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Three hundred and twenty-seven chapters(1/2)

“…”

The silence lasted for a long time.

Until a crisp applause sounded.

"Ba, bha, bha—"

Sevia clapped and smiled gracefully again.

He stood up, restrained his lazy mentality before, and his eyes became sharper.

"You are becoming more and more bold just to tell me such a thing."

"This is not a bet," said Su Mingan: "After seeing through the rules you mentioned, for me, this is just a matter of destiny."

"But now I understand that you completely disagree with my philosophy."

"There are contradictions at the root. How do you want the two sides to live in harmony? Unless you have the ability to control the battle situation of the red and blue gladiators like you are now, your philosophy is just joking."

"Yes." Sevia approached until she walked in front of Su Ming's residence.

"... Then do you allow me to ascend to Yunzhongcheng to meet the gods?" he asked, "Since you are a person who came down from Yunzhongcheng, you should also have the ability to communicate with the gods?"

Su Mingan's eyes changed slightly.

Sevia had already put down her disguise in front of him, and she was reluctant to shout the title of "you".

"——More than 60 years ago, Su Lin rose to Yunzhongcheng. I was there and saw him look like this." Sevia said: "I saw with my own eyes that he is exactly the same as you. I don't believe in any of the younger generations. You can only be the same person. Now it seems that my guess is right. You are indeed the guy who transformed me back then. You should be the same way of speaking."

He reached out and wanted to take off Su Mingan's mask.

"Swish!"

His hands were empty.

Su Mingan moved space behind him, and the sword blade pressed against his neck.

"I want to see the god of Yunzhongcheng?" he said: "Then you have to please me well. I am the only person who can come down from Yunzhongcheng."

Sevia laughed without panic.

A violent light suddenly exploded on him, and Su Mingan felt his palm numb and the sword came out of his hand.

He quickly used the powerful collection ability of the backpack lattice to collect the sword from the air, and did not let the Yarman sword fall into the hands of others.

He took a step back and looked at Sebia who had turned around.

"I don't want to see the gods in the city of the clouds." Sevia said: "Even if I see them, what? A dignified god has his own way of management. Even if I speak my ideas, I am just placing hope on the kindness of the gods. I am not as weak as you at the time. Su Lin. Only those who are desperate will come up with the naive way of pleading in heaven."

"But in fact, I succeeded at the beginning." Su Mingan retorted: "Your so-called naive method saved all Playa creatures, including you, whether humans or soul tribes. Without the defensive barriers brought down by the gods, you can't stand here at all and tell me your naive ideas."

"It's okay." Sevia smiled softly: "The gods are out of reach, but isn't there anyone around a god?"

He stretched out his hand.

The violent light was pounding at his fingertips, like a blazing white flame.

Su Mingan stared at his movements, and suddenly waved his sword when the white light surged.

The white light was not cut open as he expected.

It rushed over like a dragon, skillfully bypassing the cross-cut blade, climbed up the sword like a rope, and attacked towards his wrist.

As a last resort, Su Mingan took back his sword again.

When collecting the sword, he heard the system prompt:

【Detected combat situation, enter boss battle mode.】

[Current boss (Sebia·normalization), combat power: 2500]

【Win rate comparison: 44%】

...

The larger the number, the more the increase in combat effectiveness is.

The difference in combat power of about 400 does not seem to be very big, but when he was playing flax, he used up his clones to kill the other party.

The 44% winning rate comparison can only be the conclusion drawn by the system calculating the damage transfer skill of "Glory forever".

When Sevia uses a fatal attack, he converts damage to the opponent, which is his only chance to win.

But now it seems that the other party has no intention of killing him, nor has he used fatal skills...

Seeing Su Mingan retreating again, Sevia did not continue to follow up.

He glanced at Yamada Machiichi, who was trying to reduce his presence next to him, and turned his gaze back.

"In fact, after you chose to become an S-level soul hunter, I already understood where you are." Sevia said.

The blazing lightning was spinning at his fingertips, and the extremely small current exuded a playful smell.

If he wanted to, the current would be enough to cover the entire room.

"...Su Lin, do you really think of yourself as a human?" Sevia stared at Su Mingan.

Su Mingan did not respond.

In fact, he didn't know whether Su Lin belonged to the soul clan or to humans.

The Att Stone has no effect on his detection, and his scent also belongs to humans.

But he had the ability to transform the soul clan and a pair of dark red eyes belonging to the soul clan.

"At least it's not like you who speaks of 'balance' but is no different from a pure soul racist like Lucia." Su Mingan said.

His words seemed very sharp.

He could have followed the other party's words and tried to win the other party's favorability. Not to mention the level of strategy, he would not have fallen into such a tit-for-tat situation between the two sides.

But from meeting Sebia, to entering the arena, to doing that boring little game, the system's favorability prompt has never sounded once.

...It shows that the other party's purpose and will are quite firm.

So much so that the other party would not be shaken by his words at all. Even if he has said so many words that angered the other party so much.

The other party's favorability has not changed at all.

"I understand." Sevia had regret in her eyes:

"We can't communicate anymore, father."

When his words fell, the lightning burst out.

Blazing and brilliant, like a white waterfall pouring in, like a large snow-white net covering the face.

Like a vast wave, Su Mingan moved left and did not choose to move rashly, but hugged his head and crashed into the floor-to-ceiling window beside him.

"Crack--"

The glass was broken, and the fine pieces of glass streaked across the back of his hand. He broke out of the window and fell from a high altitude.

The blazing white light filled the entire private room.

The screams of the soul clan sounded, and they were immersed in the fight, but they didn't expect that a person would suddenly fall from the private room above.

"Bang--"

Su Mingan fell into the yellow sand, rolled as a buffer, and stood up quickly.

Some fragments of glass were tenaciously tucked into his clothes, which could not penetrate his defense, and had no skin torn, and fell to the ground like a splash of water when he got up.

When he got up, he saw a pair of big men fighting beside him. They seemed to have just begun to fight. At this time, he was stunned to look at him who suddenly broke into this area.

The dazzling lights in the arena were covering him with a scorching temperature. He stood under the golden light, with some slight current remaining on his body.

The soul tribes in the audience also showed a look of shock.

“…What’s the situation?”

"That's the human who jumped out of Lord Sebia's box, an assassin?"

"Sevia - How is Sergeant Sevia!"

The soul clans stood up one after another, looked up at the private room filled with white light.

In their blank sight, the white light in the private room gradually faded away.

Immediately afterwards, Sebia, who was dressed in a regular manner and still looked like an elegant nobleman, showed her figure from the holes in the window.

A stream of light like white lines surrounded him, and his body looked scarless.

Seeing that Sevia was fine, the soul tribes breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, their eyes looked at the human who was standing on the yellow sand and still had electric current remaining on his body, and saw the pure white mask on his face.

Su Mingan stood in the arena, but was not panicked.

Unless he uses several clones to attack with all his strength, he will indeed not be able to beat Sevia for the time being, but this does not mean that he has no way out.

He still retains a few trump cards. Now, it's just a good opportunity for him to explore the enemy's realm.

Before Sevia's patience was completely exhausted, he could do whatever he wanted in this land.
To be continued...
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