My life can't be a harem game!

Such infuriating words, you stupid human should fall for it, right?

Then, just like that, half an hour passed and the human boy did not make any move...

This is the wise choice. Confronting the sub-humans currently participating in the competition head-on is the most unwise choice.

Although the masked boy is dressed a little badly, his IQ is actually quite good.

Sitting near the window, the young woman glanced in the direction of the young man who was being troubled by the pig man, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she found that the pig man didn't say anything except talking.

We are all in an unfamiliar sub-human area, where every human is a human, and every human is a friend. It would be great if we could avoid being entangled by powerful and brainless creatures like pigmen.

He took the food, prayed, ate, cleaned up the dishes and walked to the place where the dishes were placed to put them there. The man's actions were so simple and plain, without any other meaning in them...

"Huchihuchi..."

Panting heavily, Zhuguli was surprised that the other party's eyes did not rise after his provocative words, but became even more calm and indifferent....

"How dare you, a human, disobey Master Zhuguli!?"

Why do you have to say so much when treating an ant? If you want to kill it, can't you just punch it?

That's right, punch this guy away, feel the pleasure of hitting flesh, let humans understand that some things are still untouchable, let them understand the power of pigmen...

"Beat you away--" The wild boar's angry roar suddenly stopped.

Click...

Instead, there was an inaudible cracking sound.

boom.....

The sound of the meat mountain falling to the ground shook the entire cafeteria. The sound of the 500-pound meat mountain falling to the ground could be heard even on the second floor. Many diners stopped eating at that moment and looked towards the man holding the inferior tableware in the center of the chaos, whom they had originally disdained to watch.

One hand was holding the tableware including the plate, and the other hand was raised high at a 45-degree angle towards the sky, from which one could vaguely see the heat that was slowly dissipating due to the rapid speed.

"Did you punch that idiot in the chin and knock him out?" The fishman male, whose ears were gills and whose body was covered with blue fish scales, licked the mucus on his face with his tongue. He looked at the human with great interest, smelling like a fighter, and said greedily, "This human looks delicious."

"It's just a trifle. I can beat you in minutes." This is a young ghost boy with bronze skin and muscular body. His face has the pride and confidence that are unique to the upper ghosts.

Nodding, the dwarf who was obviously shorter than the others, with a beard as thick as steel needles on his face, commented very objectively, "Not bad strength."

It was heavy, fast, and extremely sharp. With this punch that was not something that a human could throw, Lu Fengxian's journey officially began.

163. A battle that cannot be lost, just win it

I don't know when I started to hate the feeling of being stared at by others, that kind of fiery gaze without any hint of this...

I tried my best to blend in with the actions of other ordinary demi-humans. I even pretended not to hear or see a fat pig standing in front of me and kept yelling. I quickly finished my meal and planned to go back to my simple dormitory. Why would I be attacked? Do all demi-humans have no brains?

I just want to participate in the competition...

This was the lament that Lv Fengxian made in his heart when everyone's attention was drawn to him. The fact that he was a human was already a bit eye-catching, and he knocked down the pig man with one punch.

"Nice attack."

“This is not human behavior.”

"He's in trouble now. Although the pigmen's fighting power is average, there are a lot of them, hehehe..."

Any one of them has the aura of the strongest villain they have ever met in the human world, and any one of them has scars of varying depths on their bodies. Although the status of men and women is opposite in the sub-human area, the men do not become effeminate at all.

Train yourself hard, participate in various difficult trainings, and never fear war...

Unlike the little sissy who posted on NSN Twitter to complain about cutting his finger, there may be some mentally retarded people among all the sub-human men, but each of them is a tough guy. Even the fallen pigman has various scars on his body.

"I don't want to cause any trouble, so could you please make way for me?"

Feeling the eager gazes around him, Lu Fengxian gently lowered his head and said humbly, if it weren't for the pigman beside him who was still silently describing his strength, all the demi-humans would probably think that he was a weak human.

He did something so shocking yet he was still so calm...

Even a dwarf uncle in the cafeteria was attracted and smiled and invited Lu Fengxian who was about to leave.

"You are such an interesting human. Hey, you look like you are not full. I have some extra food here. Do you want to eat it?"

"Thank you, but no..." Lu Fengxian was just about to reject the other party's kindness in a cool way, but his stomach started to growl.

He was very hungry, extremely hungry, and ordinary food could not satisfy his body at all.

"Haha, your body is really upright. Don't worry, I didn't do anything with the food you eat. It's just a reward." The short and fat dwarf rubbed his red nose with yours and said with a smile, "Although I'm not an official of the competition, this fat pig on the ground came here a few days ago and cursed us for the food here, saying that even pigs wouldn't eat it. A better dinner can be considered as a thank you gift to you." After that, he took out a large soup spoon and started preparing food without caring about Lu Fengxian's reaction.

It is a very normal thing for sub-humans to give preferential treatment to those they like and ignore those they don't like. Lu Fengxian's action did not bring him any benefits but made him vent his anger. This reason alone is enough for him to make a corresponding return.

After holding my stomach and thinking for a while, I finally accepted the kindness of this strange dwarf. If others respect me, I should repay them well...

Well, eating doesn't count as a reward.

This was what Lu Fengxian thought in his mind as he looked at the food piled in front of him. He then opened his mouth wide and began to eat in big mouthfuls. He had traveled a long distance without any delay and came directly to the dormitory for the competition. He was so hungry that his stomach was sticking to his back.

This should be considered a relatively small incident. Fighting between each other happens almost every day among all the male subhumans present. Those who are a little more restrained will only suffer minor skin injuries, while those who are more serious may even lead to hemiplegia.

Compared to those intense battles, it was nothing but child's play, but...

“What a great eater!”

This was the involuntary exclamation from a giant who was over three meters tall.

A normal human being would be full with just one portion according to the cafeteria’s servings, but this guy ate more than ten and looked like he wanted to keep eating.

Is the amount of food equal to the fighting power?

This question involuntarily appeared in everyone's mind.

Not only the contestants on the first floor were surprised, but also the contestants on the second floor who were originally looking down on everyone on the first floor were shocked.

Of course not because of his appetite, but because of his strength!

【Pig Man】

An omnivorous sub-human species, with an adult weight of over 1.5 tons and a height of around 2 meters. They are extremely skilled in using blunt weapons and have a grip strength of approximately 300 kilograms. They have extremely low IQ but possess a strong reproductive ability.

Each race can only send five representatives, and the rest must pass an exam before entering the competition...

Not every pigman who takes the exam can pass, but their number is enough to instantly correct that slight deviation. The pigmen who officially represent the race in the competition are the strongest among the strong, just like the pigman Zhuguli who fell to the ground just now. In terms of pure weight, he is three tons and two point five meters tall. His actual combat power is comparable to that of a heavy tank.

One punch knocked him down...

The skills required, the ability to seize opportunities, the power of the fists and the instantaneous explosive power are simply immeasurable.

If a strong tribe among sub-humans, such as the ghost tribe, launched such an attack, it would not be surprising, but the problem is that the one who used this move was a human, a human who was of average height and body shape!

Many wealthy people on the second floor have already set their sights on this human. This kind of strength would probably rank among the best in the sub-human competition. If they could recruit such a talent...

"That's just wonderful."

The beautiful woman sitting on the chair whispered softly, with a thoughtful gleam in her eyes. She still remembered vividly the economic blow and terrorist attack her group suffered some time ago. She was not afraid of the economic blow. After all, it was a business tycoon who had conquered the country with her late husband. It was deeply rooted and could not be defeated easily. However, the terrorist attack was really a bit too much...

Employees were kidnapped on the road, blood appeared in their homes for no apparent reason, and even the company's internal facilities were smashed from time to time.

Violence is not necessary in this world but it is necessary!

This was the feeling in his heart when the bodyguards he hired at a high salary were all beaten away by a man in black. If the elves had not sent people to help later, the people would have been panicked by the terrorist attack and eventually collapsed from within.

If such a guy could be our group's bodyguard, we would be able to escape the control of the elves to a certain extent...

However, fantasy is beautiful and reality is cruel. He and the person in front of him don't want to be familiar with each other at all, and he hasn't even seen the other person's face. In this case, it is simply a pipe dream to want to find the other person to work under his command.

It's really hard...

It is a completely different concept from the human area. In the human world, everything can be accomplished with the simplest money strategy, but in the sub-human area, it is not known whether money is useful. After all, so far, most of the humans in the sub-human area are not short of money.

Is there only one way out?

The beautiful woman was not the only one who had this idea. Almost everyone dining on the second floor had this idea. Some were curious about his body and wanted to study it, some coveted his power and wanted to conquer him, and a small number were surprised that he actually appeared here.

"I didn't expect that the Crimson Shadow that appeared in the city under my jurisdiction not long ago would appear here..."

This was a completely different situation at the table, everyone here looked indifferent when facing the demi-humans at the same table, but the demi-humans were very respectful to them, serving them tea and water from time to time with a very submissive look.

Sometimes weak races must rely on humans to quickly become strong. This is the case with the sub-human races at this table. With the help of the human forces in front of them, they have successfully established a foothold among the second-rate sub-human races. No one wants to lose them more than anyone else.

[Kobold Tribe]

They have strong reproductive power and are good at using light combat equipment such as daggers. Adults weigh about 120 kilograms and are about 1.5 meters tall. They are a notoriously weak race among the sub-humans.

Every year, a large number of Gnoll-headed People starve to death due to excessive reproduction. However, the strength of this race is not enough to compete for the territory of other races, and it has always been at the bottom of the third-rate. If it were not for food aid from a human force called the [Inspection Bureau], it would still be at the bottom of the third-rate.

"Master Yuri, do you know that human?"

He walked over to ask in a very humbly manner. Although the dog-headed man, whose body was completely covered with hair, was quite short, his muscles were clearly visible even though hidden by the hair, and his eyes were full of spirit.

The Gnoll Warrior, a Gnoll that may only appear in one in ten thousand, is born with a strong body and a tough soul. He can learn all combat skills and is smart and powerful.

A height of 1.7 meters is already considered good among humans, but among the many sub-humans whose height is generally over 2 meters, he is obviously very conspicuous.

If you saw the person he was respectfully questioning, you would probably burst out laughing. He was not even an adult male, but a child wearing white clothes and looking no more than twelve years old and still in school!

If Lu Fengxian could see this, he would definitely scream out. This guy is none other than the Director of the Supervisory Bureau whom he had known before...

Yuri!

The relatives of that idiot policewoman!

"I can't say I know him. I can only say that he is a famous folk hero in the area under my jurisdiction. He often takes the initiative to deal with violent gangster organizations without permission." Facing the dog-headed man's respectful

"Good thing or bad thing?"

"Bad news. I've been scolded many times by my superiors because of this guy, but..."

Eureka, dressed in white, paused for a moment, put two fingers on his chin, but couldn't help laughing, "It's a great help to help me defeat those covered organizations. If there is a chance, invite him to have a drink together."

I originally came to this place just to see how many powerful sub-humans there are in recent times, but I unexpectedly met him. This is really a pleasant surprise.

"It is illegal for minors to drink." The secretary beside him, who was wearing an OL outfit, reminded him.

"Haha, I can't even educate my granddaughter well and I'm still losing my temper now. I'm indeed a minor..." Yuri smiled and raised the tall red wine glass in his hand, and stretched out his hand to the secretary, "Then, this glass is for me, a minor adult."

Then, the secretary looked at him helplessly, drank the red wine in the glass, his eyes full of bitterness.

Time passes by little by little.

Getting closer and closer, the competition.

When you come here, you have three days to prepare and familiarize yourself with the battlefield and the rules, three days to enjoy the scenery and culture of Ghost King City, and three days to find someone you trust to talk about your stress and worries.

For three days, nothing moved.

For three days, I stayed at home.

Except for a meal on the first day, he didn't eat anything for three days. He didn't go to the Ghost King City to play like other races, nor did he talk about his pressure and pain to the minotaurs who accompanied him. He was always alone...

Time seemed to stand still, the air seemed to stop, and I felt completely relaxed, as if even my self did not exist.

The only thing I need is to adjust my body's condition, and the only thing I want is to win the battle...

No one knows better than Lu Fengxian that from the moment he arrived at the competition venue, the only one he can truly rely on is himself.

Do you need to be nervous before a battle you can't lose?

Do you need to vent your emotions before a battle you can’t lose?

Do you need to wait anxiously for your opponent before a battle that you cannot lose?

[All the answers are wrong. You only need to remember one thing to fight a battle you cannot lose.]

These words came from a certain martial god who was sitting cross-legged on a high mountain, who said them after hearing the confession...

If you can't lose this battle, win it.

These simple words awakened Lu Fengxian and made him realize what he really should do.

Waiting, accumulating, and finally waiting until the noise of the audience began to be heard outside the prison-like dormitory and the bell symbolizing the beginning of the battle——

break out!

164. Familiar Neil, familiar taste

Countless demi-humans poured in, countless roars rang out, and outside the venue of several hundred meters was an audience stand of tens of thousands of meters. Sitting on every seat was a demi-human, big or small, raising their arms and cheering loudly, looking like a group of demons dancing wildly.

It was a grand gathering. Among the rows of seats stretching for tens of thousands of meters, only a small number of sub-humans with better eyesight could see clearly. The rest could only see the scene on the fighting stage from the large floating screen suspended in front of the audience seats. The scene was visible from all angles and directions without any blind spots.