The World of Evil God game

"Oh, there's already a fight over there."

The God of Death glanced to the side. After all, Professor Taylor's anus lifting movement was really eye-catching. Not only that, his screen was also flashing. With his rapid buttock lifting and phantom dancing fingers, how could you see it? Weird.

Shaking his head and touching the badge on his chest, Death God was suddenly filled with inexplicable confidence.

Even if he faces the God of Pain, he seems to have the strength to fight?

"Will I win?"

The God of Death muttered something just after he said this.

There is suddenly a crack in the medal of hope!

As if helping the God of Death to block some unknown curse, the medal of hope was vibrating gently.

"Yeah, with your help, I suddenly feel like I can win!"

Click! A second crack appeared, and the medal of hope shook more violently.

"Oh, do you want to help me win so much?"

boom! The third crack, this time the medal of hope even started to peel off, and it was almost about to spin up in the chest of the God of Death. It seems to the naked eye that he is very anxious.

However, that doesn't seem to be about helping the God of Death win, it may be trying to express something else.

Just when the God of Death was about to continue talking to the Medal of Hope, the God of Pain spoke up and stopped the God of Death from talking to himself.

"Are you ready? Have you memorized all the operating techniques?"

"It's about to happen!"

Although the God of Death has been hiding his identity in the fictional church, he is probably the only one who feels that he has hidden it well.

This operation of hiding the identity is useful for ordinary players, but the God of Pain has known the true identity of the God of Death since the first game.

"Although you provide me with painful value every day, I'm sorry. What I want to face in this battle is a greater challenge!"

"To be honest, although you avoid us every day, we all know your account ID. We can see you every day in the matching. You fight the Fist of the Gods with high intensity for 24 hours. We see the account ID every day. Among them, the ones who appear most frequently besides you are the 'Big Shit' and 'The Smurf'."

"You are too bad at fighting. You are not the opponent I want to challenge. I am the aloof King of Pain. I want to go to a higher level to meet more and more powerful masters!"

The God of Pain carried out a wave of memory killings, fully recalling the dark history of the God of Death’s fiasco in playing games every day in the fictional church. It was as if countless painful powers surged up from his heart just by recalling it.

Facing the declaration of the God of Pain, the God of Death was also stunned for a moment, and then showed a somewhat painful expression, but this pain soon began to turn into anger!

"How dare you say what I ordered!"

"Today I will show you what Super Death is! Don't underestimate me!"

"I must win!"

Click! The fifth crack appeared, and the medal of hope shook left and right on the chest of the God of Death, as if trying to break away from the body of the God of Death!

KO!

"Oh no, I just said a few words and I lost the first round!"

The Death God's black eyes widened, full of surprise and confusion!

At this time, the God of Pain let out a long sigh:

"Cooking, just practice more."

"The more you practice, the less good you will be."

"You have no chance of winning against me. In front of you, I am like the abyss of the universe, a distant black hole, and unbearable despair!"

The God of Pain felt the value of pain coming from the heart of the God of Death.

He was so happy that he wanted to fly.

However, at this time, the medal on the Death God's chest suddenly stopped its frightening trembling and emitted bursts of dazzling light.

"Ah, what kind of prop is that? Is it a new winning prop?"

The God of Pain thought that thing was a sure-win item, so he also took out a sure-win item from the pocket of his doll suit: "In that case, let's continue hedging with the sure-win item!"

"I bought several winning props, have you used up all your props? Haha, I still have some left!"

The God of Pain used a sure-win item!

It works wonders for yourself!

Death God's expression changed and he took off his hat: "You can definitely win even if you don't use the winning item, why do you still need to use it?"

God of Pain: "We will definitely win? I have never said such a thing! Sometimes, we have to determine the outcome of the battle! I don't want to overturn in your hands!"

What's more, it can cause you tremendous pain!

Of course, this sentence is enough to cheer yourself up mentally. The God of Pain knows that if he says this sentence, he may not be able to enter the door of the fictional church in the future, and he will have to be beaten offline by the dead brother every day.

Fast forward directly to the True God Edition of Fist of Gods, and let everyone in the world know one thing - no matter how powerful you are in the game, it is all fake!

The second round of battle begins!

This round is the key to deciding the outcome. If the God of Pain wins, he will directly advance to the finals. If the God of Pain loses, there will be one last round.

At this time, Tanya was also in the audience looking confused, and said to Louis: "That medal of hope seems to be useless! Damn brother lost the first game!"

"What! How is this possible!" Louise was shocked. Even though her whole body was broken, she still had to get up from the ground with strong perseverance. Her face was pale and she was sweating, but she was still muttering:

"I used imagination magic to amplify Brother Death's opponents before, but Brother Death could always win. I thought he really had some special skills. Why did he lose at this critical moment?"

"What's going on? I hope the medal has been triggered!"

Tanya looked at Lewis and suddenly felt like she heard something strange:

"Ah, Brother Amplification's opponent?"

"Ah! What I mean is to increase the negative amplification of Brother Death's opponent to a very weak level! Think about it, although my magic is powerful, it cannot have much effect on God, right?"

Louis quickly lied, and then immediately changed the subject: "In short, the medal of hope has been triggered, and I should win from the first round. After all, the dead brother is so good at playing. According to my assumption, as long as the dead brother plays normally, then the first round You will definitely be at a disadvantage at the critical moment!”

"And the medal of hope will bring hope to Brother Death when his character still has the last trace of blood left!"

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"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you lose in the first round. Maybe you can trigger greater hope in the second round! Come on, Medal of Hope, let me see your limit!"

Louis began to support his dead brother, making a loud voice to cover up something he had just accidentally said, and Tanya didn't think much about it, after all, she didn't know much about the witch's special magic.

But the situation in the second game still made them look in disbelief.

Death God is losing!

Being completely suppressed and beaten, although I hope that the medal will always shine, I can't see the slightest chance of counterattack!

Until the word KO appeared, both Lewis and Tanya exclaimed!

Failed in the second round, this? !

The God of Pain laughed loudly, and Brother Death suddenly showed a look of confusion and despair at this moment, as if the most impossible thing had happened.

At this moment, the whole world was dark. The God of Death felt like he had been drained of strength, and he couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that relying on various strange props was always a trick, and his own strength was not even the power of the God of Hope. save

However!

The medal of hope did not seem to give up. After the God of Death said the words "it seems to have been lost", the medal suddenly emitted an extremely dazzling light!

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that in the light, a line artist was summoned!

The god of fiction suddenly appeared at the game!

God of Death, God of Pain, Louis, Tanya: "?"

Shang Lin: "?"

"What's going on? How come half of my background repairs show up at the competition venue?"

Later, Shang Lin saw the screen of Death God. The screen was stuck!

"Hey, why is this game console broken?"

In fact, this was unlikely. But the game console itself is made of primary enlightenment runes, and the gods of this world are simply dancing in an abstract way, so it is normal for the game console to have various problems due to their magical powers!

Shang Lin made a simple repair, and then the KO on the screen disappeared, but the character operated by Death God stood up again!

The man who had already emptied his health bar actually stood up!

But if you look closely, you will find that this character's blood volume is not really empty, but has returned to "1"!

Shang Lin: "It just got stuck, but I've fixed it. Okay, let's continue the battle!"