Wang Xiaohai and Lan Zezhenshen walked to the front of the competition space, their bodies burning with flames.
"I've seen your previous matches," Lan Ze Zhen Shen said, "Your strongest ability is your mind projection, or clone."
"Oh, what else did you see?" Wang Xiaohai asked calmly without any panic.
"You're pretending to be calm. I'm guessing that when you were concentrating your mind to create a clone, you concentrated over 50% of your original body's power into it. This means you must have a special secret method for creating clones. Then, you can sneak attack others in the arena, preventing them from summoning their true bodies from within the dimension. They're forced to fight you with their clones, using their weaknesses to counter your strengths. That way, you're guaranteed to win!" Lan Ze Zhenshen said, pulling out a divine shield from his space bag. "This is a third-level civilization reinforced shield, stronger than neutron star material. It's enough to block them in front and delay them until they can summon their true bodies. Then, you're dead!"
"Are all those graduates from your academy idiots who only know how to talk about war on paper and have never experienced actual combat?" Wang Xiaohai said, "Telling me your plan is like cutting off an arm. How can you talk about this with the enemy in battle?"
Lan Ze Zhenshen was very angry with Wang Xiaohai. He thought Wang Xiaohai was so rude and directly called people idiots - is this the behavior of a true God?
"That's because I'm confident of victory. I'm not afraid of you targeting me even if I tell you," Lan Ze Zhen Shen said. "Would a tiger be afraid of sheep knowing its hunting methods? Also, please speak more politely."
"Civilization? That's just an excuse for a hypocritical god." Wang Xiaohai said, "Why didn't you talk about civilization when you killed someone in the auditions? Compared to killing someone, scolding you is really very civilized. Would you rather be scolded by me or killed by me?"
Lan Zezhen was stunned, thinking that this guy was too arrogant!
Referee Yan Qin's voice came from the referee booth: "Excellent, everyone, did you see that? This final was really exciting! Both sides were already exchanging harsh words before they even started fighting! I feel like the atmosphere is just as ignited! Are you all excited?"
"That's right, we've decided to start charging for this finals. You'll need to pay to watch, 10,000 Divine Crystals per person." Guan Da Zhenshen was very business-minded. "The top 20 will get a discount!"
"Tsk—who's going to watch if you charge?" A group of True Gods who were watching the match scattered, cursing, "We came here just to watch the game for free, and you dare to charge!"
"That's right, I absolutely won't watch it even if it's paid. I'll just wait until the game is over to see the results!" A True God shouted. He thought to himself that ten thousand Divine Crystals could buy so many star systems. Who would want to watch two True Gods fight?
It turned out that tens of thousands of true gods around the venue dispersed in an instant, and only four or five were willing to pay to watch. After paying, the authorized true gods saw the fog covering the space arena dissipating. Of course, those who did not pay still saw fog.
"This is a battle between the strongest true gods in most star regions of the universe. It is definitely worth paying 10,000 divine crystals!" Yan Xian said to the gods around her, but there were still very few who responded to pay.
"Uncle Qin, what should we do now? Not many people pay. Should we make it free?" Yan Xian asked Yan Qin, the Plane God.
"Of course it can't be free. If it were free, wouldn't those who paid to watch it be at a loss?" Yan Qin said, "The True Gods who paid to watch and the free ones can all watch it, so their money would be wasted! Don't worry, the free ones won't give you a single Divine Crystal anyway, so you haven't lost anything. The wealthy True Gods who paid to watch are our high-quality customers. Trust me, keep playing!"
"But will the sudden charge affect the reputation of Wanshen Mansion?" Yan Xian was still a little worried.
"It's okay. Starting today, all matches at the Wanshen Mansion will be charged. You must buy a ticket to watch. Once you get used to it, it won't be a problem anymore." Yan Qin Zhenshen said, "Those movie screenings and concerts charge the same fee, and no one objects."
"But their fees are cheap. A few dozen human dollars can buy you a three-hour movie, or you can read a novel on a website for a year. It's only equivalent to his daily salary." Yan Xian said, "Your 10,000 divine crystals can buy hundreds of star systems or dozens of angel servants. Even the true gods would feel the pain."
"It's okay. We can't make it too cheap for the first time. Those who come to watch the game are all gods, not even angels. We have to pay a higher price!" Yan Qin explained.
Wang Xiaohai and Lan Ze Zhenshen stood there for a long time, but they didn't see the referee signaling them to enter the interspatial arena to fight. They couldn't help but look back and saw the two Yan family referees arguing over the fee. They urged, "Referee—has it started yet? Are you still going to fight?"
"Fight, fight, start now!"
As soon as the referee finished speaking, the two true gods, Wang Xiaohai and Lan Ze, instantly rushed into the competition space.
Wang Xiaohai's gray sword was drawn out and pierced into the space - it was his hidden sword skill, but he did not bring the secret skill of life. The opponent was just a true god, so there was no need to do this. He still had to participate in the marriage proposal next and could not reveal too many cards.
Lan Ze didn't immediately summon his true form to fuse. Instead, he held a Level 3 spatial shield in front of him before summoning it. He was confident that Wang Xiaohai's sword would never be able to penetrate his shield. His shield's defensive power could withstand several blows from a Plane God, and it was indestructible to anyone less than a True God! While this would be considered cheating elsewhere, the competition rules didn't prohibit the use of powerful protective gear; he had read the regulations.
"Do you really think my sword will hit the shield in front of you?" Wang Xiaohai smiled.
When Lan Ze Zhenshen saw Wang Xiaohai's expression, his heart skipped a beat and he carefully looked around to see if he had missed anything important.
"That's right, space!" True God Lan Ze finally found the reason. He had seen the Plane God Instructor use this trick in the academy. Theoretically, it is difficult for a True God to master this trick because hyperspace is not friendly to True Gods. However, there is one kind of True God who is an exception - that is, a True God with a talent for space!
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