Star Dome Railway: Why Life Sighs

Shajin suddenly took out a gun, which he had kept hidden all along. Because he had very limited bullets, he would not shoot easily. Besides, the creatures here seemed not to be afraid of bullets...

Sha Jin raised his gun, aimed at the opponent's head, and pulled the trigger. With a gunshot, a bullet whizzed out and hit the opponent's head accurately. However, surprisingly, the opponent did not fall down as expected, and did not even pause, and continued to walk towards them as if nothing had happened.

Professor, I have to rely on you now, my gun is useless!"

Latio looked at the gold dust calmly: "Don't you still have the cornerstone?" But having said that, Latio still took out a piece of chalk and threw it directly at the beast.

"Wow~ It seems that our wise Professor Latio and handsome Director Gold Dust are doing very well. This little difficulty is not a problem for them at all... Jimi, I believe that with their wisdom and luck, they will definitely win in the end.

Okay, let's take a look at the next person's performance. However... I feel like this competition is all about two people in a team. I remember this was an individual competition... I can't care less. This way the show effect is maximized... The ratings are also steadily rising... Hehe."

As Jimi pointed his wings again, the scene of the next planet appeared.

"Oh, this time it's a little girl... Oh, it's Lingke from Yalilo No. 6. She's so brave to participate in this competition at such a young age... Um, but what is she doing now?"

Chapter 215 The Fool Who Did Not Participate

"Well, Belloburg Savage, are you sure you want to do this?"

"I told you to call me Sambo, not Beloberg savage." Sambo corrected helplessly.

"All right, Savage."

"...Forget it. I won't bother with you about this issue. Did you understand what I just said to you? I see them coming soon." Sambo said, his eyes fixed on the approaching figures in the distance.

"I understand, but this isn't a good idea..." Ling Ke said hesitantly.

"What's wrong with that? This is a rare opportunity." Sambo's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a sly smile.

"But isn't this too risky?" Ling Ke frowned worriedly.

"Don't worry, I believe Mr. Banxia will save them. He is a kind person." Sangbo comforted.

"What if we don't save him?" Ling Ke was still a little worried.

"That means they have bad luck." Sambo shrugged, looking indifferent.

Lingke walked to the side of the road and walked slowly on the road that some people must pass by.

Then, with the roar of the engine, a snowmobile drove over with two wild men sitting on it. When they saw Ling Ke, they ran towards them immediately.

"How many people are there today?" asked one of the savages.

Another savage replied, "The sixth one. This place is too big. Even if we had snowmobiles, we couldn't find many people. Besides, the noise is too loud. Others will know where we are."

"I can't help it. I remember this snowmobile... I think it was Sambo who introduced it to me. It's not only fast, but also has a large battery capacity and is solar powered. It's the best choice for exploring the snow. The only drawback is that it's too noisy."

"Then why did you choose it?" asked the first savage.

"Because we need to cross this snow quickly! And other means of transportation are not suitable for this environment. Besides, as long as we can find more people, what does this noise matter?" explained the second savage.

As the two were talking, they had already arrived in front of Ling Ke. Seeing Ling Ke's panic-stricken look, the two masked fools had no intention of letting her go.

"Hey, little girl, don't be afraid. We won't make things difficult for you. Just give us your wallet. It doesn't matter if there's no money in it... Well, I made a bet with others to see how many money bags we can steal." One of the Masked Fools said with a smile.

"Yes, hand over your wallet and we won't embarrass you."

Lingke hesitated for a moment, then put down the bag on her back and pretended to be looking for her wallet.

Although Lingke is a little girl, the two Masked Fools have always focused their attention on her without any slacking. After all, appearance doesn't mean anything. Some people look harmless and pitiful, but who knows how many shady tricks they have behind their backs, just like a certain woman named Hua...

However, the devil is always one step ahead.

At this moment, a figure quietly came up behind them. His steps were so light that even when he stepped on the snow, there was no sound. This mysterious man was Sambo, the wild man of Beloberg.

Two handkerchiefs were suddenly placed over the mouths and noses of the two men. They wanted to struggle, but their bodies were out of control and they soon lost consciousness.

"Huh... Sangbo, I doubled the dosage this time. I guarantee you'll sleep soundly." Sangbo said to himself as he looked at the two handkerchiefs mixed with anesthetic in his hands.

Then he skillfully undressed the two men and began to search their bodies for valuables.

"Do you know them?" Ling Ke asked curiously.

"Of course I know him. Before the game started, we set up a bet and called many brothers to participate. We wanted to see who could get more wallets..." Sambo searched through their wallets one by one, then took Lingke's bag and put the wallets in it.

"Put it in your bag first, Ms. Lingke, and I'll take it back after the game is over."

Then, Sambo threw the two off the motorcycle, took out a wrench and screwdriver from Lingke's bag, and began to modify the snowmobile.

"What are you doing?" Ling Ke asked puzzledly.

"Hehe, Miss Lingke, just wait and see." Sambo smiled mysteriously and continued to work.

"…Old Sambo introduced this motorcycle to them. I tampered with it when it was delivered, so it makes a very loud noise. I'm fixing it now, and we'll drive it on the road later."

"..."

In the live broadcast room, Ji Mi looked at the scene in front of him helplessly, secretly complaining in his heart.

It seems that these two contestants are not here for the competition. Their appearance makes the originally serious and tense atmosphere become relaxed and cheerful.

Although this change brought some unexpected fun and laughter, and the ratings also went up, for Jimi, how to commentate on this game became a headache.

Just when Jimi was worried, his cell phone suddenly rang urgently. He muttered "Who is it? It's live streaming" and picked up the phone impatiently.

"Hello? I'm doing a live broadcast... Oh? A guest is coming, who is it... Oh, sure, sure, please invite him in!" When Jimi heard the news, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen a savior.

A moment later, under Jimi's expectant gaze, a mysterious and eye-catching figure walked into the live broadcast room. The masked white-haired man exuded a unique temperament, which made people curious about him.

"Welcome Mr. Giovanni, the well-known game businessman of Epseron, to our live broadcast room. In the next period of time, Mr. Giovanni will comment on the game together with Jimi and me!" Jimi introduced him to the audience excitedly.

Giovanni sat quietly in the chair, staring at the screen intently. When he saw Sambo's appearance, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

At this time, Jimi sneaked up to Giovanni and asked in a low voice: "Um... Mr. Giovanni, I heard that the savages in this competition are all Masked Fools... Why didn't you go?" There was a hint of confusion and curiosity in its eyes.

"Oh, well, actually they didn't come willingly. One of our members drugged everyone and then forced them to sign a death warrant... After they woke up, they thought it was fun so they all came." Giovanni said with a relaxed look on his face.

"What!" Jimi's eyes widened, his mouth opened in surprise.

"Hahaha, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously. In fact, everyone came here because they are full of interest and enthusiasm for this event." Giovanni explained with a smile.

"Huh...you scared me. Then why didn't you participate in this event yourself?" Jimi asked with a sigh of relief.

"Oh, I was immersed in researching a new game at that time, so I missed this opportunity. But it doesn't matter, I will definitely not miss it next time." Giovanni replied with a smile.

"So that's how it is. What a pity. Well, if possible, have you ever thought about discussing cooperation with Mr. Banxia, ​​the owner of the planet? For example, developing new games on his planet." Jimi asked curiously.

"Well, that's a good idea. I've always wanted to try to develop an online battle royale game with the real world as the background, and the environment here is very suitable as a prototype. Maybe I can talk to Mr. Banxia about cooperation." Giovanni's eyes flashed with excitement.

"Wow, that's really exciting..." said Jimi.

Chapter 216 I can’t continue

After a few days of competition, Jimi was stuffing food into his mouth while chatting with Giovanni next to him: "Mr. Giovanni is really energetic. I've been watching here for so long... I'm a little sleepy."

As he spoke, Jimi picked up the mirror and looked at himself. He saw that his face in the mirror was exhausted and his dark circles were very obvious.

The games these days are really torturing it. As a commentator, it is almost unable to continue commentating. It really can't make up anything! What kind of people are these? Why is there no normal person...

First, the pioneer from the Star Train teamed up with the Star Core Hunter to set fire to the mountain. As a result, the fire got out of control and burned most of the rainforest. In the end, the fire grew bigger and bigger, and all the contestants except the two of them were eliminated.

On the other side of the ocean planet, all the contestants were wiped out, and no one was spared. In the end, only those savages who got a submarine from nowhere had the last laugh. They slept in the submarine for half a day and won the competition...

Iron Planet...

When all the liquid metal life forms condensed together, the enemy that the contestants would face was no longer an individual or a group, but an entire planet. They had to fight this huge enemy, which was almost an impossible task. Undoubtedly, the game ended in total annihilation.

"Oh, my headache..." Jimi sighed helplessly.

"What's wrong, Mr. Jimi? I think this is very interesting." Giovanni asked curiously.

"But I can't tell the audience that these contestants are setting fire to the mountains, poisoning people, or even fighting in groups, right? Such behavior seems a bit immoral and unfair." Jimi frowned, feeling very troubled.

"Mr. Jimi, you worry too much. Today's audiences are eager to see exciting and thrilling scenes. Look, aren't the ratings skyrocketing now?" Giovanni said with a smile and handed him a tablet.

Jimi took the tablet and saw the ratings data on the screen showing a dazzling straight upward trend. He opened his mouth in surprise: "Wow!"

"So, Mr. Jimi, please keep working hard on your explanations. As long as we can keep up this trend, we might even get a chance to get a promotion and a raise~" Giovanni encouraged.

At the same time, on the other side, on the Black Tower Space Station, Black Tower's puppet came back with the little guy. She successfully caught it and brought it back to the space station.

At this moment, Banxia's real body walked out of the simulated universe. He looked at the little guy in the puppet's hand and asked in surprise: "Hey, Heita, why did you bring this thing back?"

The Black Tower puppet replied calmly: "You have occupied my simulated universe for several days. It should be okay for me to take one of your creatures."

Banxia explained: "No, that's not what I meant... I'm worried that you won't be able to feed it. This little guy is never full. If you let it escape, it won't be long before the entire Black Tower Space Station is devoured by it."

The black tower puppet said nonchalantly, "That doesn't matter. If the space station is gone, we can always build another one. This place was originally just a warehouse for storing rare items...

Wait, I remember now. When I left, I seemed to see your disciple Zhiming also took one. Aren't you worried that the guy might accidentally destroy Luofu when he returns?"

"Oh, I gave her a bracelet that can store planets. It will continuously produce planets for the little guy to eat." Banxia said lightly.

Heita rolled his eyes when he heard this: "Is it that simple? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I thought it was so difficult. I can do this kind of thing easily."

Banxia smiled slightly and said jokingly, "If I hadn't told you, by the time you discovered it yourself, the space station would have been eaten by the little guy without leaving any residue.

With your personality, you would just find an empty space, throw this little guy in, turn it off, study it for a while, and then ignore it when you get bored."

"What's wrong with giving up if you're bored? It won't do me any good anyway."

"That's right. After all, I used to abandon experimental projects halfway if I felt bored."

After nearly half a month, Banxia finally walked out of the Black Tower office.

After such a long time of practice, he finally mastered the use of weapons. His movements became smooth and natural, as if he had merged with the weapon in his hand.

Come to think of it, if he were to participate in the martial arts ceremony, he would most likely run into Yan Qing... I hope that kid doesn't get scared when he sees him on stage.

Jingyuan didn’t seem to tell anyone about his participation in the competition... No, did he agree?

Banxia thought about it and felt that this was not the case.

He thought it was better this way, because if he really went to participate in the martial arts ceremony, it would be too bullying.

"Jingyuan didn't agree to my participation in the competition... It's okay, he just didn't agree with Banxia's participation. Well, from now on, I'm just an ordinary citizen of Luofu who is harmless to people and animals..." Banxia said to herself, then smiled.

He decided to participate in the competition as an ordinary person, and he would give Jingyuan a surprise.

Banxia took out his phone, sent a few messages, and then went to Luofu. He came to Guangyunxiu and ordered a set of high-end clothes. He still remembered the size of his childhood.

With the help of money, Banxia arrived at the "Bu Ye Hou" during her waiting period.

He ordered a pot of tea and listened quietly to Mr. Xi Yan's storytelling. After a story ended, the people from "Guang Yunxiu" came to tell him that the finished product was ready.

Banxia took the clothes and asked the store manager to make a few more similar ones. Then he went to the inn, checked into a room, and quickly took off his old clothes and put on the new ones.

"Hmm... not bad, it fits well."

As he finished speaking, his originally white hair gradually turned black. Banxia took out a pair of scissors and gently tidied his hair. Finally, he walked out of the inn and headed towards the Danding Division.

After a while, a scholar hurried over to find Banxia and handed him something.

"Boss, this is the new ID you requested. I've chosen a name for you..."

"Names don't matter to me... Beiyao, that's pretty good."

That’s right, Banxia is going to participate in the martial arts ceremony in the same way as when he was a child. Of course, he will suppress his strength and self-healing ability, otherwise it would be too bullying...

General's Mansion——

Jingyuan couldn't help but shiver and sneeze.

"General, have you caught a cold? Do you want to call a doctor to take a look?" Yan Qing asked hurriedly.

"It's okay, I just suddenly have a bad feeling... By the way, Yanqing, what have you been doing these days? Why do I feel like you seem to have grown a lot stronger?" Jing Yuan looked at Yanqing and asked puzzledly.

Yan Qing scratched his head: "Hey, I've been working out recently."

As he spoke, Yan Qing also showed off his muscles.

Jing Yuan looked at Yan Qing's muscles and his heart sank.

The thing he was most worried about finally happened. It seemed like whatever he raised would grow inexplicably...

He imagined that Yan Qing would become a muscular and huge man in the future, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"General, what's wrong with you? You look even more embarrassed than before..." Yan Qing asked while lifting dumbbells.

Jing Yuan came back to his senses and forced a smile: "Oh, nothing, just...what did you take!"

Yan Qing held up the thing in his hand: "Dumbbells, I read in a book that practicing this can make me stronger."

Jing Yuan's eyes widened, and his voice rose an octave: "Dumbbells? Who gave you the book? Can you train with this thing?"