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[Final Game Space: Space Semi-finals (Selection Round-Preliminaries)]

[Competition settlement rules: Within 4320 time scale, killing ten players through one-on-one confrontation will be regarded as qualifying for the semi-finals. 】

[Competition restriction rules: It is prohibited for completely dead persons to be resurrected through conventional means, and the birth of new life is prohibited. Only direct one-on-one battles are allowed, and third-party players are prohibited from intervening in the battle. 】

[See the information package for details of the rules]

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"This doesn't seem to be much different from a big fight..." The young man in casual clothes closed and opened his eyes, and the surrounding scene changed from a small island with a 360-degree sea view to a dark and broken place.

street.

There was no one around, it was very quiet.

But if you think about duodenal ulcer, you can guess that this is the battle zone of the original first round knockout.

At that time, everything in the world was moved to this "final game space". Twin universes with different physical laws were rigidly spliced ​​together, and countless parallel universes either converged or overlapped.

Bizarre scenes can be seen everywhere, similar to the cyberpunk mechanical octopus and the magician teaming up to besiege a group of goblins.

Of course, this is of no use as there are endless lives to kill.

In the end, an unknown powerful person tampered with the expression of the number of lives in the final game space, changing the number of lives from "uncountable infinity" to "countable infinity", reaching the standard for the termination of the first round of elimination.

Subsequently, all survivors will make a choice: whether to continue participating in the elimination round.

Now the young man in plain clothes knows what will happen to those lives who did not choose to continue the competition - not to be wiped out as speculated, but to remain in the space of the first round of knockout.

"Hula hula hula..." A group of crows flew in the dark sky overhead, as if it was an ominous omen.

"Well..." The young man in casual clothes stroked his chin, "In the semi-finals, I won't be able to survive with the strength of an 'ordinary person'. I'll just improve a little."

The young man in casual clothes moved his wrist, and then suddenly slapped himself on the head——

But I saw that my hand shot in from the head without any obstruction, and then shot out from the other side, as if... the mold was worn?

"It's cool...!" The young man in casual clothes squinted his eyes and looked around again.

The incomplete words on the broken billboards on the roadside are imprinted in my mind, and they are instantly reassembled and spliced ​​into their original appearance. Not only that, they are also constantly generating various possible characters that can be combined and reorganized at will, constantly refreshing various combinations. The senses are in

In a very short period of time, the phenomenon of perceptual saturation occurs, and all familiar words and patterns instantly become unfamiliar, and then become familiar again.

All perceived images are represented in the mind in the form of two-dimensional geometric diagrams, all in the form of sinusoids and vectors. The disturbing hoarse cries of crows are transformed into harmonic diagrams.

Presented in the heart, analyzed thoroughly.

"It's not enough..." Feeling the tingling and dizziness in his head, the young man in casual clothes felt that his body could not support his upgraded brain, and then he moved his hand continuously across other parts of his body, but it still penetrated inexplicably.

, no sense of obstruction.

"Hiss, hiss..." The young man in casual clothes can clearly feel that the burn wound on the sole of the foot is healing rapidly. In the traumatic wound on the sole of the foot, a reaction occurs from soluble fibrinogen to insoluble fibrin, which eventually reaches Grade A.

When the self-healing effect occurs, the body's upgrade and transformation is completed.

The blood vessels and nerve networks that crisscrossed like a highway became more efficient, the heart rate returned to normal after a brief increase, and the small amount of broken tissue produced in the body due to injury was completely decomposed and turned into extremes at the microscopic level.

Small substances and even atoms seep out of the pores on the body surface.

At the same time, the coordination of each muscle group becomes closer, the number of muscle fibers in the voluntary muscles slightly increases, the restriction of the maximum load-bearing capacity limit of the muscle group becomes smaller, and the maximum explosive power of the muscle group increases.

"Tsk, that's enough." The young man in plain clothes used the crappy Body Purification Technique he learned to shake away the waste that was discharged from the body. Then he stood on tiptoe, adapted to his new body, and began to sit down and wait.

Tian Zhizhi said that she would meet him in the semi-finals, so she would definitely meet him - even if it was not the preliminaries, she could still wait for a few other players passing by.

After a while, the sky lit up slightly, and a layer of fish belly white appeared on the horizon in the distance.

"Huh?" The young man in casual clothes wrinkled slightly. He remembered that there were no large-scale luminous objects such as the sun or other stars in the space of the first knockout round.

"That's the three-legged golden crow, called Cheng Yang." Tian Junzhi's voice sounded from behind. It seemed that she had found the young man in plain clothes with her ability.

"...Isn't force worth it?" Wu Chengyang? I've never heard of it.

Moreover, there is a three-legged Golden Crow in this low-level martial arts division. What difference does it make if the big boss enters the fish pond game?

The young man in casual clothes didn't even look back: "Confirm my identity - what is my real name? What is my current fat percentage?"

"Two words, ten percent." Tian Quanzhi exclaimed: "Have you... evolved?"

"Identity confirmed." The young man in plain clothes snapped his fingers, "Actually, I just broke through the first level of gene lock. Do you believe it or not?"

"..."

The young man in plain clothes stood up, patted the dust on his butt and said: "There is enough time now. I will kill ten people in three days. Can you tell me the specific content of your abilities?"

"No problem." Tian Quanzhi replied: "My ability is actually very simple, it is 'all the answers are correct'. I first used it on exam questions. As long as I was asked casually, I would get 100% correct. But

If even a little subjective analysis influence is added, the final result cannot be guaranteed to be 100% correct."

"Then I developed its derivative usage: even when I am talking to myself, asking and answering questions, my ability can be triggered. Under the gibberish, I will be 'unconscious' and 'blind' to say the correct content. This is the same

It is suitable for inner confession-style questions, so it looks like I know everything. In fact, if I don’t ask, then I don’t know anything. But after my ability training, I can quickly ask questions about a certain event from all angles.

Lots of questions, but also some predictions about the future.”

"But this ability has some limitations. For example, when I want to know some information that is related to it, or has nothing to do with it but can threaten it, I will avoid answering in various ways." Tian Junzhi added, "For example, once I asked what

It is infinite, and it made me write about pi for an afternoon... This also shows that although the information it gives must be correct, it is only part of the correct answer, not all...

..”

"If you give them all, your brain won't be able to accept it, right?" The young man in casual clothes said with a smile: "So, you ask once and then give one answer?"

"Yes." Tian Quanzhi said, "So I specially trained my brain function and question speed. In addition, I can also use my body to answer. For example, I can order, 'The question is: What should I do to obtain the final game space?

Victory?', if I 'unconsciously' 'blindly' let my body respond, theoretically I would choose a move that can lead to victory."

"But, you can't do that." The young man in plain clothes smiled, "because the brain activity will also become a part of the answer, and if that happens, you will not be able to 'give up the answer' and completely become a puppet of the omniscient questioning ability."

"Yes." Tian Quanzhi sighed.

Tian Junzhi has always been very rational and has very few emotional activities, which makes the young man in plain clothes wonder whether she is already in a puppet state of being "answered".

"Forget it..." The young man in plain clothes shook his head. What does this have to do with him? "The goal of the preliminaries is not very difficult, just kill ten players. What is more difficult is not to be killed by other strong players, and being killed by other players."

Kill the 'non-player' bosses who don't choose to continue the game and stay here."

"There are hundreds of athletes within 10,000 meters nearby. The nearest one is only 36 meters away. The most threatening one is 8,000 meters directly behind you. There are over 10,000 non-athletes. Among them, the strongest... ability

Tell me, He is everywhere, and I don’t know what He is." Tian Qianzhi said calmly.

"Okay, let's fight the strongest one." The young man in plain clothes turned and left, "I mean the athlete who is eight thousand meters away, not the non-athlete."

"...Oh." Tian Quanzhi had no objection. After all, the cooperation model between the two was that Tian Quanzhi provided information, and the plainclothes youth was responsible for executing and protecting her.

...

The young man in plain clothes thought Tian Quanzhi was moving too slowly, so he carried her on his shoulders.

"...I think the holding posture is more in line with human body mechanics, and can enter combat mode faster in the event of an emergency, with high fault tolerance." Tian Quanzhi suggested rationally.

"Isn't it more stable to carry it?" A force analysis from a young man in plain clothes retorted: "And why fight? Isn't it better to just avoid people when you encounter them and rush directly to the destination at this speed?"

"..." You are right.

Walking along the dilapidated and uninhabited streets, the broken houses on both sides retreated rapidly, and the sound of wind continued.

The young man in casual clothes who was moving at high speed glanced at him and saw a figure standing quietly on the eaves on the left. He was indifferent when he saw the young man in casual clothes. He was left behind by the young man in casual clothes in a few breaths.

"It is a silicon-based life. The name is 'The only thing in the celestial sphere that is shared by all living beings at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night at a 45-degree angle at 8.5 nanometers per second, a silent, cold arc-shaped gaseous state with a diameter of seven centimeters.

The Blue Moon.', will not attack us for the time being. It poses no threat to us. Above." Tian Junzhi calmly provided the information.

"...If the other person's name is pi, are you still going to keep reading it?" The young man in casual clothes complained, "By the way, what is the last decimal of pi? Can this kind of question be answered?"

"I can answer, but the representation is not in decimal. I can't pronounce it, because this... It can be said to be logic. Humans haven't discovered it yet and haven't given it a pronunciation. But if you answer in decimal not accurately

, then its last decimal place does not exist...If the question is wrong, the ability will be interrupted on its own."

"I'm quite curious..." The young man in casual clothes complained: "Maybe there is really some ability to know the last decimal of pi..."

"In other twin universes, pi may be any number. And there are many powerful people that I can't understand. They can even tamper with objective laws. So... maybe pi really has the last decimal place, in

At some point." Tian Quanzhi replied.

"Tsk." The young man in plain clothes smacked his lips and stopped. There was still one thousand meters away from the established target of eight thousand meters, but he already knew who the "strongest player within 10,000 meters" was.

This is a wasteland. Not far behind is the last broken street, and fifty meters in front is a clay sculpture.

This clay figurine sculpture is made of ordinary loess. It is two meters tall, with a tilted head and a flat face with no facial features. Instead, there is a large gap that may be a mouth.

Perhaps sensing the arrival of the two young men in casual clothes, the clay figurine seemed to come to life, squirming and giving birth to facial features, and the crimson cracks twisted into a crooked curve. The clay figurine looked at the young men in casual clothes with a strange smile, and its empty eyes narrowed slightly.

rise.

I didn't expect it was really you, Da Xie - Clay Man Yanjun.
Chapter completed!