Ge Dai's eyes were firm, and the smile on his lips was not bitter. On the contrary, he was full of relief. He had made a decision, a firm and unchangeable decision.

He couldn't make a choice between Mechanical Star and He Yu and others.

Born as a robot, he had the pride and faith of Mechanical Star like Eugene.

But his sharp mechanical arm blade could never be aimed at a trusted teammate. It was difficult for the arrogant Ge Dai to accept people, but it was also difficult for him to betray.

It was difficult to have both faith and affection. The blade could not stab either side, so it could only stab itself.

He Shen looked at Ge Dai deeply without saying a word.

Qiong frowned, with a worried look in his eyes.

Yu Chen opened his mouth. He wanted to persuade Ge Dai, but he didn't know how to persuade him. If the talent selection system was a robot star, asking him to fight against the talent selection system with them would mean asking him to betray the robot star. He

couldn't even say the words of comfort. Yuan Ze seemed to have thought of something, and his pupils shrank:

"If Ge Dai doesn't leave, what will happen to our live broadcast?"

Not to mention their team mateship of mutual support, Eugene's betrayal, and then losing Ge Dai, the last robot star, their live broadcast will be interrupted again. Zhan Te took a deep breath: "Ge Dai cannot die." Zhen Xing had a blank expression: "Don't want to leave? Then knock him out and take him away by force." Hearing this, Ge Dai took another step back and raised his mechanical arm. Obviously, he would never leave. He chose to stop here and never face the dilemma again. "Boom boom--" The ground shook, the entire instance became more turbulent, and was about to collapse completely. Ge Dai looked up at the dark and empty sky, and smiled: "You guys should leave quickly. If you delay any longer, even the tunnel will collapse, and you won't be able to advance any further." Qiong clenched his hands into fists, his eyes sad. ——If I were in Ge Dai's position, I would probably make the same choice. Outside the live broadcast room. Larry's eyes were complicated, and after a while, his voice was hoarse: "Ge Dai is going to die too." No one can stop someone who wants to die, just like Zhao Yiqi. Qiu Dao sighed: "My impression of Ge Dai is that even if the Mechanical Star is defeated, I will not attack him." Qiao shook his head: "If the Mechanical Star is defeated, Ge Dai will feel worse than death." He thought, in fact, for Ge Dai, he can't be as firm in his beliefs as Eugene, fight for his beliefs, and betray the planet. Staying in this copy may be the best ending. - Unless he has the belief to fight for it. However, Ge Dai, who is loyal to the Mechanical Star and unwilling to betray his teammates, which belief can he choose? In the collapsed copy. He Yu still stared at Ge Dai closely. At this time, Ge Dai was as ferocious as they were, covered in wounds, but his unruly face had a relieved smile, his gray hair gently draped over his ears, his model face had perfect features, the mechanical patterns on his face were cold, but his eyes were very gentle. He was the same as Wan Renzhan, a person who was initially disliked, but became more and more likable. He Yu nodded: "Are you sure you don't want to leave?" Most of the copy has collapsed, leaving only their small corner. The tunnel behind them is also collapsing, and the black hole is getting smaller and smaller, and it is about to disappear... Ge Dai smiled calmly, opened his hands, and welcomed the collapsing world behind him, and said calmly: "Yes, I won't leave." He Yu turned around expressionlessly: "Oh, it seems that there is really no hope for the Mechanical Star. I thought you would save the Mechanical Star and change its fate." Ge Dai froze and subconsciously asked: "What... do you mean?" The tunnel has shrunk into a small circle. He Yu stepped into it, shook his head, and sighed in disappointment- "I was thinking about the problem of training on the Mechanical Star. I really don't have a good idea. However, the selection system is a robot, a divine treasure, and equipment that surpasses the divine treasure can accommodate consciousness. It gave me inspiration. "Perhaps, the Mechanical Star can take a different path from others, but unfortunately... the people on the Mechanical Star don't know that after the selection system and Eugene die, there will be no leader, and they can only degenerate into robots." If the Mechanical Star is defeated and the energy system is promoted, the Mechanical Star people who cannot cultivate will be eliminated. They are destined to degenerate and become slave robots step by step. After He Yu said the last word, he had already led Zhenxing and others into the black hole. The black hole swallowed them up in an instant and disappeared. Only the stiff Ge Dai was left on the boulder, opening his arms to welcome death. Ge Dai: "?" Ge Dai: "? ? " ——Hey, explain it clearly!! There is still a way out for the mechanical aliens?! Ge Dai retracted his hands that calmly welcomed death, and rushed to the place where they disappeared. However, the black hole had disappeared, and there was nothing left at the original place, only an empty and white expanse, and behind him was a collapsed world. Ge Dai was stunned, and "peace" disappeared from his face. ——Hey, this is not how the script should be played! Normal routine, isn't it that he finds out that the mechanical planet still has a future, He Yu convinces him, and he follows He Yu into the finals? Even if he doesn't want to follow, can't you knock him out and take him away?! What's the point of you leaving by yourselves?! The most important thing is to give him hope before leaving! This is not scientific. Ge Dai roared: "He Yu——Take me with you!! " In the black hole. When they heard He Yu's analysis suddenly, Jian Yuchen and others were all stunned. Before they could react, He Yu took them away... leaving Ge Dai alone and leaving them all... Qiong was confused: "Not taking him with you?" He Yu said that, obviously she didn't want Ge Dai to die, not only for the benefit of the live broadcast, but also for the friendship of teammates in so many copies. However, since you want Ge Dai to level up, why leave him in the copy? He Yu: "Let him catch up by himself." Zhan Te grabbed his sleeve with one hand and scratched his head with the other: "But the black hole disappeared, how can Ge Dai catch up? The copy collapsed, and he would die in it immediately. "

Everyone was a little confused and couldn't follow He Yu's train of thought.

Ling Buchen said faintly: "Have you forgotten that Ge Dai has a trump card?"

Everyone: "!!!"

- I remembered!

- Ge Dai has a promotion card!

In the "All People's Love" copy, not only Qiong exposed his biggest secret little finger, but Ge Dai also exposed his biggest trump card, the promotion card.

The promotion card has a name on it, and it is something that belongs to the person alone. Unless it drops after death, others cannot use it, and even if the owner is killed, the promotion card may not drop. Unlike

voting, the promotion card can be used before the finals.

They are still alive, no matter where they go next, it will be the final copy. Ge Dai can keep up with them as long as he uses the promotion card, and no matter how stupid Ge Dai is, he will not forget that he still has a promotion card.

Qiong looked at He Yu doubtfully: "What if the system intervened and didn't send him to us?"

He Yu had a blank expression on his face, his rimless glasses casually resting on the wings of his nose, and his voice was calm -

"I'll verify it one last time. If Ge Dai doesn't come, it means that the consciousness of the Mechanical Star in the selection system can directly control the rules, and we will definitely lose.

"If Ge Dai comes using the promotion card, it means that the selection system is a mechanical star, but the consciousness belonging to the Mechanical Star is being pulled back by the Ancestral God and has no direct control, then we have a chance of winning. "

The selection system is forged according to the equipment. When the Ancestral God was still there, the Mechanical Stars only dared to act secretly and did not dare to act blatantly. The selection system is a shell, into which the manufacturing method of the Mechanical Stars was integrated, and consciousness was born.

The selection system is the Mechanical Stars.

But later they devoured the consciousness of the Ancestral God, brought trouble upon themselves, and trapped the Ancestral God's consciousness in this shell. The two consciousnesses fought, and of course, the Mechanical Star consciousness always had the upper hand.

But the consciousness of the Ancestral God is still there, and it can also play a pulling role, so that the consciousness of the Mechanical Stars cannot directly control the entire selection system. The selection system is still executed according to the established selection rules.

- For example, Ge, who uses the promotion card, comes to them.

——For example, the place they are about to arrive at will become the last "copy" and the final arena.

As for the winning rate, that is not important.

As long as there is a winning rate, they who often dance on the death line will give it a try.

Qiong looked at He Yu's perfect profile with complicated eyes. She claimed to be a smart person, but she was still far behind He Yu. After discovering that Ge Dai was not going to leave, he decisively had other ways.

With the help of Ge Dai's trump card, he made a final test.

What kind of judgment ability is this?

And what kind of delicate mind?

As if thinking of something, Yuan Ze asked: "Do you really want to help the mechanical alien find a way out?"

He Yu looked calm: "If Ge Dai keeps up and fights side by side with us, I will do my best to help my teammates find a way out. "

As for whether Gedai wants to become the leader of the Mechanical Star, and whether he wants to lead all the Mechanical Stars to a way out, it has nothing to do with Heyu. Heyu only wants to find a way out for his teammate Gedai.

Hearing this, Qiong prayed in his heart - Gedai, you must choose to follow, choose to believe in Heyu, just like when you resisted Eugene before.

"The best research object is the selection system. It is a mechanical star with the consciousness of the ancestor god and the mechanical consciousness. Gedai's way out lies in the selection system."

After a pause, Heyu softened his voice: "I will definitely research a way out. It is not just a way out for Gedai. If this way can be done, then those who still have a trace of consciousness... may return in another form. "

His gaze turned towards the Sword of Trace with a faint yellowish glow.

The people who heard the analysis were stunned.

Those who retained consciousness returned in another form? Is that what they thought?

Qiong subconsciously raised his hand and touched his little finger, and hope suddenly rose in his heart.

Yuan Ze also thought of Cheng Zhao, the Cheng Zhao from the third district who left a long whip...

- If this road is feasible, are they all likely to come back?

In the dark transmission channel, pairs of eyes were like hungry wolves, full of fighting spirit.

Federation.

Not only Qiu Dao and others were watching the live broadcast, the Mechanical Star people were also paying attention to the live broadcast.

Ebil heard what He Yu said, and his body trembled slightly. Isn't there no way out for the Mechanical Star? Maybe... they still have a way to survive, and it's not a dead end?

This view has the greatest impact on the Mechanical Star . .

Ebil shook his head subconsciously, but his eyes were fixed on the projection. The mechanical heart that had never fluctuated or beat regularly seemed to be unbalanced at this moment, and the beating sound was very clear.

What if it was true?

He Yu was a person who never said anything was absolutely impossible.

In fact, Ebil and his men did not want to go to war. The Federation, which had been stable for many years, would be in chaos once it went to war, and all the planets would be destroyed. The mechanical stars had been planning for thousands of years, and the Federation was not weak either. Even if they won, It would only be a narrow victory.

For thousands of years, the Robot Star people have lived in seclusion and have been arrogant. Of course, they are deliberately keeping a low profile because they will have a war with the Federation in the end. But the people who know this are the high-ranking officials of the Robot Star. Most Robot Star people don't know. Even

Ge Dai doesn't know, so how many other people know the truth?

Therefore, the character and habits they have developed over thousands of years have been fixed. They are indeed content with living in seclusion and are arrogant. Their daily attitude is "don't get close to me". Naturally, Don't think too much about the war.

The reason they join the war at this moment is the same as Eugene's, they don't want to be reduced to slaves, and they don't want the robots to become robots.

If there are other ways to survive, why would the robots go to war?

Even if they win, it doesn't solve their essential problems, they still can't cultivate.

Ebil looked at the robots around him, they all looked at him, their eyes filled with expectation and uneasiness, someone asked softly: "How about... ask the officials of the second district? "

Abil wanted to ask as well, so he nodded and sent a question to the top management of Mechanical Star. He

soon got a reply -

[The war must be won. This is a life-and-death battle for Mechanical Star.

The so-called way out is nothing but He Yu's analysis and guess. Maybe it's just to use the grid. We haven't found any way out for thousands of years. Even if He Yu is so smart, can he really solve it? Who knows if he is deliberately letting us down our guard?

After all, the Robot Star people are different from ordinary people in the Federation. We are robots, data and technology.

Deal with it well on the front line, Robot Star cannot lose!】

Abel relayed this to others, and the light rising in everyone's eyes gradually extinguished.

After a while, someone said in a hoarse voice: "Fight well, what the higher-ups said makes sense. Besides, He Yu and the others are going to fight against the Selection System. Does Robot Star want the Selection System to admit defeat? Let He Yu and the others kill the Selection System?"

Absolutely impossible!

As a robot star, the Selection System's strength destined it to be the God of Robot Star. Like the God of the Federation, they will only support God unconditionally, not - kill God.

Moreover, even if they choose to give up now, can the Federation bypass them?

In this battle, Robot Star has no way out!

Ebil took a deep breath and looked forward with a firm gaze: "Continue to fight, this battle... there is no way out for us on the Mechanical Star!"

Palace.

An Xu hesitated for a moment, he pursed his lips and looked at the king: "If the Mechanical Star ceases hostilities and pleads guilty, will the Federation let them go?"

The king's eyes were calm: "What do you think?"

He also pleaded guilty. He is still the king now, but when everything is over, can he survive?

——The answer is obvious.

——People must pay for what they have done.

An Xu shook his head slowly. The ancestor god has done many bad things, so they don't seek justice for the ancestor god, but they want justice for Wanrenzhan.

The fourth district, Chaos Star, and Ordinary Star will definitely seek justice for their gods and players.

Unless...

An Xu's voice was barely audible: "Unless someone on the Mechanical Star becomes powerful enough to become a god, unless... someone in the Federation suppresses them..."

Otherwise, this battle will not end.

He took a deep breath and looked at the live broadcast with a look of expectation: "We are evenly matched with the Mechanical Star. Now the winner is decided in the talent show selection system. Is it too risky for He Shen to face the system directly?"

Wang shook his head, "I don't know. He Shen has always been different from others."

After a pause, he added: "He successfully blew up the copy and did not take the path chosen by the system for them. The first step has been successful, isn't it?"

An Xu was worried and confused, but Wang was destined to die, so he was exceptionally calm and his analysis was very sharp.

"Yes, the first step has been successful."

An Xu looked at the dark live broadcast room with a worried look in his eyes: "I hope they can find the system, I hope they can... win."

Perhaps because they were too far away from Gedai, the live broadcast room did not interrupt, but it was very unstable and kept jumping.

The dark passage was very long, and He Yu could still see the barrage, which showed that Gedai was still alive.

It was just that the barrage screen was twisted, and it was obvious that Gedai was still some distance away from them.

At this point in time, the tunnel had collapsed, and Gedai was not dead yet. He must have used the promotion card, and He Yu was not too worried about him.

Now it was just a matter of verifying whether he could keep up with them.

While He Yu was thinking, the tunnel seemed to have come to an end, and they were about to enter a blank area outside all copies of the selection system, similar to a transfer station.

At the end of the pitch-black darkness was a bright and dazzling white light, which was as dazzling as the scar-leaking sword and the blunt knife, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

He Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked through the white light with the Zhenxing hanging on him.

At the moment of passing through, even the powerful He Yu could feel a pulling force, and his mind was dazed for a moment, and then he heard a hesitant announcement -

[Welcome to the finals of "Top Talent Show": Ten into one! ]

Hesitant!

The talent show system has not yet dealt with this.

He Yu curled his lips slightly. Sure enough, wherever they went, the finals followed them. Even the blank area outside the copy was their finals.

After all, they were still in the system.

[This match will determine the final "top streamer". It's a peak battle, so please give it your all.]

Top streamer? Top battle?

All eight players showed a mocking smile on their faces. Even Ge Dai, who had just arrived and heard the announcement, shook his head in disdain.

At this moment, who still wants to be the "top streamer"? They are already the top streamer.

Top battle? Give it a try?

Yes, it is indeed a peak battle, and they really have to give it a try. However, their blades are not pointed at their teammates beside them, but without hesitation, all pointed at the rules and the system!

[The theme of this match is...sizzle...sizzle..."

He Yu raised an eyebrow. Is the system itself stuck?

He was very curious. What dungeon theme would be given to them in this blank area outside the dungeon world without any world rules? And what tasks would be given to them?

The originally hesitant voice sounded again, just like the "Audition" and "Dawn Training School" dungeons a long time ago, the sound seemed to be played automatically, without any emotion——

[The theme of this game is: "Tracing the Flow of Time"]

[Please let the contestants decide the final winner and the "top stream" by themselves.]

He Yu smiled.

Very good, this "dungeon" is indeed outside the task world, so there are no tasks, only a competition field, let them eliminate themselves and decide the winner by themselves.

He Yu wondered, what is the system thinking at this moment? Or in other words, what does it want to do?

And the theme of this game is also very interesting... Tracing the Flow of Time?

How to trace the flow?

Just as he was thinking this, he was completely immersed in the white light. At the same time, he could not sense anyone around him, as if they had all disappeared.

He Yu frowned slightly.

The white light disappeared, and he seemed to fall into a prosperous world. He immediately made sure that there was no danger around him, and He Yu fell silent.

Just now, when the scene in front of him changed completely, the bullet screen disappeared.

He was not sure whether he could not see the bullet screen, or the audience could not see him either.

But He Yu did not panic.

Even when his combat power was only 2, he would not panic, let alone now that he was holding a long sword and leaving a mark, becoming what others called a - god.

He looked around, and this place seemed to be a prosperous downtown area, and the scenery was very familiar.

He was observing carefully.

Soon, He Yu confirmed one thing - no one could see him or touch him.

He gently passed by a fashionable man, and his expression was not panicked. This feeling was very strange. He was sure that he was real, and he was also sure that the people in front of him were real.

It seemed that two different dimensions overlapped, overlapping people from different time and space.

He Yu raised his hand and pushed his glasses. When he was not sure what was going on, he did not act rashly, but continued to observe quietly. After walking for about two minutes, He Yu heard a cry of pain.

Like a prelude, several cries rang out, and countless people stopped watching their phones, their eyes filled with shock and grief.

"Aww, wow, He Yu is dead!"

"Why so sudden? Wow, wow, I can't accept it."

"Why did He Da die? I can't accept it!! "

"Wow, wow, wow."

...

Looking up, a white notice was posted on the huge electronic screen -

[Announcement. Chinese legendary actor He Yu passed away at 13:14 in the afternoon...]

This simple notice caused countless people to burst into tears.

He Yu was in a trance for a moment.

Oh, this is his world, his original world.

He became Blue Star He Yu and entered "Top Stream Talent Show", and he died in his original world. This is his world after death.

He Yu frowned slightly. Why did he come here?

Time travel, is that what it means?

He Yu continued to walk. This world was very quiet and peaceful. Everyone was busy. Their lives were full of happiness and simple worries.

The stupid boss was not a human being!

The rubbish colleague plotted against me again!

The dog man cheated on me!

...

Other than that, it was unusually peaceful. He Yu had not found a way out. He was observing. He even went to participate in his own "farewell ceremony".

"He Yu was a world-class actor during his lifetime. He was honored... According to Mr. He Yu's will, all his property during his lifetime will be donated to the society to establish the He Yu Foundation, which will be used for the support of the elderly and children..." The clerk looked sad, and the lawyers beside him looked solemn.

The fans who came to attend the memorial service burst into tears.

There were huge crowds of people outside. Fans from all over the world came to attend the memorial service. Some of them stayed for a long time, while others left a bouquet of flowers outside and turned away with red eyes.

He Yu stood by with a calm expression.

At this time, a young girl walked over and also put down a bouquet of flowers. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was hoarse: "Yu Yu, we will always remember you. You have a brilliant life in this life. I wish you a brighter life in the next life."

He Yu smiled.

The world and his fans understood him very well. His funeral was extremely grand and brilliant, but his ashes were quietly scattered into the sparsely populated primeval forest.

——This is his wish.

He Yu said softly, "Yes, it will be even more brilliant." As

soon as the words fell, a flash of white light appeared, and the long sword of traces was sacrificed, cutting through this world. The white light in front of him was bright, and when he saw it clearly again, he entered another world.

A world he had never seen before.

"Xia!"

"Xia! It's Xiya!"

"Ahhh, Xiya, look at me!"

...

In front, cheers rang out.

A unique luxury car passed by the sky. He Yu saw a familiar face with gorgeous purple long hair. She sat in the convertible car, wantonly releasing her charm, she raised her chin, with a proud look on her face.

——This is the fourth district.

——Xia's planet.

He Yu paused and followed.

He followed Xiya into a private club, and Xiya was obviously serious when entering the room, straightened her clothes, and stepped in solemnly.

He Yu followed with a sword in his arms, watching quietly.

"Xia, you should have known our purpose, right? Do you agree?" The middle-aged man said with a serious face.

Xiya took a deep breath: "This time, I will definitely not be able to come out of the "Top Talent Show".

The man did not hide it: "It has been confirmed that Zhenxing and Eugene will participate. According to the competition rules, you will not be able to come back this time."

Can he guarantee that Xiya will beat Eugene and Zhenxing?

If he can't guarantee it but doesn't say it, it is just a lie.

Xiya's face was full of confusion, as if she had thought of something. She asked, "Is what you said before true? Is our Que Shen...really dead?"

The man nodded heavily.

Xiya stood up suddenly, raised her chin, and said proudly, "Okay, I'll go in, but I have a condition."

The man said respectfully, "You say."

Obviously, no matter how outrageous the conditions she said, the man would agree.

Xiya: "Whether I am dead or alive, my social media account will be retained, and you must celebrate my birthday every year and post a beautiful photo of me."

The man: "...Okay."

He didn't understand, but it didn't stop him from agreeing. Such a request was really too simple.

He Yu curled his lips and smiled.

——He understood Xiya.

How can someone who has been beautiful all his life be ugly? How

can someone who likes the spotlight allow others to forget him?

This is indeed Xiya.

Xiya put on sunglasses and walked away just like she did when she came in. However, the moment she closed the door, Heyu clearly heard her say -

"My life was given by the Fourth District. I have contributed to the Fourth District. It is worth it."

She shook her purple hair, strode out with big strides, and her back was elegant.

In the room, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly. Another figure walked in from the next room and said softly: "Why choose Xiya? Although she is strong, she is too conspicuous."

The man smiled bitterly: "It is to attract other people's attention, so that they will ignore... Qiong."

Xiya...

is just Qiong's shield. If someone attacks the undercover in the Fourth District, they will definitely attack Xiya.

He Yu sneered, then shook her head and walked out of the room.

The Fourth District is right. They made the most correct arrangements. If they can, they are willing to go into battle themselves, but it is still ridiculous.

Xiya is a chess piece, and Qiong is also a chess piece.

They are all pawns, including the senior officials of the Federation.

He Yu saw Xiya walk out of the door and prepare to step into the flying car, but bumped into a short black-clothed man with hurried steps. Xiya frowned: "What are you doing?!"

The man's voice was familiar: "Sorry."

Xiya looked her up and down, and couldn't help humming: "Dirty bean sprouts, girls should wear girls' clothes, you are ugly to begin with, and you don't dress up."

She said, throwing the beautiful coat at the crook of her arm to the short woman in black.

Then she stepped into the flying car.

At the same place, the woman in black raised her head, looking like a simple and harmless minor, with only a pair of familiar single eyelids with deep eyes and sharpness.

A man appeared quietly beside her: "Qiong, this man is so rude to you, do you want to fight him?"

Qiong shook her head: "No, Qiao Yuan, he is just an ignorant guy."

She raised her hand lightly, and the dress turned into air and disappeared.

Qiong strode forward with Qiao Yuan, never looking back. Xiya's car gradually went farther and farther, also never looking back.

He Yu held the sword, smiled and shook her head: "It turns out that you have known each other for a long time, no wonder you have been at odds since you just entered the talent show competition..."

At this moment, He Yu understood what "time travel" meant.

But, I don't know why I showed him these? How to end this so-called "time travel"?

He Yu swung the sword, and the light was so blinding that no one around seemed to notice it.

He Yu's figure disappeared on the spot.

Xiya turned around abruptly and looked towards the door of the club.

Qiong, who had walked not far away, also stopped, frowned slightly, and turned back subconsciously.

——See nothing.

When the two looked away, their eyes collided again.

Xiya pouted: "What an unpleasant bean sprout."

Qiong looked away expressionlessly: "The embroidered pillow is particularly unpleasant."

Cutting through the previous space, he entered another world that he had never seen before.

He Yu's attention was attracted by a child who was picking up garbage. He looked about four or five years old, but he actually looked younger than the four or five-year-old children on Blue Star. He was rummaging for food.

A child who was older and stronger than him was staring at him.

The man rushed towards the child with a ferocious look on his face and threw the child to the ground. However, the child reacted quickly and immediately poured the half-nutritional agent he had just picked up into his mouth.

The man grabbed his hand and snatched it away.

The child's eyes were as fierce as a hungry wolf. He used his teeth, his head, his feet and his hands. Even though the man broke his hand, he still bit it and refused to let go with a ferocious look in his eyes.

"Fuck, you dog who doesn't want to die!" The man was finally scared, threw the nutritious agent in his hand to him, and turned and ran away.

One of the child's hands was twisted behind his back. He spat out the blood in his mouth and stared fiercely at the children who were watching around him. When he looked at them, the children retreated one after another.

The child drank the nutrient solution, twisted one hand behind his back, and limped forward.

——This is a lone wolf, a lone wolf that doesn't care about its life and won't let go once it bites.

He Yu held the sword, he knew that this child was being targeted.

In the corner, two adult men were pointing and talking. Judging from their momentum, they were obviously powerful masters.

Sure enough, the child was soon sent to a big family. He Yu had a guess in his mind and followed to see.

Someone pulled the child's arm back. The child's forehead was bulging with blue veins in pain. He clenched his teeth, but didn't say a word, just stared at everyone warily.

A woman nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, a good seedling."

The man next to her also smiled: "It is indeed a good seedling, send it, there are only a few left."

The child was sent to a large yard. The yard was really big. It would take at least several days to walk around.

There was food and drink in the yard. There were many children like him here. He was not conspicuous among them.

He was still silent and stayed quietly in a corner.

However, if anyone wanted to bully him, it would be absolutely impossible.

He Yu still did not leave, he was observing.

Sure enough, a man came soon, and he announced with a serious face:

"From today on, someone will teach you how to improve your fighting power every day, and the food you are fed will continue to decrease. If you want to live, you must grab food and kill your competitors. If you kill everyone else, you can live well and become a powerful warrior and live gloriously!"

He Yu'an quietly held the Sword of Remaining Trace, leaning against the door, with glasses on the wings of her nose, and her delicate face hidden in the light and shadow.

There are 10,000 people here.

- The child was later called Wanrenzhan.