Chapter 669 Battle
Above the wilderness, the sun is blazing and the vegetation is lush.
It will take some time before the big cat fights as bait.
This is McCann’s favorite time to party.
Many people were in groups of twos and threes, holding wine glasses or platters, eating, drinking, and whispering.
"I heard that the prize in this competition is the blessing of light given by the Sister of Light, which can repair the injuries of alien species." A middle-aged white man with a neat mustache on his face was touching his side and said mysteriously.
"Who organized it and managed to recruit so many mutants to participate? Is Eagle Castle finally going to attack us free-spirited people? They finally couldn't bear it anymore." Another person The white woman said with some displeasure.
"Anyway, we join voluntarily, and they can't force us. The alien species is our own. Anyone who wants to take it away will have to wait for the strongest explosion." A young black man said disdainfully .
“Well, in the past it was easy to say that the worst case scenario would be to go somewhere else. However, in this current environment, the only truly stable environment is Dongzhou and McCann. Xizhou has no time to take care of itself, and everything is in chaos. This is the era of world war, and there are only a few paradises," the mustachioed white man sighed.
Everyone fell silent. If it weren't for the threat of this environment, they would not come to participate or watch because of a hastily held fighting competition.
The competition may be held, but it will definitely not attract so many mutants.
In the final analysis, all aliens feel the malice of the times. If there is no backer, no trump card, and no luck, then the outcome will not be much worse than that of ordinary people. The only strength is probably to encounter disasters and abnormal events. Finally, I can live in pain for a while longer.
"Forget it, let's have a good meal. If the sky falls, there will naturally be tall people to hold it up." Someone said.
"You have to be able to stand near tall people, otherwise, you will still be knocked down by the falling ceiling." Someone retorted.
"So I'm here, right?" The first person said towards the center of the venue, the high platform for the fighting competition.
"Yes, the prize is secondary, getting close to the tall man is the most important." Others nodded.
Listening to the discussions of these people, Da Mao couldn't help but sigh. Those who say foreigners are inhumane are just a few people. Most people still pay attention to various relationships and connections, just like Dongzhou.
"It's just really tall people, they won't appear on this stage, right? That would be too disgraceful for them." Someone asked doubtfully.
"Well, it depends on whether the prizes in the competition can impress them."
As the party progressed, the time for the competition finally arrived.
First, two hosts appeared on the high platform, one male and one female. At the same time, music also played. It was a march, which made people feel excited.
Wen Rensheng could tell that it was the famous "Grenadier March", an essential accompaniment to queue flow. This song has been accompanied by countless killings, countless courages, and countless conquests in history. .
Muskets, horizontal formations and this march shocked a generation. Although more powerful and effective killing weapons continued to appear later, it was difficult to produce a visually shocking effect.
Big Cat walked around and observed everyone. With his current strength, powerful five-sense skills, and experience as a judge twice, he does not need to come into contact with most of the attributes of common alien species in person. Just relying on your eyes, ears, and nose, you can identify 70% to 80% of the time.
This is obviously very useful when screening for killing seeds.
At least the big cats don’t need to touch each other.
While everyone was focusing on the high platform, the big cat was focusing on them.
“Ladies and gentlemen, the alien fighting conference we are going to hold is about to begin, and now we will invite the Sister of Light, Myria *Von*Russell*Cavendish*Ji*… ...Come and explain to us the significance of this conference." At this time, a familiar female voice called Wen Rensheng's attention back.
“Ladies and gentlemen, for us extraordinary beings alone, the battle of future gods has begun!”
At some point, Milia, dressed in a white nun's uniform and with a face that was a mixture of Eastern and Western features, stood in the center of the high platform and became the focus of everyone's attention.
Wen Rensheng really didn't expect that this Asian woman would be mixed with so many famous surnames... After all, when he was looking for information, he only needed to know the other person's self-recognized abbreviation, not the detailed name. .
Of course, now is not the time to care about this. He was quickly attracted by the other party's speech, because it was a passage he was familiar with.
“In this dangerous era, only by fighting, and only by stimulating the blood of everyone in our bodies, can we survive to the end and win the most difficult victory!”
“We shoulder the responsibility With the hope of the entire human race and the responsibility of saving the world, we need to fight and keep fighting.”
"We have only one goal, a unique and unchangeable goal!"
"We are determined to eliminate all disasters and eliminate all traces they have left on our land. Nothing can make us change this determination .Nothing!"
"We will never negotiate, we will never negotiate with the Disaster Lords or any of their henchmen, until their shadow is purged from the face of the earth. , and liberate the people on the earth from the shackles of disaster!”
“Now, not one place is facing danger, but everyone is facing danger. We need to unite everyone, and we need support. Everyone, at this moment, we need to abandon all prejudices..."
Wen Rensheng looked at Milia through the perspective of the big cat. The other person was shining with light at this time, and his strength was showing with the naked eye. The visible way is rising.
Obviously, what she did at this time was completely in line with the requirements of the Seed of Light, and she was really capable of cheating.
If it were an ordinary Dongzhou person, he would definitely be moved by the other party's completely correct and fair words at this time.
But Wen Rensheng was different. He understood very well how the same guy in his previous life treated his former collaborators after winning. His falling out was a quick one, and it fully demonstrated what it means to be mature.
Of course Milia is not like this, but those who follow her will definitely do that.
So at this time, he was only superficially moved, and nothing really happened.
Alas, this is the price of perfection. Any emotion can only be temporary. He will quickly peel off the glamorous coat and see the essence.
Obviously, the other mutants did not have Wen Rensheng's wisdom. Most of them were inspired by this atmosphere, with their faces flushed and their moods uplifted.
“Fight!”
“Fight!”
“Fight!”
A wave of unabashed murderous intent permeated the air.
(End of this chapter)