"Gods are made by mortals. I'm afraid that mortals' hearts are not firm. I'm just a doctor who likes to fight against injustice and loves to joke."

Emperor Baosheng knocked the folding fan in the palm of his hand, "Brother, the ideal of perfect human beings is the real wish. If you win this bet, this golden elixir may really provide some reference for your ideas.

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The demigod pondered for a moment, then took out a golden skull and placed it on the table.

There is no trace of flesh on the surface of this skull, but it does not look rugged and thin like ordinary skulls. Instead, it has a strange sense of cleanliness and completeness.

The texture is like gold or jade, neither gold nor jade. It is more like the world of sand in the Ganges River, an immortal quality that can only be polished by countless kalpas.

Emperor Baosheng's expression condensed: "This is?"

"This is the skull of Mahavairocana, the opponent who killed me thirty million times."

The demigod said, "I bet this with your elixir to be considered equal."

Emperor Baosheng sighed: "The Great Sun Tathagata whom I killed was really powerful. This skull is worth more than my elixir. You are being too modest."

The demigod didn't take it seriously: "Bet, it would be nice to have a rough equality in this kind of thing. Let's discuss the final step of this competition."

"According to the results of our previous discussion, the form of promotion in the ordinary arena has been rejected. Mere random fighting goes against our original intention, so we are going to randomly set some restrictions for the contestants, and then set goals for them.

This determines the success or failure of the game.”

Having said this, Half God raised his hand, and many light balls appeared in the air.

"My hometown has a history that impressed me deeply. There are many outstanding people in it, each with their own unique characteristics."

"If we extract these characteristics and put them on these reincarnators, it will be equivalent to creating flaws and restrictions for them, which can just fit in with the competition format we have discussed."

"In this way, the various restrictions are different, and they have more room for free play. What do you think?"

Emperor Baosheng watched carefully and said with a smile: "Yes, yes. But I think they are roughly divided into two camps. I don't know which camp's characteristics you want to choose?"

Demigod said: "It's a gamble. Since I set these restrictions, it's natural that you should choose first."

Emperor Baosheng folded his fan a little: "Then I will choose the winner in history."

"Reincarnators with these restrictions are not the same as those in the history of my hometown. Losers may not lose, and winners may not win."

Demigod said, "Don't you think about it anymore?"

Emperor Baosheng waved his hand casually: "You will have no regrets."

Some of the light balls immediately crossed the space and fell towards the boundless continent.

The demigod still looked unconcerned and waved his hand, and the other light balls fell down as well.

They supervise each other. Although they each choose a camp, within the camp, which light ball falls on which reincarnation is random.

When these light balls fall on the reincarnators, all relevant goals of this game will also be passed to these reincarnators.
Chapter completed!