Integrity: impartiality, uprightness and frankness; an upright person; to correct evil and make it straight; not deflected or bent; synonyms: upright, upright, noble; split: to separate something as a whole, also refers to the whole being separated; dispersed, not unified; synonyms: separation, split, division; …

The moment he saw the two key words, Doug froze. No one would believe that he didn't do it on purpose.

Split is the second keyword. People at Pan Universe Entertainment don’t know about it, so let’s not talk about it for now.

But to insert the keyword of integrity into a scumbag who is abandoned by his friends and hated by everyone.

Isn't this just to disgust him on purpose? Even if it's to increase the ratings, you can't torture yourself like this, right? Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting! In this ghost prison, there is not even a person to talk to, and the execution will be the next day, where can he brush up his integrity? Not even wanting to allow him to use the power of Poseidon, this is to let him die!

…

"upright?"

Pan-Universe Entertainment Corporation Headquarters.

Looking at the environment that Doug was in and the keywords that matched him, everyone in the headquarters fell into a daze.

"Are you sure that keywords and possession are random?" Ross asked.

"We identified the location when we took over the body, but the keywords and the identity were really random." Someone from the technical department said, "He got this identity and these keywords randomly. He was just too unlucky."

"This is normal. How can we give him good keywords every time?" The marketing department staff laughed. "No one will suspect that we are doing something behind the scenes this time."

"So far, Doug has been able to play all the keywords like chaos. The word integrity doesn't fit him at all!" said the person from the technical department, "It is very likely that he will not pass this game."

"How's things going at the casino?" Ross asked.

"Everyone is betting big that Doug will die," said the casino manager. "And the number of people betting is increasing like crazy."

"Someone on the forum has already made an offer to buy Doug's soul." Someone from the marketing department said, "Someone else has requested that once Doug dies, we give him a new body so that he can continue to participate in the game. I have to say that Doug's popularity is too high. Ross, should we prepare some contingency plans for his death..."

"He can't die." Ross shook his head. "Don't forget, Doug has an affinity for water. When it comes to death, he will definitely use water magic. I just hope he can be smart and cover up his water magic and not use the Seven Holes Touch again."

There was silence.

The person from the technical department asked: "What if Doug really used the Seven Holes Touch?"

"Then we can only blame the smart server." Ross said helplessly, "The smart server is the most fair, and every procedure can withstand any investigation. Didn't the people from the Casino Alliance come to check last time? There is no problem with our server.

All in all, no matter what happens, it is not the company's fault. But I think the audience likes that kid Dug, so they shouldn't mind him having some special abilities..."

…

While the people from Pan Universe Entertainment were considering his predicament, Doug was also considering whether or not to use the power of Poseidon.

In this world, the law has special provisions.

The death penalty can only be carried out once.

That is, the executioner only has one chance to kill the criminal.

Once the executioner slips, or encounters a clumsy guy, something goes wrong while working.

Then, the death row inmate will be acquitted.

But historically, the chances of an executioner making a mistake are too low.

If it is a hanging, relying on the alien warrior's super strong recovery ability, he can easily get through it.

Then, Doug will be able to obtain a legitimate identity and start his life again.

But without any beheading, no alien warrior could survive in the early stages.

This damn aristocratic privilege?

…

The power of Poseidon is linked to mental strength.

Now Doug’s mental strength is high enough. Although he does not have the power of faith, the range of his water control exceeds three kilometers.

Controlling the water at the execution site was enough to free him.

What Douger was thinking about was Bailong's warning. Would his use of the power of Poseidon bring disaster to himself after leaving the alien battlefield?

But soon, Doug gave up this ridiculous idea.

There is really no other way. I should use the power of Poseidon and live one more day at a time.

Besides integrity, he also has a second key word: split! Split means to separate.

Even in a deserted prison, you can still improve your attributes.

…

Doug smashed the shackles on his hands against the bricks on the ground.

Crack! The blue bricks cracked.

Doug's attributes increased, and the injuries he suffered at the banquet from those followers of Sima Lynch were healing little by little.

Bang! Snap! Another brick was smashed, and Duger's attributes continued to improve.

Various activities in his body were also increasing little by little, improving the already weak body of Holly, the dude.

at the same time.

The super strong mental power is also improving his physical condition at the same time, but the speed of improvement is far slower than the speed of attribute improvement.

Doug analyzes the current world while smashing bricks.

In Holly's memory, this world has magic, warriors who grow up with martial spirits, and all kinds of strange creatures, such as dragons and elves.

The reason why Holly's character became perverse and dark was that when he was awakening his martial soul, he was interfered with by others, which led to the failure of his martial soul awakening. He was destined to never possess a martial soul in this life, so he vented this emotion on others.

Whatever the reason, in Doug's opinion, this guy is still a waste.

Even if the awakening of the martial soul fails, one can still be a scholar or a doctor, and achieve success if done well, instead of giving up on oneself for the rest of one's life and eventually burying one's family.

Shaking his head, throwing the scum Holly's past out of his mind, Doug continued to recall the composition of the world.

In this world, whether it is a warrior who cultivates martial spirit or a wizard who practices magic, they all possess powerful souls.

This should be the reason why nearly 70% of the more than 1,000 alien warriors died as soon as they entered the battlefield.

Sure enough, just as he guessed, the purpose of reducing the number of people was to prevent them from forming a group.

On average, there are more than 30 people left on a planet, and the chance of finding friendly forces and forming a group is too low.

but.

Duger was not worried about Gao Ming, Feng Zhong and others.

Those who survived the last alien battlefield all have mental power in the five digits, and the chance of failure in possession is very low. However, the possibility of survival for those new recruits is not high.

According to normal reasoning, other planets have learned from the failure of the previous battlefield and know the changed rules. In all likelihood, they will send warriors with higher mental strength or more experience to participate in this battle.

Therefore, the enemy in this battlefield should be more difficult to deal with than last time...

…

Bang! Bang! The cell door was hit hard by the baton several times. The jailer looked impatiently at Doug who was obsessed with smashing bricks in the cell: "Why are you knocking? If you knock again, I will go in and break your legs first..."

"Sir, believe it or not, I did not play with Sima Lynch." Doug looked at the jailer, stood up straight, and said calmly.

"..." The jailer was stunned for a moment, then said angrily, "I don't care whether you played with Sima Lynch or not. I'm not a judge. I only know that you, a scumbag, will die tomorrow. If you don't behave yourself, I will make you feel more painful than death before you die..."

"Sir, I didn't ask you to solve the case. I just told you a fact." Doug smiled and stood up straighter. "Personality is the measure of the soul. Power and money can't measure it. I can maintain nobility and integrity. Even in the face of death, my heart is happy and satisfied."

"You? Honest?" The jailer laughed disdainfully. "Even the most evil ghost would not believe that Holly is an honest man."

"Integrity does not require others to believe in it, as long as you have a clear conscience." Doug looked at him and said, "I used to cover up my noble soul with stupid things, and those days made me suffer. Now, I can use my death to cover up the shame of a slut and save her soul from the abyss. I have no regrets in my death."

"Slut?" The jailer was about to leave, but stopped when he heard this. His eyes sparkled. "Are you talking about Seema Lynch?"

"An upright person should not disclose the privacy of others. I was ready to take this secret to the grave. But I don't want to die with a lewd reputation."

Doug looked at the jailer and sighed. "So, I knocked on the floor tiles to lead you here to tell you the truth. You are just an ordinary jailer. No one will believe me even if I tell you the truth. This will not hurt Sima Lynch, and it can comfort my soul, which is enough."

(End of this chapter)