Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 115 Chain Management Libraries
Although Luo Binhan had read the competition guidelines at this time, he knew that the competition rules did not restrict—or should be said to encourage—competitors to create some non-lethal obstacles for other competitors in the starting stage, but now he has updated Own concept of "non-lethal".The seven contestants are like gods crossing the sea, doing everything they can except not leaving their own track.He saw empty bullets flying, hypnotic spray, rainbow lights, and the passionate singing of "hold this galaxy in your arms".

The virtual image of the bullet flew around. If it wasn't for the holographic projection, the audience would have already rioted. At this moment, Luo Binhan could only hear even more deafening applause and cheers.This seething frenzy made Fina restless, spinning around in the cage.Luo Binhan regretted bringing it here, but he was worried about storing it elsewhere, so he had to take out a small bag of worm feed as a comfort.

The hypnotic smoke from contestant number four's mouth dissipated a bit.Joel Farman, who was wielding a double stick, and No. [-], who was wielding a double submachine gun, came out at the same time.Joel Farman was still wearing the goggles at the moment, rolling and dodging deftly like a martial artist, and then swirling the metal rod with both hands like two shields.The No. [-] bullet jingled and sparked above, but the water didn't get in.

Flying shell casings entered Number Four's open mouth.He choked and coughed violently, and was hit by a grenade thrown by Five.The grenade exploded with a pop, splashing out a kind of dark slime, trapping number four firmly in place.

There are eight steamed buns on each table.

Number Three had already rushed to the table, but bumped into an invisible wall.It looked around in bewilderment for a few seconds, and finally glared angrily at No. [-], a silver wolf three times its size.

In the close-up of the screen, the silver wolf's forehead flashed with light symbols.It seems that it is the chief culprit that hinders No. [-]'s access to the steamed bun.In retaliation, Three aimed the horn on top of its head at it, sending out a laser-like pink ray.

Silver Wolf jumped to avoid it.They began to play tricks on each other across the track, using rays and wind blades to come and go.

At this moment, No. [-] is also approaching the table, followed by No. [-].Joel Farman and Seven are still entangled, a little slower than them.

The steamed buns became sixteen.

Joel Farman began twirling a metal stick with one hand.The other one points to Number Seven who runs in sync with her.Seven's eyes are dazzled by the disco glare from the head of the stick, causing him to mistakenly fire a volley of bullets at Five.Joel Farman took this opportunity to turn around and pull his legs, kicked up a bullet casing on the ground, and kicked it into No. [-]'s gun hole.That movement was smooth and flowing, which aroused a new round of cheers from the audience.

Seven dropped the jammed gun and fired a few rounds at her with the other, but this time he no longer pursued Joel Farman too much, but hurried to his desk.

Mantou becomes 32 pieces.

The magical war between the silver wolf and the pony is rapidly heating up.They obviously realize that if they don't start, their dining table will become out of control.In the end, Xiao Ma knocked Silver Wolf out of the track with a ray as thick as the mouth of a bowl, then smashed through the invisible barrier, and eagerly swallowed the first steamed bun.

No. 28, who was called a giant among the players, also started to eliminate Mantou.He can grab five at a time and stuff them straight into his mouth, which looks like a good chance of winning.When the next ten seconds ended, he had [-] steamed buns left.

Number Seven and Joel Farman also started eating hard.Their postures are closer to those of ordinary people, and they can only stuff one steamed bun into their mouths at a time. From Luo Binhan's point of view, there is a great risk of choking to death.When the doubling time comes, the number of their steamed buns is 48 and 46 respectively.

Number Five, hit by a stray bullet, limped a little to the table.There are 64 steamed buns piled up in front of him, which already looks quite impressive.The close-up screen captured his dejected expression, but he persisted in picking up the first steamed bun.

The eliminated No. 9998 and No. [-] were quickly rescued by security personnel.The remaining five players were all desperately eating Hesse.No. [-], who was behind from the starting line, soon became unsustainable.The grown steamed buns are piled up on his dining table, which is as spectacular as a miniature snow mountain.When the number on the screen above his head changed to [-], he had to raise his hand to admit defeat, signaling the security personnel to pounce on him to wipe out the steamed bun fungus on his dining table.

The flames engulfed the Mantou Mountain, and Luo Binhan could clearly hear the disappointed boos of the audience.

At this time, the only ones left in the field are No. [-] giant, No. [-] pony, No. [-] Joel Farman and No. [-]—his name in the list of contestants is "Condor Invincible", and Luo Binhan does not want to find out who this is idea.

The giant once showed an overwhelming advantage. After swallowing nearly [-] steamed buns in a row, it successfully reduced the remaining number to twelve.But then he fell into fatigue, and could only slowly swallow two to three steamed buns at a time, and had to chew a few times with difficulty.His tummy was too big, which also blocked his vision of looking at the table and searching for the remaining steamed buns.

Seven was also in trouble.Because he threw away the submachine gun too anxiously when he rushed to the table, several steamed buns were swept deep into the table by the gun.That caused some kind of psychological pressure on him, so he always wanted to eat those few far away ones while he was still able to move, which delayed his normal efficiency.On the other hand, No. [-] and Joel Farman also performed very steadily, and their speed was unhurried, but most of the time they were able to eat less than half before doubling.

The uproar in the auditorium gradually subsided.All eyes were on the data columns of the four players, and even Jing Huang, who was dozing off on his seat, woke up suddenly.

"What is this for?" He asked, staring at the screen.

"Experience the beauty of mathematics." Luo Binhan said, "Don't make noise, just watch Qiao Qiao and the horse duel."

The battle situation finally became clear.The imposing No. 400 giant finally failed to keep the momentum and had to throw up his hands before his belly burst.At this time, he had eaten more than 34 steamed buns, and the remaining number when he surrendered was only [-].Luo Binhan felt that he was a pity.

Then it was No. 56 who showed signs of decline.He seemed to be repeating Joel Farman's mistake the last time he competed, making the farthest buns a serious problem for him.In the end, he conceded defeat and withdrew from the competition with the remaining [-] after eating more than [-], and then applied for an emergency gastric lavage service.

Only the No. [-] Colt and Joel Farman remained on the field.One of them had a long neck, and the other was very careful at the beginning, never letting a steamed bun be thrown too far.

The amount eaten by both sides is close to a thousand, and the remaining number is maintained at single digits.The outcome will be decided at any moment, and Luo Binhan is wondering why the stomachs of the two of them didn't explode.

The last three buns.

Neither player could maintain a normal stance any longer.Joel Farman was strenuously supporting the table with one hand, while the third pony was grinding the ground painfully while chewing, drawing patterns resembling steamed buns with colorful sweat.It has one less than Faljoman, but its shoulder height is too low, and its hooves are not suitable for grabbing steamed buns, which makes it harder for it to hold steamed buns by the table every time.

There are still five seconds before the next doubling.Joel Farman has two left, and it has one left.So it stuck its neck out with difficulty, trying to wrap its tongue around the final target.

That's when Joel Farman raised her metal rod.She couldn't bend down anymore, so she raised her head and put the stick in hand to form an invincible long clip, then squatted down and raised her arms to sweep across the table.

The two steamed buns were all included in the folder, and then she shook them lightly, throwing them all into the air.

She threw away the clip, raised her hand to grab two steamed buns, and stuffed them all into her mouth with a frenzied expression.The audience started screaming.

The close-up of the screen landed on her throat, swallowing hard.The remainder on the screen changed to zero.

All the balloons above the auditorium exploded, and countless candies and flower petals fell from them.Luo Binhan picked up one and peeled it off, only to find that the candy was actually made into steamed buns.

He tossed the candy into his mouth and clapped loudly along with the others.A group of flymen rushed over to help the two contestants.

"How does it feel to win?" a blowfly asked her excitedly.

Joel Farman raised his hand out of breath, "I'm going to the toilet."

So the awards ceremony had to wait until she came back from the toilet.The Fly People moved a gorgeous bronze table, its surface was covered with brilliant gold veins, and many mica clusters grew from the gaps in the relief.

This podium is very luxurious, but Luo Binhan still thinks it is like a large incense burner turned upside down.

Joel Farman stood on the podium and was awarded a medal by the event organizer as usual.It was a mysterious figure whose whole body was covered in a pitch-black robe, only his yellow and thin hands were exposed, and an amethyst coin with a butterfly pattern was hung on his chest.

Jing Huang who was yawning suddenly stood up from his seat, and he stared at the mysterious host on the screen.

"That woman..."

Luo Binhan found that his expression began to distort, as if seeing Marin and Momoro sitting on the Silence and performing a chorus of classics and music affectionately.

(End of this chapter)