My life can't be a harem game!

"What's the matter with such a high evaluation? Isn't your current situation caused by her?"

"I lost to another person. Even with the correct ranking, I would still be second. In the end, I took the initiative to find her and asked her to help me. The price is as you can see."

Opening his hands, revealing the wounds he had sustained, the God of War's eyes were quite calm and composed. "I paid everything I could pay, and got something that was more important than everything I had."

I don’t know how to describe this result. Maybe it’s stupid. I gave everything and got such a result that doesn’t count as a result. I got a future that doesn’t have any happiness in it.

"Fighting against the Demon King? He might be the strongest male in the world..."

Feeling how slim the chance of winning was, Lu Fengxian raised his head and murmured, thinking more than once that if possible, he would really like to live an ordinary life, but this is just a luxury, just a luxury...

"This conclusion is wrong. The Demon King is definitely not the strongest male."

The God of War was dissatisfied with Lu Fengxian's self-destructive statement and made a cross with his index finger.

"What do you want to say? The other person who defeated you is the strongest male? Stronger than the devil?" Lu Fengxian, who had already felt numb, had had enough of the stimulation, so he simply threw out a more horrifying fact.

Come on, I can withstand any stimulation, stronger than the devil or something... I'm starting to despair!

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

However, unlike what was expected, when hearing this reasoning, the God of War shook his head, and Xian showed a surprised cousin, looking at Lu Fengxian and said, "How is this possible? If it is easy to find someone stronger than the Demon King, then the people of the Brave Age would be stupid for being so tragic. The Demon King is the most terrifying I have ever seen in my life. Don't think he is weak!"

"Then you said he's not the strongest and you're kidding me?"

"Yes, it is the strongest, but you are wrong. It is not the strongest male..."

At this point, the God of War tilted his head and glanced at Lu Fengxian before continuing to add, "The Demon King is a woman, so she is not the strongest male."

"Female...female?"

Lu Fengxian had been surprised so many times today that he felt a little numb. However, no matter how numb he was, he still couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the news.

The appearance of the Demon King's Army is indispensable in the propaganda and education of justice in the human world. As the leader of the Demon King's Army, the Demon King is played by a very tall and handsome actor. Almost all propaganda puts the Demon King on the side of strong men. No one would ask about the Demon King's real gender, and subconsciously regard him as a male....

To be honest, if I hadn't said this myself ten years later, if I had heard it on the street, I would have thought it was a big joke.

The devil is a woman? Sows can climb trees!

The fixed thinking in the human world is really too out of touch with the demi-humans and even the demons. Since the demi-humans who can survive to this day in the matriarchal clan rely so much on women to become the best in the world, it shows that women are not just vases, and almost all of them have their own value, meaning and power in life.

"That's the World's Strongest Male competition, right?"

After being stunned for a long time, Lu Fengxian finally reacted and remembered the most practical question at the moment: Since the Demon King is a woman, how did she participate in the battle for the strongest male? Did she want to do lesbianism?

"You can pass the inspection with a little disguise. Don't forget that the demons appeared in the world thousands of years ago. It's easy to fool a gender test."

"I can rest assured that."

When Lu Fengxian learned from the God of War that the Demon King did not come in through formal channels but was smuggled in, he breathed a sigh of relief. Now that he knew that the Demon King who would cause him trouble ten years later did not come through formal procedures...

We can imagine what the Demon King's purpose is, considering that the demi-humans and humans will cancel the peace treaty ten years later and join forces with them to rule the human world... I must report it, and maybe I will get some extra rewards for this report!

"Okay, next is your defeated opponent." Lu Fengxian said as he snapped his fingers.

The God of War frowned, staring at Lv Fengxian who was lying in mid-air with a burning eye, and reminded him, "You seem to be thinking about something bad, but I advise you not to think that everything is so simple."

Lu Fengxian disagreed, "God of War, the boat will straighten itself out when it reaches the bridge."

"..."

Wu Shen was extremely dissatisfied with Lv Fengxian's sudden relaxed attitude. However, it was not enough to just say some things verbally. The most important thing was to let him experience it himself...

The complacent Lu Fengxian did not completely throw away his vigilance. As he said before, failure and any mistakes were absolutely not allowed in this matter. He had to succeed no matter what and successfully obtain the throne of the strongest man and the only chance to heal his sister!

All males are your enemies and opponents. You must find ways to defeat them and absolutely cannot allow any mistakes. You must win, and there must be no deviation in the victory!

"Then, you should be familiar with the second opponent who defeated me. He is..." When he said this, the God of War paused, kept it a secret, and then slowly uttered three words.

..........

The second person who defeated him did not have a prominent family background, no outstanding reputation, and was not a well-known big shot... But the name of this person made Lu Fengxian open his mouth wide, and he almost thought his ears were broken when he heard the name...

"It's you, this guy?"

152. Yuno's Action

How much does the soul weigh?

This was demonstrated decades ago by scientists in their experiments, which showed that the weight of the human soul is only 21 grams.

21 grams, the total amount of sugar that people who don’t like sweet coffee can add.

21 grams, a cheap diamond ring that most ordinary people in the city can afford.

21 grams, even if converted into cotton, is only a little bigger than the palm of your hand, and you can hardly feel the weight in your hand.

But in a person's body, the soul weighing 21 grams determines everything about that person.

Knowledge, character, memory, morality, talent, experience...

All these countless necessary conditions for human beings are determined by just 21 grams. In a sense, it is the lightest, and in a sense, it is also the heaviest.

There is no difference in quality itself, there is no difference in appearance itself, the only difference is probably the content contained within.

About fighting, about belief, about memory.

Only when all these things are added together can a complete person be formed, and only then can each person be truly distinguished beyond his weight.

"A person's soul determines everything about him, whether he is good or bad, whether he is strong or weak, and who he loves."

"Yuno-san, doesn't this sound a bit magical?"

"The world is always full of incredible things, isn't it? When it comes to love, I believe it is a destiny arrangement rather than the hormonal fluctuations at the base of the brain. It is irreversible."

“This is really beautiful...”

The seventh-ranked city among the second-ranked Asians, the City of Ghosts, is a city ruled by ghosts. Most of the residents in the city are ghosts. Most of the men have green faces and fangs, while most of the women are top-notch sexy beauties. Walking in this city full of rough buildings is like going back to ancient times, which makes people tremble with fear.

Don’t say that modern skyscrapers are far more stunning than these antique buildings. If you don’t see them with your own eyes, you will never be able to appreciate the ancient texture and the wonder of the oldest city forged by hand.

Ranked seventh, the actual ranking is definitely not like this. You know, although they are good at fighting, the ghosts are definitely not a race with bad brains. Or it should be said that it is just the opposite. Because they need to fight for many years, they are better at thinking than ordinary people.

Both the overall style of the town and the buildings inside are the result of careful consideration. They are somewhat similar to ancient fortresses but not entirely...

In the end, he still ranked seventh, and seventh in the third district of sub-humans. This was the result of failure in the competition. Not being able to get first place was just an insult to the ghost.

In fact, soon after the hero and the demi-humans defeated the Demon King, all the demi-human races established their own cities in the three areas marked by the hero. These cities were completely different from fortresses and castles. They were cities that symbolized the strength and culture of the race and were to be included in the world map.

There have been fierce quarrels. Compared with proving oneself in battle, proving oneself in a town is obviously more troublesome. Strictly speaking, even the cultural quality of the residents is a point to consider.

They all think that their city is the most beautiful, magnificent and gorgeous in the area, and that other races' cities are ugly and impractical compared to their own.

The matter almost led to a terrible war because of the disagreement, but the one who finally stopped it was a character that no demi-humans expected...

Humanity!

This reproductive ability is even stronger than that of cockroaches, and it owns the largest and most extensive territory in the world.

Their combat capability can only be considered sloppy, but when it comes to engineering, they are absolutely top-notch. Any one of the top architecture schools in the world can design a magnificent palace with grand welfare.

His achievements in architecture are definitely enough to judge...

The result is now, Ghost King City is ranked seventh among cities in Li Wei's third district, not to mention first place, it's not even in the top five!

It's completely based on the standards of my own life, damn human beings!

"The next person is here, hurry in."

Because of this, the attitude of the ghost guarding the door was not just bad but extremely bad, and he never had a good face towards the group of humans sitting on the table.

It's not that they hold a grudge, they hold a grudge very strongly. Until now, the Ghost Clan will constantly tell the younger generations that the reason this city got the seventh place was all due to humans, and if there is a chance, they will definitely take revenge!

Originally, the impact should not have been significant. After all, the demi-human area and the human area are as different as heaven and earth. They appear to be quite close but are actually very far away. It is quite difficult for both humans and demi-humans to meet each other.

The humans who come to the sub-human area are either high-ranking officials or businessmen who come here specifically to operate the area. They are all received by people who have a certain status among the sub-human race and are willing to turn a blind eye to past events for the sake of current interests.

They are not high officials or businessmen, and they cannot provide any help to the current Noble City. They are just a group of victims attacked by harpies...

Humans were in a panic, not knowing whether it was intentional on the part of the ghost tribe. The ghost guarding the gate was not a beautiful and charming female ghost, but a male monster over two meters tall, with fangs and black horns on his head.

"There's no need to be so fierce."

"He was holding such a big knife in his hand."

"I always feel that those harpies are a little more gentle!"

Remarks like these kept appearing all around, and this large reception room for temporary reception of humans was filled with all kinds of complaints and grumblings. The bad nature of humans was fully revealed at this moment. Although the attitude of the ghost people towards them was indeed quite bad, if they really returned to the ship, according to normal developments they would have been thrown to death long ago, let alone complaining here.

Restless people need a leader to give them some sense of security. Verbal promises of safety are completely unable to give them any sense of security when they are like frightened birds.

Agatsuma Yuno came into their sight again...

Completely different from the other people who were flustered, Agatsuma Yuno had not shown any sign of misbehavior or loss of composure since arriving at this place. She sat calmly in her seat, reading an old and yellowed magazine with great interest from beginning to end.

Almost all the demons dared to yell and threaten, but they didn't dare to threaten Yuno Agatsuma who was sitting on the stool quietly. Their instinct told them that this woman was not easy to mess with...

She had no concern or attention to her classmates or her current situation. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the magazine in her hand without saying a word.

What confidence allowed her to sit so calmly?

This is a very difficult question. Judging from the surface, Yuno should at least be a little panicked. The current situation is not something that she can perfectly protect herself from with her family background...

because....

"The second princess of the demons has been hurt. God knows what these demi-humans will do."

"It's impossible to escape. This is the territory of subhumans. No matter how crazy you are, there must be a limit, right?"

"Anyway, let's ask Yuno first? Isn't she the initiator of this event?"

I tried to get close to Yuno and ask her but I could never get a definite answer. Moreover, the topic would deviate to the North Pole from time to time. No one could connect with Yuno's brain at all.

The pill this time?

This was everyone's thought when the fourth person was sent in and then carried out with a bruised face and nose. Although he was not dead, his appearance could only make people think of one word -

pain!

It's all the same. A baby in a peaceful family. The harpy's claws were so strong that it hurt people to death. But after being rescued, he was toyed with by the ghost tribe...

"Next one, show me..."

Seeing yet another human being sent out with a bruised face and nose, the male ghost expressed a considerable degree of relief and comfort. This was a return gift to humans for giving the Ghost King City a rating a long time ago and for the second princess being hurt now. It was totally normal!

This time I have to choose carefully...

We must select the one who seems to have the most leadership among humans. Even though we cannot really kill them, we must at least make them feel enough pain. We must let these humans who don't understand the world know the anger of the demon people!

"You, the one with pink hair, get inside and face interrogation by the interrogator!"

Finally, he decided on a target, a woman who looked quite beautiful sitting on a chair. Since a while ago, people kept gathering around her. She was most likely the center of this group of humans, right?

In that case, give me a good beating!

The male demon with a green face and fangs thought so, and gently pushed open the door of the most stringent demon censor in the entire city behind him, and hooked his finger at Yuno, signaling her to go in.

There is no such thing as being gentle and considerate to women. In the matriarchal clan of the sub-humans, women are the most powerful and independent ones. They are strong enough not to mind being beaten!

"My turn? I really hope it's not a harsh one."

At first, she didn't notice the name of the male ghost tribe's store at all, until a girl next to her kindly woke up Yuno who was immersed in the sea of books.

"Don't worry, she is definitely the most demanding ghost in our entire city."

The male ghost grinned, as if he had already seen the woman coming out on the stretcher. Human beings are always so fragile. Even women look so weak and frail. How can they give birth to a healthy next generation?

"Oh, that's really..."

When Yuno said this, she had already taken a big step forward, but when she passed the door, she paused, a dark smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she said softly, "That's great."

Oh, that’s great?

The male ghost tribe felt that something was wrong but couldn't tell why, so he let Yuno go in after a while...

"Hmm? Um... Never mind. It's unlikely to be a problem anyway."

At first he felt something was wrong, but after thinking it over again and again, the male ghost decisively chose to do nothing.

What a joke, the ghost in here is the most serious and experienced ghost in the whole city, he has participated in several wars and survived countless desperate situations...

"OK."

Just as the demon guarding the gate was thinking this, he was suddenly patted on the waist by a tender little hand. When he turned around, he found Yuno standing behind him with a smile.