Douluo: I Don't Want to Be a God, I Actually Became a God

In the team battle players' lounge, except for the voices in their corner, there were also teams of people gathering in other places, sizing up their opponents and muttering to themselves about something.

For a moment, I just felt that this place was so noisy that people couldn't really hear what was going on.

The discussion on Yu Yuyi's side has ended, and now there are only a few people who need to restore their soul power, and they are still seizing the time to meditate to restore their soul power.

The rest of them closed their eyes and rested, just waiting for their team names to be called on the stage to compete.

After there was nothing to discuss, Yu Yuyi looked at the soul masters waiting here. There were at least 30 waiting here, and about twenty more waiting in the viewing area.

From the looks of it, there won’t be many team fights tonight.

The hairpin in Yiyi's hand was played with by her fingers, and the round beads on the prefix swayed slightly.

The shining luster on the beads silently absorbs all the light around it.

According to statistics, there are no more than 10 soul masters in the entire continent, and there are only about 2000 soul masters stationed in the Balak Kingdom all year round, let alone the soul masters stationed in Soto City all year round.

Whether there are two hundred or not is a question.

However, things are rare and valuable, and there are not many large soul fighting arenas of this scale, so the number of people and soul masters exposed is still quite large.

One night alone, there were about fifty soul masters waiting for the team battle.

If it is an ordinary store, this can be used as bragging rights.

Not to mention that the number of soul masters in one-on-one and two-on-two is only more than the total number of people in team battles, not less than here.

So does level.

Yu Yuyi sensed that there were some level 60 soul masters not far from where they were waiting. They were probably players a few floors up who had separate lounges.

[I kind of want to fight...]

Just when Yiyi was thinking this, the light source belonging to the soul guide in front of her was mostly blocked.

It made her look up.

An extremely strong man, almost over two meters tall, was standing directly in front of Yiyi's position.

Yiyi couldn't see his expression in the backlight. She could only judge from the physical, skin and muscle condition in front of her that this man was in his 30s. He had a naked upper body and exaggerated dark muscles covering it.

The rich voice spoke condescendingly, "Hey, little girl, brother, I want what you have in your hand! Make a price!"

Yiyi: "..." Provocation?Or is it simply stupid?

Yiyi couldn't tell whether the person who came here was really brainless or just wanted to get information.

He could only silently switch the hairpin in his hand to the other hand, and rest his free right hand on the armrest of the chair casually. His right leg followed his upper body and moved to the side, tilting it up and resting on the other leg.

"Not for sale."

"Little girl, don't be shameless. Do you know who I am?! I buy your things to give you face!"

"Oh~~" Yiyi pretended to remember, dragging out a long tone, but in the next second, all the emotions contained in her tone disappeared.

The cold voice replied mockingly:
"Who are you?"

Yu Yuyi was obviously sitting, but he was even more arrogant than the strong man who was standing and looking down at them talking.

"Me? Haha, kid, you'll know who I am if you ask anyone here, why bother pretending to be stupid?"

"Pretending to be stupid?" Yiyi's right hand supported her chin, her fingers gently resting on the cold mask, tapping rhythmically, "But I need to inquire about the soul master who is over 30 levels?"

mad!How arrogant!
Hearing the masked female voice reply like this, the soul masters around him who knew the identity of the strong man couldn't help but have such thoughts in their hearts.

And they were also in that short sentence, which seemed to be a provocation and a statement of facts.

They guessed that the woman who was surrounded in the center, who looked like a young girl who had just left home and was wandering around, actually had a higher soul power than the Soul Lord.

With strength as a foundation, few people would doubt that Yu Yuyi and others were still teenagers and girls. They would only think that this was the quirk of a high-level soul master.

The strong man also seemed to be angered by this sentence.

It would be better to say that he came here to obtain information about his opponent after pretending to be angry.

Yiyi, who was too lazy to guess what the strong man in front of her was thinking, after replying, put her left hand under the strong man's nose and began to turn the hairpin in her hand.

"Hahahahaha..." The strong man raised his neck and laughed loudly, then raised his big hand and waved it down with a hunting sound, "Since you don't think you need to ask, then go to the King of Hell's Palace and ask the King of Hell Bar!"

"when--"

The hand that waved down was blocked halfway.

With the sound of gold and stone colliding.

The aftermath of the attack washed over this area, causing the surrounding airflow to begin to swirl.

And it was Tang San's mysterious jade hand that blocked that palm.

The hairpin in Yu Yuyi's hand that was ready to block stayed behind Xuan Yu's hand.

Tang San took the lead.

"...Little San."

Yiyi was a little dissatisfied that the bamboo horse had snatched her prey, and she frowned and wanted to say something.

In the end, he just said, "...you are dirty."

If it is touched by garbage, this bamboo horse cannot be taken away.

Tang San's aura, which was originally competing for momentum with the strong man, instantly relaxed.

Knowing Yiyi's logical theory, he quickly understood the meaning of these inconsistent words, and responded with a bit of laughter: "If your hairpin touches it, isn't it dirty too?"

"I can throw it away."

Yiyi doesn't matter.

Anyway, the hairpin in her hand is not the special palace lantern style, it is just something she made casually, ready to be given as a birthday gift.It’s just that I’ve been practicing recently, and if I’m bad at it, I’ll get as much as I need.

Although it would be nice to sell this and defraud the stupid guy in front of you of a lot of money.

But... Yiyi refused to let the things she handled fall into the hands of such an insincere person who was just here to provoke.

"That's a shame. If you want to throw it away, why not give it to me?"

"you want?"

Yiyi was speechless and casually threw the hairpin that the strong man wanted to buy to Tang San.

Tang San took it smoothly, performed a trick, and wiped it on his waist, and the hairpin was taken into the 24th Bridge on a Moonlit Night.

And that one stood before them.

However, the strong man was ignored by them and choked by their uninhabited conversation. The anger that he had pretended to be now began to show real feelings and bubbled up.

"Okay, okay!" The strong man was so angry that he could only repeat this useless word.

Strong murderous intent burst out from his body.

Although Tang San was locked by this cold murderous intent, his appearance did not reveal it, but judging from his seemingly relaxed but actually stiff and alert stance, one could tell that Tang San was beginning to be wary of any movement from the opposite side.

Yiyi, who was also locked in murderous aura, raised her eyelids. When she still couldn't see the tall man's face clearly, she began to feel unhappy for no reason.

She glanced back and forth at the strong man's knees, wondering if she should cut off everything below his knees to make these two-meter-plus people look at her level.

There are so many tall people in the world, and she is one of them, so why is she the shortest among the nine?
The more Yu Yuyi thought about it, the more she felt that her idea of ​​cutting off people below the knees was very feasible.

The strong man was originally unleashing murderous intent, but it was so violent that he felt his kneecaps go cold.

He moved his gaze downwards and saw the woman who was still sitting in front of him. The only exposed corner of her mouth was a smile that made him feel cold all over.

The strong man's whole body felt cold, and his sixth sense desperately conveyed to him the danger of the person in front of him.

The peak level 39 soul power quickly circulated in his body and overflowed, forming a protection around him.

However, the soul master who couldn't understand what the strong man was doing would only think that he couldn't help but want to start taking action.

"stop."

Just as the air flow between the two parties was surging, as if they were about to fight in the next second, a neutral voice suddenly intervened, interrupting the momentum between the two parties.

I saw a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, striding forward.Without even looking at his movements, in just two moves, he crossed the distance of tens of meters and came between Tang San and the strong man.

Separated by the undercurrent, the two of them were still fighting each other's hands.

"Don't you know that private fights are not allowed in the spirit fighting preparation area? This is the rule of the spirit fighting arena. If you want to fight, go to the spirit fighting stage."

The middle-aged man's voice was calm, and there wasn't even a single wrinkle on his smooth tuxedo.

If it weren't for the aura around him, Yu Yuyi would only think that he was dressed like an assembly line production, and he was probably the host presiding over a battle between unknown spirit masters.

However, it is precisely because of the aura of the middle-aged man that this nondescript outfit makes him look like a person who should be staying at a noble party, drinking wine, chatting and laughing with others.He should not be the top person in charge of this big spirit fighting arena.

When the strong man saw the middle-aged man here, his expression instantly changed.

"Director Ao, it's my fault, I couldn't hold back for a while."

He immediately surrendered in front of the middle-aged man who was called Supervisor Ao, and there was even a hint of flattery in his tone and expression.

Yu Yuyi didn't care about the strong man's change of face. She just followed the strong man's words and said:

"Well, it's his fault. If it weren't for this guy, we would still be quietly waiting for the game. Fines and other fines, please be patient."

"You!" The strong man couldn't help turning his head sharply and staring at Yu Yuyi.

"All right."

Manager Ao didn't say more, but from the way he often interrupted the strong man when speaking, it could be seen that this man was more on the side of the Shrek Nine.

However, he seemed to have no selfish motives and gave both sides fifteen big blows.

"You are the newly registered 'Shrek Nine Monsters' team today. No need to fight here. After two or three games are over, you two teams will compete. If you have any grievances, leave them to me to fight the souls." Solve it in Taiwan.”

"Kangxi, so are you. If you let me see you causing trouble in my territory next time, don't blame me for being rude to you. This is my last warning to you, please remember it."

"Yes, yes, the next is not an example, the next is not an example."

Kuangxi's eyes were filled with dissatisfaction and ferocity, but his face was sneered and downcast.

Such a disharmonious and distorted appearance was noticed by everyone.

Yiyi also looked at Kuangxi, who had a big sign that said, 'I am very dissatisfied.

Kuangxi looked at Director Ao who didn't look like he was leaving. With a sullen face, he pointed at Tang San and Yu Yuyi with his finger, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, remember this for me. Later, I will Kill you all."

He made a throat-wiping gesture with his fingers, and left without looking back under the watchful eye of Manager Ao.

"Wow——, are we being threatened?"

Xiao Wu smiled and put her hands and chin on Yiyi's shoulders, tilted her head and looked at Kuangxi's back, her eyes blocked by the mask showing endless coolness.

"No. It was my mistress and I who were threatened."

Manager Ao looked at the Shrek Nine as if they didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and his strange businessman's intuition made him sell them a favor.

"Don't be fooled by appearances. Kuangxi is the captain of the Kuangzhan team. All the team members are above level 35, and there is even a 45th-level soul sect among them. In the seven days they have been here, they have been in the soul sect level group. They have won seven games in a row. The players they faced were all dead or injured. You pissed them off before the game, and you can still save yourself by admitting defeat immediately after taking the stage. Otherwise..."

"I can only ask for luck."

Yu Yuyi: "It's just seven consecutive victories at the Soul Lord level."

"If you think so, you will end up with the same fate as those teams that were defeated by the Mad Sentai."

Manager Ao looked at this group of people, and there were even second-level soul masters.

I just feel that my good words can't persuade the damned, and I will kill others if I don't show mercy.

"That's it. Whether you live or die depends on your final choice."

After saying that, Manager Ao turned around and left.

The soul masters who had been waiting for a good show before saw Director Ao did not dare to set their sights on them again.

Dai Mubai listened to the whole process. After Manager Ao left, he curled his lips and asked, "Xiao Yiyi, why did you say those words? This is not like your style."

Yiyi smiled and pulled Tang San back, who was still standing, and replied to Dai Mubai, "If we don't act tough and arrogant, how can we make that crazy rhinoceros who came to inquire about information feel free to despise us? What's more, this manager Ao has been observing us for a long time. We have formed a new team, but we just saw that the time was right and came over to give the members of the Mad Fighting Team a showdown, and by the way, they gave us a red face."

"I just don't know. Kuang Xi, the captain of the Mad Battle Team, has no idea that he was fooled and made a fool of us."

Tang San followed the force and returned to his position, "It's probably clear to me. It's better to say that the process here is like this. Those veteran teams or rookies will become a knife in the big spirit fighting arena, fighting against the newcomers who have entered." One stick, and then the people from the Great Soul Fighting Arena will step up and give the newcomer a date."

"They are selling a favor, and at the same time, they are asking people to think of their kindness. If the newcomer has a promising future, he will naturally think of the original favor and will not refuse the arrangements of the people in the Great Soul Fighting Arena."

"So what Xiao Yiyi just said was that she ate the dates given by Director Ao and threw the stick back?"

Oscar murmured.

"How could it be?" Yiyi stretched out her arms and legs, held her chin, and retorted, "I'm not that kind of person. I just want Director Ao to realize that we are not the treasure he thinks we are at all. The more we If you don't give face, the more brainless you answer, the more those people will lose interest in our team."

"But... Director Ao must have very good investment luck and acumen. He would not hesitate to offend the Berserker Team and choose to bet on us. I admire him very much~"

After Yiyi finished saying these words with a smile, she left the rest of the time to Tang San and Dai Mubai who had come up with some ideas.

As the eldest among the nine, Dai Mubai only had one sentence.

"Everyone's safety is the most important thing. Remember not to lose the big for the small."

After Dai Mubai warned about safety, Tang San also analyzed: "From the conversation with Director Ao just now, we can know that the fighting method of the Mad Team is to kill or be injured. Combined with the characteristics of their team name, it is very likely that it is Violent battles related to 'madness'. When faced with this kind of fighting soul master, we can avoid head-on collision with them and attack the soul masters with low defense first. Then separate them one by one and seek a breakthrough..."