How did Xiao Ming die?

Nibrosa has a phenomenon different from that of the earth, where the 'sun' is a planet orbiting the nebula.It takes much longer than 24 hours to make one revolution, so a day is 39 hours.

This time the sacrificial ceremony was scheduled for dusk, and in the morning it was a highly anticipated group arena.

Early in the morning, the stands were full.The ceiling of the arena is a large air-film-shaped screen, which can capture and enlarge the details of the battle, so that the whole scene can be seen at a glance.

Shixuan's faction belongs to the ruling faction, and his servant god is said to have run away from home and ignored world affairs, so he cried and wanted to die and was so busy that he disappeared for two days.

In contrast, the opposition party is His Excellency Rong, who is very leisurely, so he accompanied me to the competition.

"Did you come to see my joke?" I asked him.

"I was waiting to save you," he said.

I gave him an appreciative look, "It's Rong, do you know? I admire you for being straightforward and not arrogant."

Shi Rong hurriedly expressed his impoliteness, "In case you hang up, I will force you to beep, beep, beep, beep, maybe one day I will be in a bad mood and think of a bad way to put me in prison. I don't have the same knowledge as him .”

I smiled back, "As far as I know, interfering with the game will also be punished, right? Otherwise, why did you tell Leng Xiaotai and the others not to interfere? I heard your conversation."

Shi Rong was taken aback, and became angry from embarrassment, "Shut up! Shut up! That's good! I won't save you! You were beaten into a sieve by Lanqie and I won't save you either! I'll just wait to see your jokes!"

He turned away angrily and stopped looking at me. After a while, he muttered, "First read the joke before saving me."

I laughed and rubbed Rong, "Hey, you are much cuter than me, I just like you for being so straightforward."

"Damn, my hairstyle!"

Shi Rong and I were sitting in the VIP seats, watching the previous games dully.

What?You ask where I am?I sleep at home at the same table.

Most of the players are desperadoes, bloody scenes can be imagined.

I didn't pay much attention to the field, because I noticed the eye-catching royal blue sports car parked outside the field early.

My deskmate still understands me, he is right, I can get pleasure when I get revenge.Although I can't be said to be a vengeful person, I still remember Lan Qie's abuse of me. It hurt so fucking badly, and I went to my mother for the pain!

Therefore, I didn’t refuse when my tablemate helped me make an appointment to fight, and I didn’t refuse when he insisted on sending me his godhead. Today, besides revenge, I have another reason to participate in the competition, which I will tell you later .

The rubber bracelet in his pocket lit up, Shi Rong yawned, "It's your turn."

I got up and walked down the steps, when Rong suddenly stopped me halfway.

When I turned around, he swiped his thumb down on his chest, and then pressed down with his flat palm, which I knew meant to reassure me.I also imitated his appearance and reassured him.

Before entering the arena, the spiritual quality must be weighed. The two parties can agree in advance how much spiritual quality the loser will pay.

I was squatting to tie my shoelaces when I suddenly heard an uproar.I looked at the large screen on the ceiling, and the screen displayed Lanqie's psychic value, XXXXX, just like me and the others, beyond the scope of calculation.

There was a lot of discussion in the stands, and some sharp-eyed people recognized Lan Qie.

"Isn't this Lanqie who betrayed the god? The Emperor God used to be my servant god!"

"Ah? I always thought that His Highness's God of Attendants was Lord Li Si."

"Hundreds of years ago, who dared to challenge him?"

"It seems to be that! That brown-haired kid, why is he so strange?"

The examiner looked at the value and asked Lan Qie, "Is it all pressed?"

Lan Qie slid the sunglasses to the tip of his nose with one finger, and squinted at me, "It's all pressed."

It means to lose or die.

I tie my shoelaces and walk to the scale.I actually knew exactly what I was going to hear next.

I remember what I said, when Nibrosa enters the customs, the staff will send a rubber bracelet wearing a spar. The spar will display the spiritual value, which can be used for payment.

I keep this bracelet in my pocket all the time and don't wear it.because……

"Fuck! His ectoplasm!!"

"This... what is this?"

I stood on the scale and slowly raised my head to look at the big screen.

0.0031g.

"Even ordinary humans have at least 400g! When they are close to 100g, they will lose consciousness. How much is it? This... is this lower than common sense?"

A big man in the front row yelled loudly, the examiner repeatedly confirmed that the scale was not broken before he dared to write my psychic number on the board.

What is the concept of 0.0031?

The soul mass of a normal human being is 700g. The earth includes other creatures, which is estimated to be equivalent to 80 billion people, and this 80 billion multiplied by 700g is only a small part of the spirit matter at my desk.

And I don't even have single digits.

If the ectoplasmic value is too low, clear consciousness cannot be guaranteed.The decay of the human soul is much slower than the decay of the body. After physical death, the neurons will stop functioning as soul absorbers, and the soul that stays in the body will disperse.The zombies that we talk about refer to the low-quality soul that remains after death, so even if the consciousness has been lost, the body can still be driven.

So now I am standing here, thinking, walking, speaking...I am carrying out normal operations no different from ordinary people, but I only have 0.0031 psychic matter.Will it be strange?

"Do you know?" Ranchee came up behind me, leaned over and put it close to my ear, just as he hated it at the beginning, "Your spirit quality can't even be a walking dead."

"What? Too little?" I jumped off the scale, "Don't worry, I don't think you have too much."

This match caught the attention of the audience. One was a former servant whose spirit quality was so high that it exploded, and the other was a human commander whose spirit quality was lower than common sense. Yes, I saw the girl in front of me shaking me with a flashlight. .

"Hey! Let me go, kid! You're blocking us from taking photos of Lanqie!" She yelled at me enthusiastically.

With a smile on my face, I silently adjusted the light in the arena to backlight for them, hiding my achievements and fame.

I have to say that Lanqie looks good when he is not running wild, and there are many little girls holding banners and shouting slogans on the field.

Of course, I'm not happy, but I'm not angry.Because my appearance is not bad, otherwise can I have sex with their Emperor God?

What?Where are my cheerleaders, you ask?My cheerleader is sleeping at home.

Lanchee and I stood at the top of the ring. He took off his sunglasses and was looking at me while chewing gum.

"start?"

"start."

The blood vessels on my arm suddenly swelled, and I quickly used my spiritual power to protect the blood vessels all over my body.

Just kidding, he controls the blood, if he can control my blood, why don't I blow myself up on the spot?

I adjusted the positive charge on the skin surface of my body, and then attached a layer of negative charge in front of Lan Qie. With more force, I was instantly attracted to his eyes.

Give him a punch first to relieve his hatred!

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and I was making a serious thought decision, should I slap him in the face?Or hit him in the stomach?

The face is slapped, because it relieves the most anger, but the face is slapped... a closer look, this big brother's eyelashes are really long.

How can it be repaired!A beauty can be forgiven for anything she does!

It was too late to say that, Lan Qie suddenly exerted strength, and the handsome face in front of him suddenly swelled into a big fleshy bag.

"Hey, shit!" I was frightened, and decisively punched him in the face, and exhaled him far away.

The meat sac fell heavily on the ground, I didn't have time to be happy, I only heard a bang, and my fist that touched his skin exploded with blood.

"Oops!" I suddenly realized that when I punched, I paid too much attention to the perfusion of attack power and neglected the protection of blood vessels.

Yes, although it is my godhead that allows me to know the laws of all things, my actual combat experience is still too lacking.

"Shit..." I clenched my wrist to stop the bleeding.Meat Sac wiped off the blood on his face, stood up and looked at me.

Seeing blood on the field, the situation of the game changed instantly, and the atmosphere was dignified.

I am controlling, controlling, and controlling.

I'm sorry I couldn't control it.

"Pfft, hahahahahahahahaha." I laughed.

Why is he wearing tight stretchy body pants!

Lan Qie's figure quadrupled, and his shirt exploded in an instant. His thick blood vessels exposed his skin, and his face was so hideous that he couldn't look directly at it.The most important thing is, in order to prevent his clothes from being exposed, he actually put on a pair of body pants in his trousers!Such a big guy wears body pants!It's the same style as the one I wore when I danced ballet on Children's Day!

why! !My wound is so painful, don't let me laugh hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha to really hate!

What is more difficult to look at than Lanche's body pants is his fan base on the field.

The big girls who witnessed the true face of the meat sac cried heartbreakingly.

"Oh my God, I can't believe it, I can't believe it, I can't believe it! Ranchee's style is so manly!"

"Look at that mermaid line!"

"Get out of the way, little bitch, you're blocking me from taking pictures of my big buttocks!"

"Are you going to take the Chrisma route recently? This route is more handsome than the one just now!"

There were tears in the corners of my eyes, I thought, the most sincere emotion in the world is this.

Since I have protected my own blood vessels, Lanche can only use my own blood.He cut open his palm, Gu Gu's blood formed a blood bullet in his hand.

The rate of fire is 20m/s, I dodged sideways.

Another blow, I dodge again, but I overlooked a problem.

The blood bomb from the previous blow did not dry up, which means that the blood on the ground once again condensed, creating a crack on the ground where I stood.

My feet were empty and I knelt on the ground.A strong wind hit the door directly, I immediately turned my head, and the blood dart scratched a bloody gash on my face.

In an instant, a dense rain of bullets hit me.Dead?

No.The blood bomb stopped abruptly in front of me, and the stalled blood drops fell with gravity.

The rain of blood splattered on the ground, and the strong stench was disgusting.But compared to me, Ranchee's complexion is more ugly.

Because he found that his heart stopped.The heart is the body's blood pump, which meant he couldn't use his own blood to attack me anymore.

I got up slowly, and walked towards Lanqie calmly, "Do you know why your heart stopped pumping blood?"

"Every heart cell is a tiny chemical battery." I put my palm on his left chest, "There is a kind of cell called a pacemaker cell, and its potential relative to the outside world is -80 millivolts. Each time it is converted into 20 millivolts The heart contracts when the heart is moving. That is to say, there is a potential difference between different parts of the body. This is the principle of the electrocardiogram. Twelve electrodes are attached to your arms, thighs, head, and chest to obtain information from the heart. Understand. ?"

I 'cut' my fingertips from his chest to his navel, "I mean... as long as I control the electric field in your body, I can interfere with your cardiac pacing."

I never thought that this battle would be bloody and bloody. The horror of the opponent does not lie in the disparity in our spiritual quality, but in whether or not he can be blocked.

Lanqie's own blood can no longer be used, and my blood vessels have been strengthened by spiritual power. He has no blood to use, and the result of the competition can be imagined.

My eating was not ugly, I pressed down on his head and stomped rhythmically, humming a song.

The voices of discussion in the stands did not escape my ears. They were puzzled that Lanche suddenly stopped attacking and was ravaged by me.

"What's going on? What ability does this human kid have?"

"I don't know, I didn't see it."

Of course they couldn't see my abilities. The reason why I took great pains to seal Lanqie by controlling the electric field was to prevent people outside the arena from seeing my abilities clearly.

If I am the wind and the rain for a while, outsiders will soon question why I have so many abilities, and thus perceive the godhead in me.

Godhead is something that many people covet, and I can't expose it easily.

The meat sac under my feet didn't move, I snorted coldly and looked down at his joke.

"Admit defeat?" I laughed at him.

Lanqie's veins exploded, which made me see the expression of forbearance.

"Big Lanqie!" At this moment, a few fan girls couldn't bear to be humiliated at my feet, turned over and ran from the stands to the sidelines.

I raised my head when I heard the sound, and I will never forget the scene after that, the bodies of several girls exploded suddenly, scarlet blood was reflected in front of my eyes.

"Lanqie you!" I exclaimed in surprise, those blood flowers swung into a red rope in the air, instantly pulled up my limbs and tied them in the air.

"You fucking! Those girls are your audience!" My eyes were red, and I angrily condemned Lan Qie.

I have heard of Ranchee's ferocity for a long time, but I didn't expect that he would use any means to harm the audience outside the stadium.

He killed the girls and used their blood to form a weapon.I was tied up so that I couldn't move, and I could only watch Lanche grinning grinningly while cutting me to pieces.

The attack method of controlling the electric field consumes far more spiritual matter than I expected, and now my remaining spiritual matter can barely maintain the reinforcement of my own blood vessels.

Facing the battle situation in front of me, I could only endure it in a muffled voice.

Humiliation, pain, anger.

What I saw outside the court was that Rong had stood up, and at the same time, the blood band that bound my hands and feet was loosened.

The tall Lanche grabbed my neck with his hands and lifted me up into the air.

"Give up?" he asked me.

I grinned, mockingly.

He was obviously dissatisfied, and he clenched his wrists tightly to squeeze my neck and throat.

It's a pity that he couldn't do what he wanted, and my loosened right hand reached into the pocket of my coat, where there were two test tubes of ectoplasm that Shixuan had given me before the black hole.

Crash, the test tube was thrown to the ground by me.Accompanied by the spiritual power rushing into my limbs, I wantonly tortured the flesh sac in front of me into a boneless blood bag.

I was extremely angry, atmosphere, moisture, electric charge, gravity, everything was used to the extreme, Lan Qie was dumbfounded, after all, there was really no time to defend.

And the reason why I broke through the shackles and used the multiple abilities bestowed by the godhead wantonly is that Rong put a light film camouflage on the field just now, so I don't have to worry about people outside the field seeing through that I have the godhead.

Lan Qie was lying on top of the mess, he had lost his sense of fighting, his flesh sack collapsed, and he returned to his handsome appearance.

He looked up at me and said expressionlessly, "Kill."

I walked up to him and squatted down, just laughing.

"What do you mean?" Lan Qie was dissatisfied and raised his beautiful eyebrows.

"I won't kill you." I carefully wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I have a lot of questions I want to ask you."

He showed an impatient look, "Why?"

"You are the servant god at my table, right? Then you became the god of rebellion and joined the five-petal flower?"

"..." He looked puzzled.

I continued to ask, "Do you hate me?"

"I want him dead."

"Oh~" I raised his face with one hand, "Then let me tell you something."

Saying that, I leaned over and pressed against his ear, "I am Soul."