Chapter 107 Arena (VIII)
After leaving 77-01 and returning to the 99th floor, Lei Ming's previous provocative smile faded away instantly.
In the endless darkness, whether it was his silver-gray hair or his dark gold eyes, they all carried an lingering coldness.
And this has been his normal state for thousands of years.
Leaning against the throne of his own temple, Lei Ming stared quietly at the desolate moon outside the window, and after a long time he pulled out an ambiguous smile. Then his sighing whisper came from the temple: "Dong Jin, ah Dong Jin..."
He knew his little butterfly too well. So when he stepped into Dong Jin's room tonight and heard him say "I'm thinking about you", Lei Ming realized that this little butterfly was not right.
When Dong Jin gave up his weird attitude and instead mentioned the matter of being possessed by a demon, Lei Ming almost confirmed that Dong Jin was abnormal. Lei
Ming had also read that post, or even earlier.
It was because he knew what was written in the post that he immediately guessed that Dong Jin was testing his thoughts.
Dong Jin hesitated because of this, and Lei Ming was also hesitant - he really didn't care about love or hate.
He fully accepted the fact that he was secretly fascinated by Dong Jin, but love?
The God of Night and Drama has a rich imagination, but even in his most extravagant imagination, there is no room for this thing.
For Lei Ming, only the madness of life and death can make him feel a little bit real. Once this unclear desire becomes an illusory love... he really couldn't imagine the ending of himself and Dong Jin.
So Lei Ming gave in for the first time in his life - he chose to let Dong Jin decide everything.
"You can't blame me, little butterfly. I've already asked you to ask directly."
Thinking of this, Lei Ming chuckled playfully.
Just now, he had already asked Dong Jin to ask whatever he wanted to ask directly, and Dong Jin chose to test him in a roundabout way. Can he be blamed for this?
Since Dong Jin didn't point it out at the time, Lei Ming no longer hesitated and hid this point as he wished.
Whether it was the subsequent feigned ignorance or the repeated provocations just now, he did it on purpose.
If Dong Jin would stay away from him because of the so-called love, then there would be no such mess between them - he only wanted Dong Jin anyway.
As long as Dong Jin looked at him, he didn't care about the reason.
For this reason, Lei Ming even deliberately looked away these days, just to control the time he looked at Dong Jin.
Because no one knew better than him what kind of look he had when he looked at Dong Jin.
The god who once didn't know what patience was, today finally understood what patience was.
When Lei Ming closed his eyes and rested in the temple, Dong Jin was also catching up in the God Ascension Tower.
He was so tired these days that he just closed his eyes and rested whenever he had time, especially when he had to survive the tribulation during the day.
After waking up this time, Dong Jin did not enter the venue at a scheduled time as usual, but walked into the Gods and Demons Arena at 5:55 in the morning. However, as soon as he walked to the commentary stand, he had the idea of running away before he even sat down.
One was because every audience member inexplicably held a white rose in their hands, and the other was because of the empty seats behind him.
Not to mention where the white roses came from in the Gods and Demons Arena, given the popularity of today's battle, how could there be empty seats? Not to mention that the empty seats were all the best viewing seats.
"Brother Jin, catch it!" Before Dong Jin could figure out the reason, the audience on the side had already started throwing white roses at him enthusiastically.
After dodging the overly enthusiastic attack of the roses, Dong Jin couldn't help but ask, "Where did this rose come from?"
Upon hearing this, the audience laughed and said, "Haha! Of course it was sold by the will of the universe! Brother Jin, you should know the meaning of white roses, right? Do you want us to explain it to you? You're welcome, we're all happy to~"
"Oh, looking at your expression, brother Jin, it seems that you have already thought of it?"
"The peak battle of gods comes for you, and the will of the universe recognizes your affection with white roses. Brother Jin, this is your unique appearance! Are you happy?"
Dong Jin certainly knows the meaning of white roses.
The meaning of white roses is - I am worthy of you.
In such a battle of gods, what does the will of the universe of the highest universe mean by selling such flowers?
Those who know think this is a battle of gods, and those who don't know think that after the battle of gods is over, the winner will directly marry him. The Supreme Universe is really full of people who like to watch the excitement and don't mind making trouble, right? !
"Damn it, it must be Lei Ming who caused it!" Dong
Jin, who was completely unhappy, swallowed the curse that floated to his lips and directly and accurately locked the culprit.
How could the will of the universe come up with such a thing as the White Rose? It must be Lei Ming who proposed it, and the will of the universe gladly accepted it. It
's not enough for the two of them to sell the tickets for the God War together, and now they have come up with a side business of selling flowers, right? At this moment, Dong Jin really wanted to ask Lei Ming-does he have to make this money?
Just as Dong Jin slowly exhaled, preparing to practice the word "forbearance" and continue to play deaf and dumb, another round of white roses from the other side of the audience was about to drown him again.
After letting a white rose brush past his ear, Dong Jin did not hear the sound of the white rose falling to the ground. Not only that, the arena that was just boiling suddenly became quiet for a moment.
This unusually obvious silence made Dong Jin gradually realize something, and he subconsciously looked back.
And the moment he turned around, the empty audience seats behind him had been filled one after another.
Seeing this, Dong Jin immediately understood the reason why the arena fell into silence.
Because all the people sitting there at this moment are gods and demons from the highest universe, and most of them are the guys who lost to Lei Ming six days ago. Even this is not the most ridiculous thing.
The most ridiculous thing is that the person who is right behind him and holding the white rose that flew past his ear is the beast god Bist who was resurrected a while ago.
Why am I here today? Why am I sitting in this commentary booth?
After seeing this scene suddenly, Dong Jin felt his eyes go dark - what kind of experience is it to have a group of lunatics sitting behind him, 70% of whom have grudges against him? He is not going to be stabbed by someone behind him in the middle of his commentary, right? What
finally called back Dong Jin's rationality was the cheers from the audience again.
- That was Lei Ming entering the venue first.
At this moment, Dong tried his best to ignore the sight behind him and fixed his gaze on Lei Ming.
If looks could kill, Kai wouldn't have to do anything, and he wouldn't even have to have the gods and demons in the audience watching. Just his own look would have been enough to kill Lei Ming on the spot!
Lei Ming obviously knew what Dong Jin was angry about.
Before the battle of gods began, he teased Dong Jin recklessly, "Are you so hard to please? Since you don't like black roses, white roses should suit you, right?"
I'll fucking please you!
Before 6:00, Dong Jin's plan to be deaf and blind had already failed.
He really couldn't pretend anymore. If he didn't curse, he felt that Lei Ming would piss him off to death.
When Dong Jin was cursing Lei Ming passionately in his heart, Kai, the god of carnival, finally arrived with the carnival horn.
The moment the ancient horn sounded, all the noise, all the irritability, all the negative emotions faded away like the tide, and in the end, only the overflowing joy and ecstasy spread throughout the space.
"He started the game before the beginning. Kai really means it."
If there was anyone in the entire arena who was not affected, it was probably only Dong Jin and the gods and demons in the audience behind him. Some gods and demons even began to comment as if watching a show.
As the clock really moved to the number 6, Lei Ming and Kai in the arena did not rush to attack.
The former held his black gold painted halberd and tapped the ground lightly with its tip; while the latter slowly put a gold ring on the index finger of his left hand, and then stroked the slightly broken gemstone ring.
The two gods' actions were almost synchronized.
And at the moment when their actions ended, endless night and hazy day appeared at the same time. However, the phantoms of the sun and the moon, which served as symbols of night and day, did not appear behind them, but instead all hung high above Dong Jin's head.
Seriously, destruction.
This was the first time that Dong Jin regretted why he was not affected by the godhood of ecstasy like those spectators, leaving only joy. If he had been affected, he would not have to face such an embarrassing situation.
He knew that the sun and the moon were preventing him from being accidentally injured by subsequent attacks, but he really didn't need it!
If this continued, he might be able to carve out an arena of gods and demons for the will of the universe on the spot.
"The compatibility between the Godhead of Day and Kai is too low..."
At this time, the ratio of day and night above the arena was about 1:7, no wonder the gods and demons sighed.
However, the reason for this situation was not only the compatibility between Kai and the Godhead of Day, but also because the gem ring he just wore - that is, the Godhead of Day, only had 3/7 of the original.
As for the other 4/7, it was already in Dong Jin's hands.
After the sun and the moon were suspended in the sky together, this peak battle of gods really began.
Dong Jin was not just here to mess around.
As the battle between Lei Ming and Kai intensified as time passed, and some of the audience in the audience gradually came back to their senses, he began to perform his commentary duties: "The two rings on Kai's left hand are the Godhead of Daylight and the Godhead of Deception, the one on the index finger of his right hand is the Godhead of Precognition, and the one on the ring finger is the Godhead of Art."
He got some of the information about Kai from some of the layers in the previous hot post, and some from Lei Ming's popular science. In fact, in addition to his own Godhead of Rapture, Kai should have far more than the four Godheads on his hands.
But even the gods and demons of the highest universe don't know how many there are, let alone Dong Jin.
"I heard that the God of Carnival has taken 70% of the romance in the world. The combination of the Godhead of Art and the Godhead of Deception can indeed realize all the scenes that can be imagined in the world. Such ability may be a pleasant romance in life, but once it is used in battle, it is a fatal danger that is difficult to avoid."
"I wonder if this murderous intention hidden under the romance can bring him victory?"
Dong Jin thought he was explaining it normally. The Godhead of Art allows Kai to have the most unique and sensitive perception of everything, while the Godhead of Deception can magnify his advantage and make all his lies seem like reality.
With the Godhead of Prediction to avoid danger and the Godhead of Daylight to resist the negative effects of the night, Kai's winning rate is indeed not low.
However, just as Dong Jin finished his serious commentary, Kai below the arena quietly raised his golden eyes and glanced at him.
It was this distraction that caused Lei Ming's painted halberd to directly cut the corner of his eye.
"Tsk." In fact, Lei Ming was aiming at Kai's eyes, but Kai dodged it at the last moment.
Kai didn't care about the blood falling from the wound. He just snorted and wiped the blood with the finger wearing the Bai Day Godhead. After feeling that the Bai Day Godhead with blood on his hand seemed to be constantly calling Dong Jin, Kai smiled even more deeply. He
didn't care about the compatibility between himself and the Bai Day Godhead at all, let alone the fact that this thing only pursued Dong Jin. The reason why he used it temporarily today was just to resist the disadvantages brought by the night.
Even he himself could not resist Dong Jin, let alone Bai Zhou?
Kai knew that such a short time was not enough for him and Lei Ming to completely decide the winner. This was purely a game of venting.
But he may not crave for victory, but he will take Dong Jin away one day.
"Hey...human. Just tell me, did Lei Ming deliberately let you comment here?" Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Kai's spirit was injured, so much so that the gods and demons behind Dong Jin began to look strange.
Although it was clear that Lei Ming was not so bored that he would win in this way, the scene was really too subtle.
Dong Jin once again selectively lost his mind after hearing this.
He was also panicking! He was 100% sure that he didn't say anything out of line just now, so what was wrong with Kai?
Thinking of this, Dong Jin directly shifted the target and put the focus of the explanation on Lei Ming: "We can see that Lei Ming used the Godhead of Drama for the first time in this battle."
"His rich imagination directly made his illusions full of details, and the vague double images in the field constantly blurred the landing points of his attacks, making it particularly difficult to distinguish between his attacks and his people."
After Dong Jin's voice fell again, a dramatic scene came.
The scarlet chain in Kai's hand directly penetrated a double image that was stagnant due to the sudden pause of Lei Ming, and directly entangled Lei Ming's neck, which was just a hair's breadth away from strangling him.
Lei Ming ignored the heavy blow to his neck. Breaking free from the chain, he sneered and looked towards Dong Jin.
Was he real or fake? Who said that he could be recognized at a glance?
This scene made the gods and demons behind Dong Jin even more confused: "...Maybe I misunderstood? Did Kai ask you to come?"
Dong Jin no longer wanted to hear or say anything.
He didn't even want to keep smiling because he was almost unable to laugh.