intoxicating

Chapter 118, 117

——Jiang Qianming vs Death Harvest——

"Welcome to tonight's tryouts, ladies and gentlemen."

The lights fell on the two hosts, a man and a woman. The man was wearing a pink suit and a sky blue tie, holding a microphone in his hand, and was talking about the opening remarks.

"I'm the host, Lin Mu."

"I'm the host, Suzie."

"The audience who have watched Mecha World should remember me."

"Senior, I have read your commentary."

"It's great to be noticed by beautiful women."

"But I don't understand. Why did senior suddenly change careers? What about Mecha World?"

"No matter where I am, I am still a fan of mechs, but this trial is also quite attractive. The wonderful duel between the rising stars of the empire reminds me of my youth."

"Senior, did you participate in competitions when you were young? I really want to take a look."

"Hey, today's protagonist is not me, let us introduce today's two contestants..."

The male host showed a cover-up look at the right time, and turned the topic back to the two contestants, "Please watch the big screen."

The screen in front of the TV switched, the host disappeared, and it turned into a battle screen. In the screen, two huge scythes were swung quickly, and each time they swung, they would harvest an opponent.

At the end of the screen, a man covered in green appeared, and at the same time typed four large characters, Reaper.

After watching the editing screen, the number of people pouring into the live broadcast room instantly changed from four figures to five figures.

The picture didn't end, it just stopped for a few seconds, and another clip appeared, the same crisp and clean picture, but lost the huge body contrast, instead people don't know how to evaluate it, only the name caused discussion—Jiang Qianming .

As the younger generation of the empire, is there anyone who has never heard of Jiang Qianming's name, and who is a genius who has not been kicked out by Jiang Qianming.

It can be said that in the same level of strength, except for Zuo Xiyou, they have never heard of anyone who can defeat Jiang Qianming.

Compared with the battle scenes on the screen, many people directly recalled the fear of being chased and beaten by Jiang Qianming. That was a painful experience and a more real experience than the battle on the screen.

There is a game, and of course there is a vote. In less than a minute, there was a large-scale tilt in the vote.

The male host said, "The current vote is 3241:57101."

"Can I vote?"

"As hosts, we have to be impartial."

"But I heard that senior is a fan of the Red Moon Mecha Team."

"Hey, who do you want to vote for?"

"Jiang Qianming."

"Then I'll vote for our dark horse and congratulate him on his success. Alright, let's invite two contestants to come on stage."

Two people took the stage, one wearing the ID of Reaper's Reaper, and the other wearing the three big characters Jiang Qianming.

"Before the game starts, what do the two contestants want to say?"

Reaper of Reaper took the microphone and looked down upon the audience, "Today I will harvest Jiang Qianming's head."

The microphone was transferred to Jiang Qianming's hand again, and Jiang Qianming rolled his eyes, "Why hasn't the game started yet?"

Lin Mu took the microphone back and said, "It seems that contestant Jiang Qianming can't wait. I believe the audience is also looking forward to this match, so let's begin."

The audience's shouts overturned the audience, and even spread to the next-door competition venue.

"Earthquake?" one of the younger brothers asked.

A slap came over, "How could there be an earthquake, this is a virtual world."

Shang Liu couldn't help but glanced at the direction the sound came from, wondering if even the earthquake had been simulated, so he heard Yu Qiao beside him say, "At this point in time, it's the harvesting competition between Jiang Qianming and Death God."

"Jiang Qianming..."

He knew Jiang Qianming, and he knew it a long time ago. Like Zuo Xiyou, Jiang Qianming's talent and growth have caused him to bear too much controversy. He is also a unique genius in the empire, and he is also stared at by many eyes. Different, he chose to follow his heart, ignoring the responsibilities and shackles imposed on him by the world.

In the eyes of most people, Shang Liu is also a genius, not as good as Jiang Qianming, but it is enough for him to live a good life. Sometimes he envies Jiang Qianming's freedom and doing his own way, but he can't do it, and he doesn't have enough courage do it.

He is already within the rules, and if he wants to break free from the rules, he will be smashed to pieces.

And there is a person who is always outside the rules, but the nearest Shang Liu can clearly see the rules imposed on him, he wants to jump in, jump into this world full of temptation and destruction.

It's him?Is it Huajian?Who else?Let him make this decision, maybe even Gong Lingxi herself is not aware of such a change.

On the stage, Mou Yue straightened her waist as if being pressed by a boulder, and said word by word, "The game is not over yet, I will not lose."

It's hard to imagine that Mou Yue can still swing the heavy Chi You halberd even though her leg is injured, the surrounding air is thin, and her brain lacks oxygen, and her strength is even heavier than before.

"You can't dodge at such a close distance..." Mou Yue's voice also became difficult, but Gong Lingxi did not dare to relax at all due to the poisonous gas released.

And at this distance, the poisonous gas would definitely infect him first, and it would be too late to cover his skin with metal.

But the shortened distance is also beneficial to his mental attack, he can't lose here.

Mou Yue began to feel dizzy, not only the suffocation caused by lack of oxygen, but also the danger information from her brain, forcing her to fall into a deep sleep.

Seeing that Mu Yue's mental image disappeared, Gong Lingxi let out a sigh of relief. Mu Yue's will was stronger than he imagined, and she didn't think about anything except winning in her mind. This strong will even made her ignore all kinds of wounds on her body.

If it was in a normal state, it would be him who would suffer the backlash.

At the same time, in the competition venue next door, Jiang Qianming broke his backhand, his joints were shattered, and two green sickles were broken. There were bursts of booing from the auditorium, and countless spectators scolded the death harvester from beginning to end. Over and over, not only that, but also affected his fertilized egg era.

[At this level, you are still called the god of death, go back to the cultivation room and drink the nutrient solution. 】

[In ancient times, there is an idiom called Mantis Arm as a Car, have you heard it? If you haven’t heard it, you should learn ancient culture. 】

[I'm weak, can you change to a level opponent. 】

[Look at that green suit, it looks like a supporting role. 】

[That green dress is really hot eyes, hot eyes? jpg]

……

If Reaper saw it, he would probably be able to perform a live performance on the spot.

As for the other protagonist, the game has just ended, exit, turn off the equipment, turn on the fitness equipment, and start training before going to bed. A good night starts with adequate training.

Gong Lingxi withdrew from the game, raised her hand, and saw the corroded and pitted clothes. This was a very weird state. He was playing in a virtual place, but the damage he suffered was real.

It seems that next time I have to change into corrosion-resistant clothes, and maybe learn how to make a gas mask. Gong Lingxi tried it out. Yuan Metal can weave a breathable mask, but it can only filter some dust visible to the naked eye. To filter poisonous gas, meta-metal alone is not enough, and weaving meta-metal is far more difficult than simulating a weapon.

With his current ability, once he encounters a master poisoner, he doesn't have a good way to deal with it, unless it is a spiritual manifestation of healing, or fighting poison with poison.

Among the participating teams from various countries, there are not a few players with the ability to use poison.

Yu Qiao watched a few more games, logged out, and opened a window at the same time.

"You've paid a lot of attention to him recently."

This is the latest news, Yu Qiao glanced at it, and quickly replied, "What? I'm jealous."

After teasing her friend, Yu Qiao said again, "He also asked about you today, do you want to know what he asked?"

"Do not want to."

"Don't be duplicity."

"Don't change the subject."

"Did you quarrel? Cold period?"

"You went to Lian Zhenxing last year."

"Oh, it's quite suitable for traveling there. Do you want to go too? Let me introduce it to you."

"No. 52, Eryue Road, Wucheng District."

"This seems to be a residential building. Are you going to visit friends there?"

"I'm at your door."

Yu Qiao glanced at the monitor at the door, and sure enough, she saw a familiar figure, so she quickly turned off the other screen, and then opened the game video just released, Jiang Qianming's face instantly filled the entire screen.

This is undoubtedly a combat genius, but he has no interest in research at all.

Forget it, it's too late to change the video, so let's just do it.

That night, a spaceship left the spaceport of Pojun Star and sailed into the boundless space.

This spaceship is printed with the logo of a merchant ship. It is carrying all kinds of urgently needed supplies on the edge of the planet. A group of robots are busy among the goods. In the rest cabin of the spaceship, several employees in overalls are sitting cross-legged, holding cards in their hands. It's a pastime on a long journey.

The spaceship flew for a day and a night and entered the space tunnel.

"Passing through the space tunnel, the Fog Meteor Starfield is ahead."

It was still the few employees from yesterday, but they were not playing cards at this time, but were quickly solving the problem with coffee in one hand and breakfast in the other.

"Pirates in the Fog Meteor Starfield are rampant, everyone be careful..." one person reminded.

The spacecraft flew out of the space tunnel and re-entered under the starry sky. Dense light spots hit, the red dots on the star map showed explosive growth, and the siren sounded.

The robot nervously delivered the message, spinning around as if it had lost its command.

"A large number of spaceships are approaching, a large number..."

The owner of the spaceship was a little surprised. He had never faced such a big battle. He was just a small businessman who worked hard, otherwise he wouldn't have to travel so far to sell things.

And after 5 minutes, the other party's communication was connected, and after hearing the other party's name, he was of course frightened and fainted.

A crew member failed to wake him up in various ways, but shook his head helplessly, "Totally fainted."

"These people didn't come here for him..." A man gestured to the unfortunate captain with his chin.

"Is it coming for us?"

The companion gave him an "idiot, you know" look.

"Since they didn't come for us, they shouldn't have time to talk to us."

"I'm going to negotiate with them."

After some negotiations, the other party began to collect protection fees, so the crew began to pinch the businessman again. After a lot of trouble, the small businessman paid the protection fee tremblingly, and returned to the ship with distress.

After paying the protection fee, he ran for nothing this time, but he couldn't go back, but drove the spaceship away quickly. Half an hour later, there was a fire like daytime.

A few more hours later, the spaceship landed on the first planet. Several crew members disembarked from the spaceship and immediately got into a famous local bar.

After a few glasses of wine, one of them took out a photo and asked the bartender, "Have you seen this person?"

"I have seen."

"where is she?"

"How do I know what happened a few days ago?"

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