Devouring the Starry Sky begins with the battle of geniuses

Chapter 116 The mole poisoning VS the nobles

"I know, why don't I know. But it's a little different from the 'know' you think."

Mililata looked unhappy for some reason, but she still said frankly: "I collected his information during the process of investigating you."

Hun Zhen nodded and motioned for Mirilata to continue.

"The only friend."

Mililata suddenly patted the tea table: "Mr. Hun Zhen, in your eyes, am I not your friend?"

Hun Zhen now understood the source of Mililata's dissatisfaction.

He blinked his eyes, and suddenly felt that the somewhat angry Mirilata in front of him was not a princess who was inferior to one person and surpassed tens of thousands of people, but an ordinary and innocent girl who was even inferior to him in terms of age and experience.

Of course, such thoughts passed by in a flash. Mililata had at least the tenth level of combat power, so she must be an old woman a thousand times older than herself when she was a "human cub in the universe".

"It's a friend, it's a friend."

He quickly smiled and comforted: "Maybe it wasn't yesterday, but from today on, it will definitely be."

To be honest, Hunzhen still does not regard Mililata as a true friend.

He is more inclined to believe that the dissatisfaction expressed by the other party is not a real emotion, but just an expression of intention.

After all, unlike the lonely Xing Luo, Mililata's closeness to the people cannot change the fact that she is extremely powerful in this abyss world.

It's like an emperor exchanges a few words with you and you treat him as a close friend. This is too surreal.

The status gap between the two, and the time they spend together compared to the lifespan of the residents of the abyss, is roughly the same.

In such a short period of time, there was not much contact between the two except for today's brief exchange, and Mililata opened her heart to him?

This is too strange.For a royal princess, she is so diligent that it's a bit ridiculous.

Normal people will doubt whether the other party has ulterior motives.

And no matter how naive Milila was, it was impossible not to see how innocent she was.

But Hun Zhen looked like she couldn't get enough of it, so she finally gave up and gave up the idea of ​​"I won't continue to explain if you don't admit that I am a friend" and spoke slowly.

"As I said just now, the Abyss Royal Family was conceived from the Mara Fruit on the Mother Wall in the Deep Abyss. If the Silver God is regarded as the Father God, the Mother Wall is the Mother Goddess in the eyes of our Abyss Royal Family. And the Royal Family is conceived, This is a function that only the Mother Wall has. Regardless of bloodline level, whether of royal blood or third-class nobles, everyone is the child of the Mother Wall. In other words - "

Hunzhen followed Mililata's words, raised her eyebrows and said, "The Abyss Royal Family cannot give birth to the Abyss Royal Family."

"Yes."

Mililata nodded in agreement with Innocence's conjecture and said: "Royal families cannot give birth to offspring. Those with a special and strong desire for reproduction and mating may mate with inferior races and give birth to hybrid children. .These hybrids have stronger abyss adaptability than ordinary lower races, but other than that, they do not have royal characteristics, and their talents are not much higher than those of normal lower races."

——A filthy existence that has tarnished the glory of the king’s blood.

Recalling the words said by the abyss nobles that she heard in the shallows of the abyss, Hunzhen blurted out: "Xing Luo is a mixed descendant of the king's blood?"

Mililata was a little surprised that Hunzhen could directly guess this. She also showed a surprised expression and nodded: "I didn't expect you to be able to think of it to this extent. Yes, only the royal family has a strong desire for reproduction and mating. There are very few among them, and those who only have the desire to mate but not reproduce account for a large proportion of this group of people. In addition, it is extremely difficult to produce offspring between the royal family and the lower races, and there are very few true mixed-race children. Even when I investigated your social circle and traced the clues to this person, I was a little shocked. There are even mixed-blood descendants of kings..."

"Wait!" Mililata's eyes suddenly widened: "When you ask this question, you don't think he has any 'relationship' with me, do you?"

No need to answer, Hun Zhen's awkward smile already told Mirilata the answer.

relation?what relationship?Naturally, it’s a mother-son relationship.

Otherwise, given Xing Luo's character, it would be too strange for him to pay attention to an abyss noble with whom he has no connection, even if he is of royal blood, when he has nothing to do with scientific research.

The reason why he asked this question casually was because he was curious about whether the other person was related to his friend.

But seeing Mirila's pretty face flushed, her eyes wide with anger, and her expression a little bit about to cry, it was rare that she didn't say anything risqué.

"I'm really pissed!"

Knowing that she was somehow treated as a single mother, Mirila wished she could wait for her legs to heal and jump out of the wheelchair on the spot to kick Hun Zhen to death.

The tea party that was supposed to end successfully ended up unhappy.

This experience also made Hunzhen realize that no matter how gentle, virtuous and nurturing a woman is, there will be times when she cannot hold back.

happy.

When she thought about the fact that the two of them had to meet for publicity matters the next day, Hun Zhen couldn't help but smile playfully again.

……

"Mr. Hunzhen, this is your breakfast today."

In the next few days, Mililata, who was in a mood, didn't look good when she met Hun Zhen several times. However, the meals served by the servants were as rich and nutritious as ever. At first glance, they were the top delicacies in the abyss world. .

"Let's find an opportunity to apologize to her every few days." Hun Zhen thought insincerely while eating her morning tea.

He didn't know why, but he felt that it was very enjoyable to make Mirilata, who had always remained calm and graceful, so angry. It was a kind of forbidden joy.

It was obvious that he had no intention of opening up his heart to communicate with the other person, but he felt a sense of trust and teasing closeness from the other person.

Also weird.

"It's all because of her natural charm." Hun Zhen thought to herself.

After casually ordering the servant to retreat, Hun Zhen looked at the retreating back of the servant, but a faint sneer appeared on his face.

Being a person with advanced knowledge and preconceptions, he naturally noticed the servant's weirdness immediately.

The colorless and odorless chronic poison had already found its way into his three meals a day.

The nobles with whom he had real irresolvable conflicts had not yet taken action, but his "compatriots", who were of the same lower race as him on the surface, spent a lot of money to bribe the servants of the King's Blood Manor to poison him.

But... so what?

Hunzhen danced with the knife and fork, and stuffed every last bit of the dessert in front of her into her mouth with an intoxicated expression.

"belch."

"good to eat."

"Such a delicious food cannot be wasted even if it is poisonous."

"Praise to Her Royal Highness."

……

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

In the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth knockout rounds, Hunzhen broke through easily and did not encounter a single opponent. It would be better to say that his opponents chose to abstain in advance after knowing that they were going to face off against him.Only the opponent in the final round of the knockout round, the competition before him, Tronaldo, the first nobleman he has encountered so far in the competition, stepped onto the stage.

A great nobleman who was rarely seen in the ring in his life was facing off against the top genius of an inferior race since tens of thousands of epochs, a rising new legend.

Such a final showdown naturally brought the audience's cheers to their peak.

"Now is the pre-match dialogue session! Countdown, 3 minutes!"

After the introduction of the players, following the host's announcement, both parties entered the stage and entered the dialogue session.

In the eyes of everyone, even if he has proven his strength, Hun Zhen should still be more or less excited when facing a noble noble.

But it was Ronaldo who spoke first.

"Not only Her Royal Highness the Princess, but also His Royal Highness the Prince values ​​you very much."

Ronaldo stated with a grim expression.

Suddenly, a silver thunder struck the ring.

His figure suddenly rose from seven meters to 70 meters. Just like Ultraman in the TV series is to humans, his size is tens of thousands of times larger than his real body?
At this moment, Tronaldo is majestic and solemn, wrapped in silver armor, like the god of war in myths and legends.

A pair of fleshy wings that cover the sky are also rich in metallic texture, and even grow razor-sharp feathers.

The terrifying momentum even made viewers dozens of kilometers away feel breathless.

Hun Zhen's face was solemn, and he knew that this was the true nature of the royal family as Mililata had said.

Although Mililata was having trouble these days, he still shamelessly asked her to make up lessons and filled in many gaps in her knowledge.

After the abyss royal family advances from the cosmic level to the domain lord level, their body length will increase to ten times, their volume and energy reserves will increase tens of thousands of times, and they will also have the ability to "mimetic", like a hibernating bear, shrinking their size up to the size of the universe. Level period, reduce energy consumption.

Normally speaking, even the third-class nobles with the worst pedigree among the Abyss Royal Family will almost certainly be able to break through to the Territory Lord level.

However, if there is no breakthrough in the bloodline level before the breakthrough, even if it can subsequently swallow the life crystal core of the enemy royal family, it will no longer be able to evolve to a higher bloodline level.

The body length of third-class aristocrats at the cosmic level and mimicry is less than three meters.

In other words, if they cannot evolve to the three-meter level before breaking through the Domain Lord level, even if they break through the Domain Lord level, they will only reach a level infinitely close to the 30-meter level in this life.

On the contrary, as long as you reach the three-meter level and become a second-class noble, you can continue to evolve after breaking through the domain master until you reach the limit of the second-class noble.The same goes for second-class nobles.As for the evolution of first-class nobles to the level of king blood, it is unheard of. This may also be related to the fact that the difficulty of "growing taller" becomes higher as you go up.

The second-class nobles can mimic the range of three to six meters, and the first-class nobles can mimic the range between six meters and less than ten meters.And the multiplication rate of their life genes is also directly proportional to their body length. Six meters is six times, nine meters is nine times!
In other words, a great nobleman can reach a maximum height of 99 meters, which is nearly a skyscraper. At the same time, he also has a life gene multiplier of nearly ten times, which is comparable to peak groups such as the Golden Horned Behemoth!
However, 99 meters is only a theoretical limit. According to Mililata, those who can reach 90 meters are considered the top nobles.

Although Tronaldo is not as magnificent as a 90-meter-level player in the competition, it is unusual to be able to defeat ten thousand people with one person at the same level.

It is said that it is the eighth level of combat power, but relying on the huge physical advantage, under special circumstances, there is no hope of counterattacking the ninth level of combat power.

Showing his true colors, Tronaldo looked down at the ant-like innocence, pulled out a silver spur, and declared: "But I will prove that you are not of that value."

Hunzhen recalled Nofigales, who was instantly killed by his own fatal blow, and the giant of light in front of him, Citronaldo. Thinking of the word "ant" they often talked about, he had to sigh, Maybe this is really not a deliberate contempt for the lower races, but just expressing the facts from their perspective.

"You're confident."

The so-called special situation of counter-killing ninth-level combat power also includes this kind of arena battle that limits the scope of combat.

With the ninth-level combat power he has revealed to the two kings, it is indeed difficult to defeat or even kill Tronaldo in this situation.

This is also the reason why his opponent is still confident even though he knows that his true combat power is not inferior to him, and may even be superior.

Hunzhen nodded, agreed with the other party's words, and said: "You have the capital to be confident, but... this cannot change the outcome of your defeat here."

"Insanity!"

Tronaldo's angry shout made the space shake, and he stared at Qingzhen: "I will give you my own arrogance that day - is this your last words? As long as you die here, no matter what happened in the past, How highly regarded, now that you are dead, it can only prove that you are nothing more than that."

The 3-minute countdown ends here.

boom!
In the game, Tronaldo swept over him with a straight halberd.

The space explodes, and the raging space storm can make ordinary ninth-level Domain Lord-level beings unable to even move.

Hunzhen was motionless, and a transparent bead suddenly appeared.

"Original style - Thousand Layers."

A thousand Yuan Shen Weapons from small to large wrapped around Hunzhen in layers, and flew out under the blow of the halberd.

Citronaldo frowned, and he naturally realized that under the defense of the strange telepathy weapon, Hunzhen was completely unscathed and easily neutralized his own blow.

Before he could continue his attack, Hunzhen had already counterattacked.

"Original Light Style."

Tens of thousands of beams of light suddenly bloomed, and then each split again into 10081 beams. This was the simultaneous attack of hundreds of millions of beams of light.

Tronaldo's pupils were constricted during the match. Such a terrifying attack was undoubtedly the ninth level of combat power!
The giant space shield formed by the innate secret method rose up and tried to block it.

But hundreds of millions of rays of light were suddenly deflected, ignoring the Space Shield's ability to contain attacks and defend, and blasted directly towards Ceteronaldo.

His expression changed with shock, his wings spread out, the sharp feathers vibrated, and he blended into the space to dodge.

呵呵呵——.

There are still more than [-] beams of light hitting its huge body head-on.

A series of scorched black holes appeared on its body surface.

"Just one blow caused my energy loss to be close to [-]%!"

He quickly mobilized energy to repair it, unable to hide the shock on his face.

But Bistronaldo was worthy of being a nobleman standing at the top of the abyss social class. After a brief shock, he regrouped his mentality.

"It was expected that he would be stronger than me. If I grasp my advantage, there is no hope of defeating him!"

Just as he was thinking this, the tens of thousands of beams of light that directly hit him suddenly shrank and condensed into a soul weapon.

With a thought in her heart, Hun Zhen had already unleashed the fifth ring of darkness of the Yuanshen Weapon.

The black and white light spots in the Yuanshen Weapon suddenly collapsed, and a deep black ring surrounded the Yuanshen Weapon, rotating and cutting at high speed.

With a pop, large pieces of flesh and blood flew out from the giant's body.

(End of this chapter)