Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

If someone calls you a waste, you can only accept it with a pinch of your nose.

But it's just that when there are many urgent things to do, it suddenly starts to happen, which really raises people's blood pressure.

Perhaps annoyed by the Confucian teacher's words, Mr. Lan opened one eye a little and glanced at him.

Then he turned over and faced the Confucian teacher.

The voice came lazily with a hint of sleepiness, making the listener feel drowsy:

"The Death Arena is not absolutely unsolvable."

“Is it not unsolvable?”

"Well, but this method is not for everyone. If a loser uses it, it can only delay the time for a short time."

"Delaying for time?"

How is this delayed?

Do you have to rely on life-saving props to survive?

The Confucian teacher frowned and pondered, but he couldn't get the point.

Lan Ye's impatient voice came: "Why are you so stupid? No matter how powerful the Death Arena is, isn't it under the control of the dungeon system? Going to the dungeon is the top priority, and this broken thing can't stop it. Fortunately, Xiao Wuzi is not as stupid as you, otherwise I would be so angry."

"Go directly into the dungeon!?"

The Confucian teacher was so shocked that he even doubted his own ears.

"From what I know, Brother Fifth seems to have just returned from the last instance. If he goes straight into the next instance without digesting his strength, wouldn't that be courting death?"

"That's because of you bunch of rubbish. He doesn't particularly need this process. Even if he doesn't practice after he comes back, his current skill proficiency is enough to crush some peak S-rank masters." Lan Ye said indifferently, "Xiao Wuzi's cultivation is almost all obtained through fighting. It's rare that he has achieved it through sitting still and working hard. Don't look at him with your eyes."

Confucian teacher: “.”

It hurts my heart, old man.

A friend of mine who sits in seclusion every day felt offended.

I don’t really understand you geniuses!

"Okay, Master Lan, even if 'Fifth Brother' is gifted and can clear this dungeon, what's the point of him just clearing the dungeon? As long as he or the sniper is alive, the Death Arena will not be closed!" the Confucian teacher asked cautiously.

Lan Ye's tone became even more impatient: "I say, you little bastard, are you so stiff today because there is dog hair in your ears or your head was chewed by a dog? I've told you that Xiao Wuzi gets his strength through fighting. He can improve his combat power by going to the next level. Do you understand?"

"Wouldn't it be enough if he could just kill those scumbag rats after he gets out? He's really a blockhead, not smart at all, and I'm really pissed off!"

"Okay, I'm going to sleep now, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

After saying that, Mr. Lan actually took out a small eye mask from the quilt and put it on, and a pair of noise-isolating earplugs appeared in his ears.

After a few seconds, a soft, gentle snoring sound was heard.

Mr. Lan actually fell asleep on the spot!

He looked like he slept very soundly and peacefully.

He really has confidence in Lu Wenwu.

However, it seemed that no one heard him, and he finally muttered something under his breath.

Confucian teacher: “.”

Looking at Mr. Lan who had already fallen asleep, Master Ru felt a little distressed.

This familiar feeling is like returning to my youth.

When I was eighteen that year, I was asked a question in class and stood there like a minion.

And Mr. Lan, do you want to listen to what you are talking about?

A player who is at best A+ level, even if he clears the advanced trial directly, will only come out at S- level.

Can he survive facing a close-range hunt by at least one god-level being?

Can he fight back?

Although these words came from Master Lan, Master Confucian still didn't quite believe it.

Even if the most powerful combat core of the God-ascending rank was sealed because of the formation in the Imperial Capital's safe zone, even if all his attributes were suppressed, there was no way an S-rank powerhouse could challenge him.

Only a powerful god-level being can fight against a powerful god-level being. This is a truth that has been verified by countless extraordinary people with their lives.

Even those who are ready to ascend to the godhood and have the qualifications to transcend tribulation will find it difficult to compete with a truly god-like powerhouse.

As a player of this level, the Confucian master himself knows this realm very well.

The incredible attribute bonus brought by breaking through the ninth level of martial arts alone is not something that the S level can achieve.

S-level counterattack to become a god?

The Confucian teacher sighed heavily, looked at the sealed space, and felt a slight pain in his head.

He rubbed his temple vigorously, and used his mental power to control his personal terminal to convey what happened here back to the headquarters.

I hope this "Fifth Brother" is really as talented as Lan Ye said.

If this matter could really succeed, even if it was just defeating a powerful god who was suppressed by the safe zone formation, it would be enough to go down in history.

Just as the Confucian teacher was deep in thought, he suddenly felt his personal terminal vibrating.

The headquarters has already sent a reply regarding his report.

The Confucian teacher, who was sighing, opened it, glanced casually at the reply above, and was about to evacuate the people and arrange the boundary area according to the standard procedures.

However, the moment his eyes swept across the words on the screen, his eyes suddenly widened and his expression was full of surprise.

Chapter 218: The God Descends to Earth and Hammers Five

On the screen of the personal terminal, the reply from the headquarters clearly read:

【Read. 】

[Don't worry, just follow Mr. Lan's instructions. If there are no instructions, make your own decisions. ]

[This matter is not completely hopeless, and the God-level does not mean that those below God-level are invincible. 】

[When a person is killed, he will die. Since he is not an immortal, how can he be immortal? ]

[Master Lan, has successfully defeated the immortals on land twice.]

[This information is top secret and is being automatically destroyed. The countdown begins.]

【3】

【2】

【1】

【Information destroyed】

Mr. Lan?

Succeeded!

twice?????

The Confucian teacher stared at the mobile phone screen and was stunned for a moment.

Now he had to admit that he was indeed a waste.

But is it really possible to improve to the point where you can kill the opponent in one instance?

Seeing Master Lan sleeping calmly, snoring, and not showing any worry at all, Master Ru gradually began to doubt his life.

Is the gap between me and the top geniuses really that big?

Inside the Death Arena, the aftermath of the joint attack launched by four top S-rank powerhouses slowly dissipated.

Lu Wenwu's figure stood in the center like an iron tower, with an excited grin on his face.

His body was not without damage, and in some places the eerie white bones were exposed.

The blood kept dripping onto the ground, making a "drip drip" sound.

Several strong men belonging to the Salvation Resistance Army fell silent suddenly, finding the scene before them somewhat unbelievable.

Is this really just a player who has not yet reached S rank?

The four of them joined forces and prepared for a sneak attack, but he was not dead?

The Death Arena fell into silence for a moment, and you could hear a pin drop.

A subtle and continuous sound came from Lu Wenwu's body.

That is the severed muscles healing, the broken bones growing, and the blood vessels and meridians reconnecting.

The injuries on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wisps of black fire flickered and burned at his wounds, burning away all impurities from the power blasted into his body by the four top warriors.

The more refined parts are decomposed into pure elements and energy, which are directly swallowed into the stomach through the magical power of swallowing heaven and eating earth, turning the attack like maggots on the tarsal bones into nourishment for the body's growth.

"Your purity is very high, very high!"

Lu Wenwu clenched his right fist, stretched his neck and looked around.

He looked at the four people who occupied the four directions of east, west, south and north and trapped him among them.

"To be honest, I never understood why you, the Savior Resistance Army, had to pick on me. I'm just a pancake maker. Have I ever provoked you?"

"What is the Savior Resistance?" One of them frowned slightly and asked, "I only know that only by killing you here can there be a way out for the future of Blue Planet."

Colantono also spoke with extreme hatred on his face: "I only know that you caused my father's death, and I must take revenge!"

What is this all about?

Lu Wenwu was stunned, and the Eye of True Vision began to analyze.

He found it strange that the other party really didn't seem to be lying.

After thinking for a while, Lu Wenwu seemed to have discovered the problem.

Cause and effect cutting.

This should be done through some props or abilities that erased the cause and effect between the two.