked by space, he did not mean to judge them, but directly announced to them: "You are dead in your original identity." and flashed out the ultra-small space door, and then sent them to the next door to the martial arts. Kai galaxy.

...In the human dimension system: some consciousnesses are not qualified to travel through time and are only worthy of rebirth. …

Ten hours later.

Wen San patted his butt and came out of the training ground. Behind him was an urban area that had been destroyed by ten rounds of bombings and was filled with craters. Mushroom clouds filled the hemisphere of the sky. He was in the center of the explosion but still survived. This made the people in the stands have different expressions.

Next, a projection appeared in the sky. The organizer (female) from a higher civilization announced the list of "passers" with a smile.

And from the perspective of the unscrupulous people, they are targeting the men next to those long-legged women.

Wen San saw in the projection that this guardian knight who had malicious intentions towards him was polite on the surface, but he was almost uncontrollably annoyed and had some bad taste in his heart.

Wen San: It feels like being in a game and torturing elementary school students who are addicted to games until they cry.

As long as the dark horse is not dead, the persecution will continue, but anyone with a little bit of brains should know that it is not easy to escape several persecutions.

But, who said this is a timeline of ruins? Obsession enters the brain and makes the mind faint...

Behind the scenes of the competition, the knight who was once gentle and elegant in front of the goddess found the organizer and paid serious attention to the "fair" arrangement of the schedule.

The final round of events has begun, and the organizers have begun to adjust the schedule and added a game: space combat.

Therefore, in the draw of the shady lottery, every player obeys the arrangement of "fate", but this "fate" cannot compare with a higher "destiny"

Wen San looked at the host organizer, who deliberately suppressed himself and set the ranking of the death group, and sighed in his heart: "It's like a gambling dog trying to get back its money after losing a gamble."

Six hours later, at the asteroid field in outer space, Wei Keng led his opponent around seven or eight times, using the principle that the asteroid dust could be properly arranged to produce electromagnetic wave shielding, and destroyed its energy supply circle with a backhand, and then escaped completely. ,

After this victory, the organizers directly placed the last victory point between the two star battleships.

In this dangerous field area where artillery fire bombards each other, how to seize the victory point actually depends entirely on the control of the field designer.

Wei Keng: Not only must we pay attention to the obstacles brought by the wreckage of the battleships on both sides to high-speed movement, but we must also keep an eye out for the battleship's secondary guns.

As soon as Wen San came on stage, he found that the enemy's warship firepower seemed to be aimed at him, and he was convinced.

In the dimension, the GM system began to mark the artifact information of "Dragon Heart".

Wen San did not seize the last victory point immediately. Instead, he cut into three radar stations and destroyed their naval gun radar systems. After creating a huge fleet perception gap on the battlefield, he captured all the remaining points in other areas. , and in the process avoid the explosive debris flying over the fleet.

The final score just happened to be stuck at the bottom of the list. This score annoyed many people, but also relieved others who were shortlisted.

The dark horse ended up in second place, not squeezing out the default "golden horse" and "silver horse"

…

After the competition, the first-placed physical martial artist came up to look at Wei Keng.

The physical expert said politely: "Your combat skills are very good. I look forward to cooperating with you in the future."

However, the message was quietly spread to Wen San: "Your Excellency, you should either accept it as soon as it is good, or you should pay attention to the impact outside the venue."

This is the complexity of this first place at this time. Before he won, he had dirty thoughts and was not opposed to the small tricks behind the scenes. After he won and kept his first place, he began to maintain fairness. Honor is needed. ——And his words made Wen San's eyes light up, because they showed a rare flash of consciousness.

When this "strong man" in physical skills who was in tangle and maintained his pride left.

Wei Keng ignored the majestic awards music in his ears, stared at the dazzling lights on the metal dome, and whispered: "Well, (his consciousness) has a conflict between good and evil. Very good, very good. The most hopeless Yes, it's a muscle.

In the sub-ruin plane, the backward compatibility standards for reverberating consciousness are getting lower and lower! This is because the "moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and labor" education system has an increasingly strong ability to bring back consciousness.