Chapter 132 The Only Winner (VI)
"This storm hasn't stopped yet."
After Dong Jin left, Greedy stood up and walked to the window, carefully observing the strange celestial phenomenon that shouldn't exist.
Looking at the thunder and lightning on the sea, he really couldn't convince himself that it was just an ordinary storm.
"It's so fierce... If I didn't know what kind of nightmare the dead souls are in, I would have thought that this was the god who controls the storm expressing his love to him." At this moment, Greedy was referring to Dong Jin, "After all, this descendant of mine looks enough to dazzle any creature."
If the person who broke in tonight was not Dong Jin, but someone who was unsightly, I'm afraid that no matter how curious Greedy was, he would not have taken the initiative to talk to him.
Recalling the scene when Dong Jin walked into the restaurant from the lightning, that unique sense of indifference mixed with the gloomy trance of midnight was just like a broken gem covered with mist, which made the viewer sigh.
Thinking of this, Gredi couldn't help but sigh: "If I were a god, I would also choose him. What a pity."
"His talent is unparalleled. As long as he opens his mouth, any dead soul will respond to him." At this time, the dove behind Gredi, who had been silent all the time, finally spoke.
As a dove, he was born with the ability to occupy the nest of a magpie. In order to distinguish the magpie who built the nest, he also has the ability to see the potential of others.
It was because he saw the unprecedented potential in Dong Jin that he gave a positive answer without hesitation when Greedi asked for his opinion.
"With such potential, it is only right that the gods would break their heads for him. From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with what you said just now that this storm is a declaration of love."
"That's why I said it's a pity. It's a pity that such a unique face and such a unique talent actually appear in the same person." So if he wants to see such a face in the future, he can only look in the mirror.
Dong Jin didn't know for the time being that there was already a fool on the other side who regarded his body as a sure thing. Even if he knew, he might still smile and praise the other party for having a good vision and seeing at a glance that he could win in the end.
While others were disturbed by the celestial phenomena, he had already closed his eyes and fell asleep listening to the storm.
"Dear passengers, how did you rest during this time?"
Just as 8:00 in the morning arrived, Gredi used his standard aristocratic accent to give everyone a wake-up service.
However, this service was not very friendly. It was forcibly transmitted to all rooms through the cruise ship's audio system: "On this new day, I am honored to announce a good news to you - we have arrived in the Weixi Sea!" As
soon as the four words "Weixi Sea" came out, even though the cabin was well soundproofed, the sudden noise in the cruise ship still came out.
But Grace was not affected at all. He stood on the open deck at the top of the cruise ship and continued: "I wonder if you have heard of the legends of the Visi Sea? Such as the 'Sea of Death' and the 'Wishing Well'."
"This is a mysterious place for the weak and a wishing well for the strong. For you, whether it is the former or the latter, I will reveal it to you in ten minutes."
"Please bring three coins and gather on the lower deck within ten minutes. This is the only chance, and you will not be able to wait after the time is up."
"Where did this lunatic come from? Why are you talking nonsense so early in the morning? Stop making noise. If you don't, I will!" As soon as Grace finished speaking, someone pushed open the window and cursed at the hole above his head.
After cursing, the man went back to sleep, and he obviously had no intention of getting up.
Dong Jin, who had arrived at the deck early and occupied a good position, watched the whole process. The person who cursed Gredi was not a trialist, but just an ordinary person in the dungeon. And the group of experienced trialists had already come to the deck in twos and threes.
According to Dong Jin's observation, there were a total of 300 rooms on the entire cruise ship, and the trialists only occupied 1/3.
But within ten minutes, all the trialists arrived, but there were only less than a hundred other tourists on the cruise ship.
"Thank you all for your support, you made a wise choice."
After ten minutes, Gredi, who was being stared at by all kinds of eyes, spoke again. He had blond hair and blue eyes, and looked elegant and kind, but his words were so cold that they made people shiver: "And then... What a pity, I hate idiots."
As the word "regret" came out, an irresistible smell of blood spread directly on the cruise ship.
The next second, those who had not come to the deck were thrown into the sea in the form of corpses.
Dong Jin silently clicked his tongue when he saw this.
Should he be glad that he didn't act too stupid at midnight? Gredi at this moment was obviously much more difficult to deal with than at night.
Or rather, this was Gredi's nature.
Although there were many dead on the cruise ship, no matter how much blood there was, it was like a drop in the ocean, and the waves soon covered up all the blood.
In this silent atmosphere, Greedy smiled and continued: "It seems that for these unfortunate people, this is the sea of death. But don't worry, you are different from them. At least you still have a chance to turn it into a wishing well."
"As long as you throw the coins in your hands and make a sincere wish to this sea, the souls of the gods will respond to the one they favor. With the blessing of the gods, you will find yourself welcoming a brand new world."
"Come on! Use this coin to ignite your blood and harvest the miracle that mortals can hardly achieve!"
At this moment, no one is stupid enough to question anything, because those corpses clearly tell the fate of the rebels.
Although the trialists have the ability to resist, they choose to throw coins before other tourists. After all, the previous night had passed, and even if there was some delay due to the heavy rain, those who were well-informed had already learned about the dead souls and bloodlines through various means.
The first person on the deck to throw a coin was Lark, the lucky gifted one.
Dong Jin didn't know what wish he made, but his coin disappeared silently in mid-air before it touched the ocean, as if it was swallowed by some invisible existence. Then
the divine pattern on Lark's face flashed by. Dong
Jin, who had memorized the deeds of various gods and demons overnight, recognized at a glance that it was the pattern of the god of luck.
Is this the awakening ceremony?
"My talent has not changed, and my strength has not changed. But there is a prompt on the panel that you can use coins to summon gods and demons." At this time, Plante, who walked to the side of Dong Jin, had also completed the ceremony.
Seeing that Dong Jin had no intention of throwing the coin, he thought for a moment and directly used sign language to Dong Jin in a way unique to this universe.
Dong Jin paused in playing with the coin after receiving this information.
From this point of view, rather than being an awakening, it is actually a way to clear the talents of each trialist and the gods and demons who choose them.
Since there will be no new abilities, and there will be no earth-shaking changes in strength...
Under the vague sight of the trialists around him, Dong Jin turned his right hand and opened and closed it casually.
No one knew that at this moment the coin in his hand had turned from real to fake.
It's not that he was reluctant to part with the coin, but he really couldn't waste a single cent.
Long before entering this copy, when Feilin handed him intelligence on other trialists, he said that people from other universes had been contacting each other privately very frequently in recent days, and he didn't know what they were plotting, so he should be careful.
At that time, Dong Jin did not comment too much on this, but just mentioned to Feilin that ordinary copies and special copies might really be located in the same world but different timelines, and asked Feilin to let the people of this universe try to confirm this when she has time.
The reason why he did not comment on this matter is because he is aware of his situation.
Now that the final trial is approaching, and he has already won five chief MVPs in a row, if other universes don't want to do anything, there will be no suspense about who will win the universe.
And the easiest way to turn defeat into victory is to kill him in the copy.
Dong Jin was not surprised at all by the alliance of other universes. The open and covert gazes on the deck today have verified this.
He once said that he would make everyone his enemy, and it was never just talk. It is estimated that it is unlikely to happen this time, as Westdem caused trouble for Hart in the last instance, causing Hart to have to exit the instance early.
Because he is everyone's first target. Before dealing with him, these people's infighting is limited.
But it doesn't matter, he will never die in such a place.
Thinking of this, Dong Jin met the gaze of Greedy from above - he saw the other party smiling at him encouragingly.
At this moment, Dong Jin was too lazy to pretend, so he simply turned his back to Greedy, and then put his hands together to cover the coin, as if making a pious wish to the sea.
Only Dong Jin himself knew that he didn't think about "I hope" or "I want" at all.
He only said one sentence in his heart from beginning to end - "I will win."
When Dong Jin raised his eyes again, he moved his wrist slightly and calmly threw the coin between his fingers.
As the coin disappeared in the air, a miraculous solar shower suddenly arrived.
Although the boat was full of tourists, the warm rain only enveloped Dong Jin. And the moment the rain fell on his forehead, the golden sun pattern suddenly spread from his face to his neck, inch by inch.
For a while, the cruise ship was silent again.
It was not until Gretey exclaimed "unbelievable" with a look of amazement that the silence gradually faded away.
"This is the first time that a strange phenomenon occurs when someone wakes up. The storm at night was indeed for you! Not only the moon, but even the sun loves you deeply, Dong Jin!"
Of course the sun loves me. Because I created this sun shower myself using the daytime godhood.
Not only is it a sun shower, but even this sun pattern is Dong Jin's imitation of Kai's former pattern. When others wake up, he changes the pigment with his dramatic hands and outlines it little by little.
God knows how much trouble it takes to work with pigments that show color when wet. Dong Jin
took the towel handed over by Plante and wiped off the pigment while wiping the rain, thinking like this.