My life can't be a harem game!

It must be much different from the initial tens of thousands of people. Many arrogant Asians couldn't help but gasp when they saw that tens of thousands of people were eliminated in just two rounds of competition. Ten thousand people were eliminated in just two preliminary rounds, and there would be at least five more rounds to go...

Rather than being excited, people were more shocked. No one could have imagined that the Ghost Clan would let so many sub-human races be eliminated without even being able to make it through the first two rounds. They simply did not take those sub-human races seriously!

If we lose, not only will we lose our own face, but even the face of our race will be severely trampled upon...

"We must win, at least get into the top 30!"

This is the idea of most of the strong men present. The strongest male competition is held once every two hundred years, and it is an event that basically all sub-human strong men can only participate in once in their lifetime. If they can perform even a little bit well in this competition, they may have enough bragging capital for the rest of their lives.

“What a straightforward bunch of guys.”

Despite the silence, one could clearly feel the passion of the contestants. Sitting in the stands, Sophia frowned and smacked her lips from time to time.

The plan is becoming more difficult, those damn ghosts!

I have thought about various unusual situations that may arise more than once, but when the real unusual situation occurs, it is really unexpected. I never thought that in just two games, I could efficiently eliminate tens of thousands of small fish and leave only one hundred elites.

Each of them is a well-known man in the sub-human area, and each of them has an impressive record that others do not have. They have killed strange monsters that endanger one side, and single-handedly fought against mercenaries secretly sent by human organizations to win, and easily defeated the people of the ten major races!

Just as there are many strange people among humans, the same is true for sub-humans. No matter how weak they are, no matter how remote and desolate they live, there will always be some strong ones born among them. Their muscle density is much higher than that of other people in the same ethnic group, which affects their bone development. They are born with extraordinary nerve reaction speed and can even easily dodge sniper bullets...

What this fighting arena witnessed was far more than the victory or defeat of two men, but also the pride of these ethnic groups. Some of them could not even be at a disadvantage when facing the ten sub-human tribes.

It’s difficult to win!

It’s really hard to get first place!

.........

"Hello everyone, I am Omi'er, the first princess of the Ghost Clan. I am very honored to host this 100-man competition. I am honored to witness the competition between the strongest males with my own eyes."

There was no frivolity, no impetuousness. She had changed her cold and indifferent attitude. Now the Demon Princess was truly standing on an equal footing with all the contestants and the sub-human audiences to discuss the facts. Her majestic voice resounded throughout the arena, bringing cheers from countless people.

"For the continuation of our race and for the change of destiny, I hereby declare that the first Top 100 Contest will officially begin!!!"

Although Omiel, the princess of the demon people, gave a speech as a prelude, the content did not contain too many greetings or falsehoods. She simply opened the curtain of this competition that may influence this era.

Rumble!

The big doors standing at the two corners of the arena opened with a rumble. Two figures slowly emerged from the doorway and walked step by step into the sunlight!

Most of the ghosts are already tall enough, with an average height of two and a half meters. Most of the time, they can look down on other races. However, these two races that suddenly appeared are much taller than most of the ghosts, with a height of more than three meters!

One is a giant stone man whose whole body is covered with moss, his skin is as hard as stone, his body is huge, and he looks quite honest.

The other one had green skin, a huge bald head with a single horn, a green face, fangs, and a single eye that took up more than half of his face!

[Cyclops]

【Mountain Giant】

These two behemoths weigh over six tons!

It is exactly the same as the last time, yet completely different from the last time. At least this time, although they are also huge monsters, they are completely different from the demonized creatures in that they possess a being called rationality, and there is something called wisdom in their eyes.

This can be understood from the mace in the hands of the Cyclops and the huge stone axe in the hands of the mountain giant. The ability to use tools is the biggest difference between beasts and humans.

"It is allowed to use weapons, it is allowed to kill the other side, and it is allowed to surrender."

"No human firearms, no poison, no attacks on reproductive parts."

Just a few dozen simple words made everyone, including the audience, feel stunned. The words spoken by the crazy princess at this moment actually sounded just like the power of heaven!

"learn."

The mountain giant answered politely in a muffled voice, his piercing eyes fixed on the one-eyed troll opposite him, his body slightly tilted forward at a forty-five degree angle, ready to pounce forward at any time.

"Kaka!"

The Cyclops's answer was merely the sound of grinding teeth. Although he had not taken any action yet, his eyes, which covered an area larger than half of his face, had begun to fill with red bloodshot. This was a sign of frenzy. Maybe it's not a good thing to say this, but this is actually the reason why the Cyclops is not called a Cyclops. The mental state of being able to fall into madness at any time and place is scary.

"start!"

Without politely expressing gratitude to the mountain giant, nor getting angry at the one-eyed troll's grinding of teeth, Omiel simply raised his hand and then dropped it. Accompanied by two starting sounds similar to those of mortars landing, the battle officially began!

"Hoohoho!"

The Cyclops swung his stick wildly, smashing it hard on the mountain giant's head again and again. Each attack had the force to flip the mountain giant's skull over.

“…”

Silently defending against the huge wooden stick that was attacking him crazily, the Mountain Giant did not rush to fight back, but retreated little by little, looking for the opponent's flaws as he retreated. He was so experienced that he was not panicked at all even though the cracks on the stone axe in his hand increased a little bit, and faced the increasingly fierce Cyclops at his own pace.

In the first minute, there was a strong wind and heavy rain, and the Cyclops rushed forward madly as if he wanted to beat the mountain giant into a pulp.

In the second minute after the start, the charge continued. Although the attack was still fierce, the awareness and strength to tear the mountain giant apart were lost.

In the third minute, he waved the mace in vain, breathing heavily, his eyes still bloodshot, but his bloody mouth was slightly open and his breathing became disordered.

"call!"

A heavy breath, a gasp, failed to catch up in time, but was greeted by a kick from the mountain giant, and the kick hit the opponent's lower abdomen with incredible accuracy.

Perfect opportunity seized!

Even Lu Fengxian had the urge to applaud. God knows what is going on with this mountain giant. He actually has so much combat experience and the ability to grasp the timing of the battle.

"Ooh!"

A high-pitched roar came from the mouth of the mountain giant. The moment the Cyclops fell down, he pounced on the Cyclops without any hesitation. Without holding the stone axe, he punched the troll's face with his huge fist as big as a sandbag. After a few punches, the opponent was beaten so hard that he didn't know which way was which. His honest face was covered with blood.

Every move was aimed at the vital points, no matter if it was hitting Fu Bu where the body was most vulnerable or the few punches that followed were all aimed at the vital points. The three words "fast, accurate and ruthless" seemed to be specially made for him.

However, all this is not enough!

At least, it is not enough for the mountain giants.

After beating the opponent to a loss of direction with a few punches, he did not let go. Instead, he used his Iron Mountain Lean to knock the opponent away again. Then he rushed forward and stepped hard on the Cyclops' chin with his right leg... Wrong, it looked like a chin because it was too fat, but it was actually a neck!

Even a slight whimper of pain was emitted, and the Cyclops struggled hard, but due to lack of oxygen, he was unable to break free from the suppression of the mountain giant.

"Pay your life for the people of the mountain!"

After an incomprehensible shout, the mountain giant raised the stone axe in his hand high, and smashed the Cyclops' head fiercely in front of all the spectators. Red and white plants burst out in an instant, looking quite disgusting and dirty, and the body of the Cyclops twitched slightly for a few times and then became motionless.

So cruel!

Lu Fengxian frowned. In his impression, the mountain giants were always known for greeting and being teachers. Although there might be some deviation, how could it be so big? In order to prevent the one-eyed giant from saying the word "surrender", he stepped on his neck before killing him to prevent him from speaking or something...

"Mountain giants are a solitary subhuman race. There is one in almost every mountain in the subhuman area. They do not invade or interfere with each other. At the same time, a mountain giant may never see another mountain giant in his entire life. He regards all creatures in the mountain as his partners. He is news-conscious and not easily angered. He is a rare existence among the subhumans who is indifferent to fame and fortune."

Just when Lu Fengxian was confused about this, a voice of explanation suddenly appeared beside him. Turning around, he saw a blond and blue-eyed young man talking to him.

He is really handsome!

Lu Fengxian swore on his conscience that it was the first time he had seen such a handsome young man. He had seen blond hair and blue eyes on his sister many times, so of course he didn't feel anything. But the other party's sharp cheeks and strong body made him a real housewife killer from any angle, so handsome that it was scary!

"The Cyclops likes to eat, especially eat all kinds of mountain creatures alive. The mace in his hand is a tool specially used to beat the flesh of dead creatures. Their relationship should be irreconcilable."

Things that sound difficult to understand are actually quite easy to understand. If a relative is killed, blood must be repaid with blood. This kind of thing is as normal as eating and drinking.

"My name is Wuming, may I ask who you are?"

After politely stating his current code name, Lu Fengxian extended his right hand towards him. It was quite rare to see humans in the sub-human area, so it was normal to be a little friendly to even the most unfamiliar human being.

The other party also stretched out his hand and shook it with him. A smile appeared on his sharp face and he said kindly, "Dio, Dio Brando!"

"Dio Brando..."

"Excuse me, I have to excuse myself for a moment. Now it's my turn to play."

For some reason, Lu Fengxian always felt that the name sounded slightly familiar. Just when he was about to say something else, the other party turned around and walked towards the door leading to the arena. From his leisurely attitude, it was really hard to tell that he was the next contestant to participate in the competition, and his opponent was actually a lizardman warrior with hard scales all over his body, the same one that Lu Fengxian had fought against!

In fact, he is quite powerful. Although he encountered disrespect when challenging Lu Fengxian, he is not weak in strength and quickly found the champion of another arena and challenged him. In the subsequent chaotic battle, he successfully hunted down five enemies...

"I won't be careless this time, human!"

The Lizardman Warrior was slightly surprised by Dio Brando's appearance. However, unlike last time, he did not underestimate the opponent. Instead, he took out a Lizardman spear with full alertness and pointed it at Dio from a distance. "I'll give you some time now. You still have a chance to run away. If you wait any longer, don't blame me--!"

"What a talkative, blind bastard you are."

"What did you say?

Unlike his polite attitude towards Lu Fengxian, Dio was extremely arrogant towards the lizardman. He didn't take the other party seriously at all. He licked his lips slowly and said softly, "I am not a lowly creature like humans. I am a noble vampire..."

vampire?

The lizard man was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter, "Are you talking about that famous sissy vampire? Not bad, not bad, you finally stopped pretending to be a sissy, you are so brave!"

Before he finished laughing, a pair of cold hands touched the ribs of the Lizardman Warrior. Without any warning, under the scorching sun, he turned into a large ice block in the shape of a Lizardman...

179. Dior at the bottom line

Werewolves actually exist, and so do vampires, a nocturnal sub-human species, a semi-dark race with bat wings and sharp fangs.

Possessing jet-black wings, it was born from the darkness of the night, salivating and licking human blood, longing for eternal life!

But in reality, vampires can only suck the blood of any creature and are not very adaptable to skin burns from the scorching sun. Basically, all of them are a bit effeminate.

Both men and women have pale skin and thin bodies. Their blood-red lips are the only part of their bodies that is too normal. Their thin bodies, coupled with their nocturnal nature...

It has become one of the most unpleasant races among the demi-humans. It refuses to participate in any meaningful competition, and its aloof appearance makes it worth dragging it down and giving it a beating.

"I'm Dio, you can call me Dio."

There was no point in introducing himself. Arrogance emanated from Dio's body. He looked down at the audience around him with his nose turned up. Most of the audience seats were in high positions, but for some reason, facing this man it was as if he was looking up at someone else, and it felt extremely bad.

Completely different from the previous empty battles, Dio possessed something that those people didn't have, something called momentum. It was domineering, arrogant, like a tiger out of a cage, evil, arrogant and proud.

Moreover, he was definitely not only powerful in aura, but also very strong. After introducing his own race, he rushed towards the lizardman warrior without hesitation, put his hands under his ribs, and froze him in an instant, at a speed so fast that people could not see clearly.

"You damned fellow, how dare you sneak attack me!"

The Lizardman warrior who was frozen tightly on the side shouted madly. Although only his head could move, his mouth was still quite arrogant and unforgiving.

It's not his fault. After all, the humiliation was too great. First, he was thrown off the ring by a human. If it wasn't for his luck that another ring of his fellow race was vacant, he might not even have been able to make it to the semi-finals. The semi-finals that followed were even more dangerous. He relied on the lizard people's natural sense of danger to avoid the battles between several small groups, and then attacked five dying wounded people before he barely passed.

I have lost my dignity and honor, and now, even my identity as a lizard warrior is going to disappear! ?

It was unwilling to accept this, extremely unwilling to accept this, so even if the opponent rushed towards it from the front and froze it with his hands, it just couldn't accept this and kept barking like a defeated dog.

No one will pay attention to such dog barking, just like no one will pay attention to a little Teddy bear screaming in a cage. No matter how loud the barking is, it is harmless to humans and animals.

"Oh? Are you not convinced? That's okay, I can let you out."

The sudden gentlemanly speech stunned all the audience. At this time, they still had to show their gentlemanly demeanor. It turned out that all vampires were sissies.

"But you have to think carefully. If you behave yourself, I, Dio, can spare your life out of mercy. But if I break this ice and you lose, I will torture you to death."

It was as if he was not talking about the life of a demi-human but discussing the life and death of the next ant. His tone was so calm and composed, but all the demi-humans, including all the demi-human audiences present, could understand that he was not joking. As long as he broke through the ice, this lizardman warrior would definitely die!

"Of course, the Lizardman Warrior is not a coward who is afraid of death. Break it for me quickly--"

"Dad, don't!"

Just when the Lizardman Warrior decided to fight Dio desperately, a subtle voice came from another direction. The Lizardman Warrior looked up and saw his son standing in the audience and shouting in his direction. Beside him were his tearful wife and father...

Are they all here?

Come here and see what you look like now?

The Lizardman Warrior wanted to die by banging his head against the wall, but he couldn't even do that. His body from the neck down was completely frozen. Now even banging his head against the wall to die was a luxury.

"Stop hitting me, Dad!"

The young lizardman kept shouting, and the words he said startled the lizardman warrior. Upon listening carefully, he found that not only was his own child telling him to stop fighting, but even his father, who usually remained silent, was leaning on his crutch and yelling at him to retreat.

If you don't retreat, you will die...

They all saw the current situation, so they wanted to retreat, give up their dignity, and survive!

This is not a Lizardman Warrior!

I will carry out my own beliefs, even if it means death, I will continue!

"Hurry up, my time is precious, just the life of a lizard man."

The voice was a steady and powerful bass, which made people feel shocked. However, it was really ironic that the man who could produce such a powerful bass was the guy in front of them who made people have no likability at all.

Gritting his teeth, the Lizard Warrior's eyes were bloodshot. He was about to ask the other party to unfreeze him so that he could fight him to the death, but many scenes flashed before his eyes, such as living in the swamp with his wife, accompanying his elderly father, and educating his young son...

The happiness of a smile, the simple happiness is real. Now I am standing at the crossroads of choices. One way leads to hell, which symbolizes nothingness. The other way is to retreat and continue to enjoy the happiness which is not really great!

What do I want?