the end of the heavens

"Look, the No. [-] ring has already started."

"Other arenas have also started!"

"Are our numbers randomly selected, or ranked according to strength? Will numbers [-] to [-] be seed players, and everyone else will run with them?"

"It shouldn't be possible. I am 616 and you are 049. Even if there is a gap, it is impossible to have such a big gap."

"Sister Xinlan, give up, I have the bonus of the first machine, the difference in strength is so big."

"That's great, I'll kill you now."

"Oh, don't come here!"

""

Russell automatically blocked the quack quack, didn't bother to watch the goblins fight, and was still thinking about the main god's intentions.

Being able to return to the space of the main god means that one of the previous two guesses can be overturned.

If the main god was really afraid of his power and exiled him, he wouldn't be pulling him back.

It is conceivable that his strength affects the balance. The reincarnated people live in a world with him, and all the monsters are beaten by him, so it is completely impossible to measure the true level of others.

Not to mention, the possibility is very high, because he is too strong, so he was locked in a small dark room.

But if this is the case, it would be fine to just arrange a world, why bother to choose a real world?

Can't figure it out!

A long time ago, Russell knew that the Lord God knew his existence, and believed that the Lord God knew that he knew

It's over, in short, both parties know each other's existence.

This can be seen from the two small copies of the Bronze God Tree and the Horror Cruise Ship.

Russell didn't quite understand why the main god could tolerate his existence. If he was the main god, a disruptor like this who repeatedly broke the balance would definitely be killed on the spot.

However, he didn't, and he was given a number plate, allowing him to participate in the group arena.

Of course, obliteration does not exist, but there is still targeting.

A good Superwoman was actually split into two pieces, which made him unwilling to be a scumbag and could only bear the infamy of a scumbag. This is the most powerful evidence.

The crime of the Lord God is so heinous that it is too numerous to write down!

Even if he is full of mouths, he can't justify it by saying Potian!

≈ui, Lord of Garbage, do you really think you can defeat me like this? "

Russell was disdainful, and whispered: "If you have the ability to split it, it will be split into a hundred ships, and I won't even frown."

"Captain, what are you mumbling about?"

The two goblins were still fighting and rolled into a ball on the double seat. Mu Xinxin didn't want to be involved in the scuffle, so she came to Russell's side.

"It's nothing, I just think the number plate is too ridiculous and has been targeted."

Russell just opened his mouth to talk nonsense, not because he was bragging, he was just a mere Mu Xinxin, and he could fool her so much that he couldn't find the north by just talking about it.

Mu Xinxin just asked casually, and after hearing Russell's answer, she thought about it for a moment, and replied, "Maybe this is the difference in treatment. Captain, you are so strong, it is reasonable to have a special number."

"Well, the flattery is average and needs to be strengthened."

Russell nodded, secretly feeling sorry for Shen Menghan, the younger brother beside him can't speak flattery at all, what the captain did was really boring.

Unlike him, no matter in Hydra or Olympus, there are always a group of sycophants around him, which annoys him endlessly.

That is to say, everyone is an acquaintance, and Russell has no airs to treat him as a friend, otherwise people would have forked out the sycophants.

""

Mu Xinxin made fun of herself, rolled her beautiful eyes, and watched the battle on the big screen.

In the group arena, the criteria for judging defeat are death, abstention, and surrender. There is no time limit. The first batch of 64 reincarnations who start the battle are not even close in strength, and I am afraid they will fight for a long time.

"The rules made by the Lord God have loopholes"

Russell frowned: "There is no time limit, which means that when the two of you are halfway through the fight, you can sit down and take a breather. You can even take a shower and change clothes, and sleep for three days and three nights."

"Uh, there shouldn't be such a stupid reincarnation?" Mu Xinxin whispered.

"Yes, for example, when we meet, I want to take a shower, change clothes, and take a nap, what can you do?"

"Well, I'm that stupid reincarnation."

Confused, Mu Xinxin gave up the idea of ​​chatting with Russell to pass the time, and concentrated on watching the group arena.

If you don't give up, it will hurt your body.

"Hey, you two, if you have time to tear your underwear, why don't you watch the game and treat it as gathering intelligence on your opponents, and if you're lucky enough to meet one of them, you'll make money."

Russell couldn't bear to see two sand sculptures committing crimes, mainly because these two people were giving him problems, and then the infamy of the scumbag would be worse than that of a beast, so he couldn't reason.

"The picture is too small, and it's all a distant view, so I can't see it clearly."

Duan Xinlan let go of the strap in her hand, flicked it on Guan Yin's shoulder with a snap, tied up her messy long hair, and sat on the sofa and instantly transformed into Sister Gao Lengyu.

Very good at pretending!

"Indeed, it would be nice if the picture was enlarged."

Guan Yin said something to herself, pointed to the screen and said, "Look at the No.15 arena, there were constant explosions from the very beginning, the fight must be very lively."

After the voice fell, the big screen jumped, and the NO.15 window named by Guan Yin was enlarged to occupy the full screen, and the numbers of the two contestants were also marked.

"Hey, you can still choose a channel, it's really like a monitoring room!"

Duan Xinlan gave it a try, and reported several ring numbers in succession, and the images on the screen switched instantly.

"Voice-activated, not at all compelling."

Russell found a strange slot, and Duan Xinlan and Guan Yin broke up again on the loveseat, this time because they were fighting for the remote control.

Duan Xinlan wanted to see the No. [-] ring, the two fighters faced each other, punching to the flesh, vomiting blood from time to time, it made people's blood boil.

In the NO.15 arena, the gunsmith and the mechanic fought against each other, hitting Guan Yin's high point, and refused to give up no matter what.

No way, let's decide the outcome!