The barrage said, I am the final villain in the game

Chapter 188 Forgotten Things (Two in One)

"God. Hero."

Charlotte muttered the title in a low voice.

She probably understood what Yvette wanted to do.

In terms of hard power, it is impossible for Lynn to beat Enoch, and ten more are not enough.

The gap that seems to be condemned by God is not so easy to make up.

But if it is pulled into the arena drawn by the gods, a little change may appear.

People are just people after all.

Yvette's purpose seemed normal, but Charlotte suddenly thought of a problem.

She raised her head in doubt: "How do you know the other party's plan?"

These days, she has been with Lynn and witnessed the process of Lynn trying to speculate on Enoch's plan, and she also knew that Lynn wanted to break his head but did not understand what the other party's purpose was.

However, Yvette is Lynn's summoner, why does she know better than Lynn?
What's more, there was not even the slightest suspicion in the words, as if this was the absolute fact.

Although Charlotte can find facts from her logic as a basis, but this is a bit too arbitrary?

"How do I know."

Yvette squinted slightly, but didn't answer, just chuckled.

In fact, she only found out after receiving the power of this area and returning to its current state.

And how to know. It's actually very simple.

It's so simple that even the person who made this plan didn't think of it himself.

"Pfft-"

Enoch withdrew the spear from the pierced chest, shook it lightly, and shook off the blood stained on it.

Turning around, he met the terrified eyes of the other students. He saw the movements of the students crossing their chests, and he couldn't help but chuckled.

"At this time, do you still think that your hypocritical gods will protect you?"

As the words came out, some people's movements froze, and some people cursed directly and viciously.

"Stupid pig, the goddess will definitely punish you! From now on, you will surely fall into the abyss and die!!"

"Hehe." Enoch's smile remained calm, "I don't think so."

"How can the high gods respond to the call of inferior humans, and how have they ever really cast their eyes on you?"

"You've been to church so many times, but have you ever really paid off?"

The man's words made the faces of the students change slightly.

"Bastard! You blasphemer. I want to report to the church! You must be burned to death in the square!"

They tried hard to prove how great the gods they believed in were, but they no longer had this opportunity.

"Pfft-"

Enoch knocked on the students who were staring and staring in a string, and raised his eyebrows and eyes slightly.

He clenched his fists tightly and looked at the bloody streamer shining on his arm.

"Your gods will not reward you, but the greatness I believe in has already given power to me."

Enoch habitually pressed his palms to his chest and clasped them together, lowered his head, and chanted in a low voice.

"My lord above."

At this time, he was indeed devout enough to make any believer feel guilty.

"Boom-"

The louder and heavier drumming sounded louder than before.

It represents that this gladiatorial battle has officially begun.

However, when the drumbeat completely dispersed, neither side took action.

Lynn didn't move, so the reason is needless to say.

With his meager strength, he might not even be able to break through the opponent's shell defense if he rushed up, let alone cause him any damage.

As for the reason why the orc named Assadron didn't move, Lynn could probably guess.

The reason was the booing from the surrounding orcs.

"Hey! Human! Hurry up and pick up your little tooth-picking knife, and go pick and scratch the teeth of the great Lord Assadron!"

"Oh, how can you say that about others? Apart from being a little weaker, a little fragile, a little stupid, and a little disgusting, are they all right? No matter how you say that kid, he can be regarded as the most powerful of all human beings. That's it, more or less. It can also get rid of a few lice!"

"The most powerful one among human beings. Do you mean the smelliest lump in the shit? I laughed so hard!"

"Hahaha!!"

The orcs unscrupulously released their piercing and sharp laughter, as if they wanted to give back to him all the anger that was generated because Lin En stood on the ring just now.

Lynn's expression remained calm.

He ignored the noise around him, and concentrated all his energy on the huge orc in front of him, trying his best to use his observation ability to judge his upcoming destructive blow.

However, Assadron did not move.

He simply lowered his ferocious head, controlled the opening and closing of his big mouth full of sharp teeth, and said in a low voice.

"Human beings, I'm curious as to why you dare to stand on the opposite side of me."

His words seemed to contain the simplest doubts.

Because all creatures know that human beings are the weakest, worst, and most disgusting creatures among the intelligent creatures on the continent.

They are cowardly and incompetent, and their individual combat power is not as good as that of the weakest Slaanesh soldiers; on the battlefield, the first thing they think about is not killing the enemy, but how to protect themselves. Once there is a situation that may not be able to fight on the front line, they will immediately retreat. Even the courage of the people around them was lost because of their escape.

Not only that, they jumped back and forth within the realm of the Four Gods, relying on their shameless racial talents, and attached themselves to one group after another that was far stronger than them.

Orcs advocate bravery, love iron and blood, and believe in loyalty. They can be said to be extremely repulsive to humans, creatures that are similar to them.

If it wasn't for the Lord's will, it would be absolutely impossible for them to accept humans into their territory.

But now, such a human being who has been burdened with all the evils in the world dares to stand in front of him and compete with him for the title of "Champion".

Assadron was puzzled, but only puzzled.

The human race is so weak that it is impossible to produce emotions such as anger.

Creatures have little regard for creatures that are completely harmless compared to them.

It is completely unnecessary to have emotions for them.

"."

Lynn sensed the contempt of the other party.

This kind of contempt does not need to be shown. It is a natural contempt from the food chain and does not need any reason.

Taking a deep breath, Lynn calmed down his emotions, not letting his emotions make too much waves.

Anger is the only thing that incompetent people can show, and Lynn doesn't feel that he has nothing now.

After Yvette called her first words, Lynn realized that Yvette had returned to the way she was in the cave again.

At that time, Yvette was just like a real god, holding everything in her hands.

Therefore, Lynn didn't think that Yvette, who possessed wisdom, would let herself face such an opponent whose strength gap was obvious and who was almost impossible to defeat no matter the front or the side.

but
Where is this road?

Lynn raised his head to meet the orc's puzzled gaze.

If only everything were as simple and needless as their contempt for humans.

Then he smiled and shook his head again.

Too simple is not something that human beings with complex bodies and brains would like.

"So, what should I do?"

He looked at the cutlass that the orc had raised for so long without a response, and sighed.

"Obviously, I'm going to be in a mess for a while."

Around the ring, Charlotte stood against Yvette, staring intently at the scene on the ring.

When she saw the orc raising the long knife, her little heart jumped up.

The opponent's aura that seems to be able to bite all living things to pieces and gnaw their bones together makes it difficult for her to feel that the opponent has a chance to be defeated.

"What to do, what to do! Lynn, can he really beat him?!" She hurriedly asked the cat above her head.

Yvette raised her paw and slapped her to stabilize her cushion again, and then calmly said: "If you mean head-to-head combat, my answer is, no."

"cannot?!"

"Not only can't, but the result of its defeat may be unacceptable to your fragile heart."

"what?!!"

"Do you know how the losers of gladiatorial fights usually end?"

"What, what way? Could it be possible." Charlotte clutched the skirt tightly, "Is it death?"

Yvette gave her a strange look: "Did I lower my voice? I'm talking about the ending method, not the inevitable result."

"." Charlotte's eyes suddenly became frightened.

Yvette said indifferently: "Generally speaking, if it is an opponent worthy of respect, the winning side should cut off his limbs and head, and throw his body into the ring without showing such an expression. If he loses, and It won’t be like this.”

Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"As a human being, if he loses, he shouldn't even be able to leave the ring with his ashes."

"."

Charlotte was so angry that she didn't want to talk to Yvette.

She looked up at the scene in the ring.

At this time, the two sides had already started fighting, but the scene was not intense.

It reminds the giant orcs walking slowly in the field, but in Charlotte's eyes, it is lightly like the dancing of noble ladies on the dance floor, as if they can float to every corner and direction of the dance floor at any time.

And what about Lynn?

He is running away.

Compared with the understatement of the orc, every step of Lynn seemed to be trying his best, but his efforts could not make him out of danger. The aftermath of the orc stomping his feet occasionally could lift him ten meters eight meters away In the end, only the shrill laughter of the orcs watching outside was attracted.

Assadron is not an orc warrior who likes to tease his opponents, but if teasing the human in front of him can make the tribe laugh and choose to support him, there is no harm in wasting a little time.

In his opinion, this time will not be too much, and everyone will soon get tired of this human child who has only one means. At that time, he can cut him into precise 180-point pieces with only one knife—of course, It is more likely that it will be made into sour meat puree that infants and young children are not willing to eat.

"hateful."

Charlotte naturally didn't know what was going on in the heart of the orc, but she knew that such a one-sided situation that did not affect the safety of life would not last for too long.

Although in her opinion Lynn will be able to return completely in the end, such a heart-wrenching scene still makes her feel anxious.

It's not about trust, it's just about caring too much.

Compared to Charlotte's worries, Yvette was obviously too calm.

She still sat on the girl's head in an extremely elegant posture, staring ahead without blinking.

Like Charlotte, she also believed that Lynn could solve all this.

After all, that was her chosen follower, and it would be disappointing if she didn't find out.

However, there is still a prerequisite for solving the problem, and it is the only place that makes her somewhat elusive.

"Is he willing to accept it?"

"boom--"

Lynn, who was thrown away, got up from the ground again.

Looking at his clothes, which were in tatters compared to the intact ones before, Lin En knew that the other party's playfulness might come to an end here.

What greeted him next was no longer playing cat and mouse, but a real cold edge.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his head, trying to find possible flaws in the opponent.

However, it cannot be found.

Assadron didn't put on any defensive stance, but as long as he wanted, he could physically cut Lin En who rushed in at the speed of a turtle in the eyes of the orcs at any time, and he could even let Lynn use it. The flimsy little toy in his hand scratched his skin where all defenses had been removed, allowing him to remove the old fat and replace it with a new layer.

"Human, it's time for you to end." Elsalond said lightly.

There was some disappointment in his eyes, but it wasn't because Lynn was too weak to bring him the thrill of fighting an evenly matched opponent, but because he couldn't come up with some new tricks to make his compatriots laugh again.

After making the final decision for Lynn, Elsalond raised his long knife and blocked Lynn's possible retreat with his aura.

He is not a low-intelligence beast, and his experience of wandering on the edge of life and death for many years makes him habitually use all his strength to deal with any opponent.

Even humans are the same.

Perhaps because they knew that the final judgment was coming, the onlookers, who were tired and silent from shouting, also rekindled their excitement.

"Hack him to death! Fingers, toes, ears, all cut off! I'm going to feed it to the one in my house!!"

"Human... Will there really be creatures to eat?"

"It's boring, let's end it quickly, human beings are so weak beyond my imagination, and I don't know how he was favored by the Lord. My Lord, I don't mean to offend, sorry, sorry"

Seen by the Lord?

Lynn suddenly realized something.

He is aware of the wrestling among the chosen ones, and judging from the surrounding situation, he also judges that he is in the arena for the championship.

However, he seemed to have forgotten one thing subconsciously.

He doesn't seem to be someone chosen by God.

Not even followers of Slaanesh.

　I'm a little busy at work today, will I make up for it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)