My life can't be a harem game!

"What are you here for?"

Lu Fengxian, who had been blaming himself in pain, suddenly calmed down after seeing him and asked him coldly.

It was none other than the God of War, the God of War who died alone in the cave...

I really doubt whether he is really himself. He actually said something like giving up saving his sister and choosing such a lonely future. It's like he is joking with me!

"I'm just kidding, Fengxian."

The words that were not spoken were well conveyed to the ears of the God of War. He quietly supported his chin and looked at Lu Fengxian's face with interest. "Just like you want to confirm whether I am your future, I also want to confirm whether you are my past. The previous inquiry was just to confirm your determination."

"Oh?" Lu Fengxian gave him a smile that was uglier than crying, and asked in a cold tone, "So is the result out?"

The result is obvious. It is absolutely correct to say that I am his past. After all, he is my many futures!

"You are not my past."

The first thing the God of War said was something that almost scared Lu Fengxian to death, and then he went on to explain, "If you were the me of the past, you would definitely choose not to save your sister and live the rest of your life in peace. If you were the me of the past, you would definitely not have the courage to stand in that arena when you are faced with despair in the future..."

"To sum up, you are not who I used to be, so I decided to help you!"

Because he is not the person he used to be, he wants to help him? Lu Fengxian was a little surprised by this unexpected answer. After all, his former self was what he expected to be in ten years. However, the person in front of him chose to help him because he was not the person he used to be.

"Tragedies have happened too many times, and I just want to use my own way to reduce the pain from happening in the future."

The God of War closed his eyes and spoke softly. In fact, he had wanted to help Lu Fengxian very much from the beginning, and wanted to help his former self. But the problem was that every time this thought came to him, he would suddenly think of the distant past and all the tragic futures caused by his attempt to break free from fate.

When you don’t know, you can still give it a try. But when you see the tragedy, hear the cries of those with a miserable future, and feel their despair and powerlessness, will you ever think that giving up is the best option?

If I had given up in the past, when I saw the tragic future, I would still have the fragile determination to persevere.

"It's me and it's not me, Fengxian, do you know? I have regretted my choice countless times, cried bitterly countless times, and made up my mind to appear and disappear again and again."

The God of War raised his hand with emotion, as if he saw his past again. "The guy whose determination was shaken because of my words is my past self. I will not help my past self, just like I will not help the past and will only live in the present!"

Although he understood what he meant, Lu Fengxian showed no excitement or understanding at all. He said with a numb face, "So is the current situation the same as you imagined? I completely lost consciousness and came to this strange place. I also lost the game. What can I use to exchange for Wan Mingyu to save Mengchan!?"

At the beginning, it was a calm explanation, but later it turned into loud questioning. Even a calm person like Lu Fengxian would become annoyed when encountering such a thing.

That’s right, rather than talking about all these nonsense, what I care more about is what he is thinking. Is he putting Mengchan aside just for a so-called test?

"Do you know where this is?"

"I don't know and I'm not interested."

"The Fantasy World, a space between reality and fantasy, is the only way to enter the future. It is a completely fantasy world, and you yourself..."

The God of War grabbed a spot of light that was passing by with his hand. After he opened his eyes, an image of a red-robed man lying in the arena slowly emerged from the palm of his hand.

"He's still lying on the ring. If nothing unexpected happens, he'll be judged a loser soon."

After all, it is not a competition purely for killing for fun. Although the strongest male competition has very strict rules that prohibit random killing, especially after the opponent is knocked unconscious, he cannot move at all for twenty seconds.

"The flow of time in the Fantasy World is very slow, but it's only a minute. You can only stay here for five hours at most before you completely waste your time and lose."

The God of War said this while sitting cross-legged. Only then did Lu Fengxian realize that he was actually floating in the air in front of him!

In five more hours?

It was a very frustrating number. The five hours that had passed were only in the spiritual sense. The real me had not changed at all. Not to mention the injuries on my body, even if I really recovered from all the injuries in the five hours, what would it matter? I would never be able to defeat the dwarf with my current self.

No banned moves, no dirty tricks, honed skills, a strong body and unwavering determination...

There was no way to win, there was really no way to win. I had underestimated the male subhumans too much. I instinctively treated them as the same as those little hooligans in the human world. I never thought about how I would win once I lost my physical advantage.

He only had a vague understanding of the swordsman's sword skills, and had no idea about the God of Death's superb killing techniques. He had not even asked about the secret of the Barbarian God's body that was so strong that it could kill everything in an instant.

I can't blame anyone but myself, even though I have so many resources in my hands...

If you can get through it, it will be a very valuable experience. If you can't get through it, it's over. Your own life, your own hopes, your own family, are the only things in the world that you cannot lose.

"Well, don't you want to give it a try? Use this time to change what's going to happen next."

The God of War's tone remained calm and indifferent, but there was a questioning tone in it. It seemed that he was also very curious. He was very curious whether Lu Fengxian could learn the skills to defeat the dwarf in such a short period of time.

You know, if you look at it from your own perspective, in a battle of equal strength, that dwarf is more than twice as strong as Lu Fengxian?

"It seems that just like in the real world, my inner thoughts are not so secretive."

The first time could be said to be a coincidence, but the second time was definitely not a coincidence. Lu Fengxian could basically conclude that he probably had no privacy at all in this dark place.

But it doesn’t matter, I don’t care about those so-called exposure of my inner thoughts at all, the only thing I care about is one thing!

It's good to have fun!

........

Standing on the ring, the dwarf covered his left chest with his hands, gasping for air, his eyes fixed on the man lying on the ground in the distance.

There was no way to move for the time being. He had already suffered serious injuries when he first confronted humans. The sudden impact just now almost caused a broken rib to pierce his lung.

Huge risks mean huge rewards. Although he was dying because of Gang's powerful attack, he also made the opponent completely unconscious, and he completely dealt with the tough enemy in one go.

"This human is more difficult than I thought."

The dwarf muttered to himself as it took him quite a while to adjust his breathing, but soon his mumbling stopped and his posture changed from holding his chest in pain to waving his hands around him, enjoying the overwhelming cheers and encouragement that came towards him.

With a look of enjoyment on their faces, the dwarves enjoyed it very much no matter how many times they heard the deafening cheers. Because of their short stature, they were often looked down upon by other races. Only at this time could they understand that strength is the most important thing for demi-humans, and without strength they are nothing!

The cheers are so sweet, the cheers are so beautiful, the cheers are so... getting smaller?

The dwarf, who was enjoying their cheers wholeheartedly, noticed something wrong at the first moment. Their eyes were not directed towards him, but all fell on the open space behind him!

Staggering against the wall and straightening up, Lu Fengxian finally stood up at this moment. Without any words or anger, he raised his hand towards the dwarf who was enjoying the cheers on the other side of the ring, and then gently hooked his fingers...

"If you have the guts, come and beat me down completely!"

"You want to die, then I'll grant your wish!"

His private time of enjoyment was interrupted, and then he saw the dwarf quickly rolled into a big ball, jumped up and down twice, and then quickly rushed towards Lu Fengxian, with such a fast speed and such high precision...

Surprise attack, another surprise attack. Although it was somewhat different from the previous truly sudden surprise attack, it still caught people off guard.

"open."

It was also a surprise attack, but this time the effect was not as good as the last time. Facing the dwarf curled up in a ball, Lu Fengxian kicked him away with just one kick.

There are two main things to pay attention to when counterattacking dwarves. One is that you need to have enough strength to be able to push back their 400-pound, high-speed rotating bodies. The other is to choose the right time and attack when the opponent is exhaling!

It is not a very sophisticated skill. It is simply the use of physical fitness and the high kinetic energy of rotation to enhance the attack. The seemingly crude attack with many flaws is actually very effective in many ways.

If you want to block his attack, you must increase your body's strength and have superb timing control ability, so that you can hit the opponent's expanded muscles when he exhales and win with one strike.

"What's going on? You suddenly understood our dwarven spinning tactics and Bajiquan?"

When he was kicked back, blood spurted out of his mouth. The dwarf fell to the ground in disbelief and was speechless. Rather than being shocked by the opponent's counterattack, he wanted to ask a question and get some valuable evaluation.

"Come on again, dwarf brother. I am very interested in your dwarven fighting style!" Lv Fengxian, who needed to slow down even when speaking, challenged the dwarf again without knowing whether to live or die. "Such a simple move, I'm afraid only a moron in the world could invent such a simple method, right?"

"Human!" The dwarf was so angry that he almost couldn't hold back... Of course, this was just a hypothesis. In fact, because the atmosphere was too tense, he was really angry.

The battle started again. This time, Lu Fengxian did not engage in a crazy head-on confrontation with the dwarf as he did before. Instead, his attitude became much weaker. He had no intention of engaging the dwarf head-on. He frantically dodged and hid, and finally succeeded in defeating the dwarf.

A lot of insults and curses came from the side. Obviously, the demi-humans, who were all straight men and women, did not like Lu Fengxian's behavior. On the one hand, they booed him, but on the other hand, they quite agreed with his actions at that time. The dwarves have always been a symbol of flexibility and strength. If they really fought head-on, it was not certain whether they could win or not...

"Look, look, we humans have won!"

"Oh my god, this human is really amazing. He really defeated the demi-human."

"I really hope we can become as strong as him."

Although the voices in the human seats were not as loud and powerful as those of the sub-humans, the gossip atmosphere among them was far louder than the sum of all other sub-human races!

183. Accepting the Future of Lv Fengxian

"Bajiquan. Shake!"

It was a heavy fist, and its sharp whistling sound like the wind warned everyone of his danger. As a one-hit-kill attack, its threat was far more than just the force it carried. Many of the threats also came from his target.

It is well known that dwarves are very short. If they were not short, they would not be called dwarves. Even the taller ones among them are only about 1.4 meters tall at most. For example, the one in front of me is about 1.4 meters tall. Excluding the distance of the shoulders, the steady and powerful blow is aimed at none other than my crotch.

It was a particularly vicious punch, especially for most of the men. The whistling sound of the punch coupled with the fragility of the target made most of the males present tighten their crotches involuntarily.

This was really a last resort for the dwarf. He knew better than anyone else about the issue of height that the target of his punch could only be that despised place, but he really had no other choice at the moment.

The dwarves developed the curled-up attack method from the mud, because of the strong bodies they have developed through years of training, and finally, their own experience in hundreds of battles. If it were an ordinary sub-human warrior, he would be defeated within five moves at their hands.

The human in front of me is too strong.

It’s not that he is so powerful in himself, but it is because of the combination of various factors that he becomes powerful.

The strange hand-to-hand combat technique was more like the technique of swordsmen drawing their swords against each other than hand-to-hand combat. The speed, accuracy and ruthlessness were unheard of. His strong physical fitness allowed him to remain invincible even if he was less experienced than himself. His terrifying repair ability...

"boom!"

The sound of the fists colliding with each other was like that of two sledgehammers hitting each other.

"Pfft!"

Blood suddenly spurted out from the blood vessels in his arm, and Lu Fengxian took a step back. His right hand was covered in blood. Although the damage just now could not be seen with the naked eye, the actual result was that Lu Fengxian was defeated miserably.

There is simply too much time to learn fighting skills. For male demi-humans, strength is like a woman's breasts, the stronger you are, the more popular you are. Although not everyone is obsessed with big breasts, most people's interests and hobbies are nothing more than this.

The purpose of learning martial arts is to strengthen your body and become the most perfect self in your mind, even if you know that if you use Bajiquan it will only be a joke. You still want to become stronger, faster, and recognized!

Dwarves are a very weak race. This is undoubtedly true when it comes to training skills. They are not tall, like to drink, and have no favorite fighting methods. Even their own mud-rolling ball collision method was developed by accident. It takes years of rolling in the mud for the dwarves to practice it. The age limit for the competition is 150 years old. This year, I happen to be 149 years old. If I am a year later, I may miss such a grand event and miss such a chance to prove myself...

He really wanted to prove himself, wanted to prove that besides casting, dwarves had countless advantages. That was why he participated in the competition, the competition for the world's strongest male. He got through the preliminary rounds easily, and even in the semi-finals he defeated several ignorant demi-humans in the mud.

Never thought about it, never thought about it...

There is actually such a battle in the world!

Because after the fists collided and shattered each other, he simply took a step back and continued forward to attack his cheek with the other fist. Both his eyes and his expression completely put himself in the role of the enemy.

"madman!"

This was the curse that the dwarf couldn't hold back when Lu Fengxian had lost the feeling of pain in both of his hands. After many collisions, his hands were not feeling well at all. There were intricate cracks all over his fists. If he hadn't dried the mud from the deepest part of the swamp to protect his palms before the game, he would probably have been the only one to beat the opponent with his bloody hands now.

Even so, he could feel his fists trembling slightly, and could clearly see the cracks on his hands with his naked eyes. The vibrations he had suffered could not be perfectly defended against by simply using the swamp gauntlets. Now even his bones felt aching.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Lu Fengxian was not moved by such a title. Instead, a slight curve appeared on his face hidden under the mask. He gently raised his hands. On his bloody hands, some granulations appeared from inside, slowly and quickly repairing his arms. That was a super repair speed that was not something that humans, or even any other creature could achieve!

"I surrender."

The dwarf was not saying this to Lu Fengxian, but to the ghost standing outside the stage. In this arena of the strongest male competition, there are quite a few ways to admit defeat, the most common of which is to feign surrender and then launch a surprise attack, which is a method even the ghosts recognize. As long as it is not said to the ghost protector next to them, it does not count and they can break the contract at any time.

Having truly lost all will to fight, the dwarf now just wants to have a good rest, to rest from this cruel battlefield and from the hands of humans.

At least five ribs inside the body were broken, and the fist was subjected to a very heavy recoil force. The muscle fibers were obviously overloaded. I'm afraid I will feel pain for a long time after I return. But to be honest, these are only minor injuries.

The real reason to give up is because of the human being in front of him. Every punch and kick symbolizes determination and madness. It is something that cannot be questioned, and even he himself cannot face this madness head-on.

Giving up is the best option. I have no other choice but to give up. I can't win with that kind of terrifying self-healing ability and firm belief. If I continue, I will encounter a very tragic defeat...

"I declare that the battle is over and humanity is victorious!"

The battle ended in a whimper, which even the audience did not expect. In the eyes of most people, the dwarf was simply at a disadvantage in the battle with Lu Fengxian and then surrendered.

"coward!"

Such shouts suddenly broke out at the scene. It was obvious that the competition for the strongest male that was held once every two hundred years had allowed them to see such spineless behavior. To be honest, it really cooled the atmosphere at the scene a lot.

Only a few people looked at the two people in the arena thoughtfully, and remained silent for a long time.

The first battle was won.

The victory was quite forced, quite miserable. His body was so tattered that it almost became a rag. When Lu Fengxian left the field, he was still being carried. It seemed that because he had won the game, the people in charge of carrying him were not as rough as he remembered. Instead, they seemed quite gentle and carried him back to Oli's home step by step.

"You're really trying too hard, aren't you?"

When she returned home, this was the first sentence Oli said to herself. Her beautiful brown face was full of worry. Others couldn't figure out what was going on, so how could she, the protector sent by the ghost tribe, not know what was going on?

It was not because the other party was timid, but because Lu Fan's will to survive was too strong, so strong that the dwarf's strong legs trembled on the loess ground, and he chose the path of humiliation.

She gently untied the bandage on Lu Fengxian's body and threw it into the trash can beside her, applied medicine lightly, and finally wrapped it with a new, clean white bandage. As a ghost who was often injured in battle, Oli was quite good at treating wounds. Just two hours after the bandage was wrapped, he, who was lying on the bed dying, stood up, tore off all the bandages in his hands and started to move.

The body, which has changed due to the injury, must be in motion all the time to be under control, otherwise it will become a clumsy big bear like before, with no control over the body at all.

"Wait, I just wrapped this!"

Oli was not surprised when she saw this. She had seen too many incredible things from this human man. The first thing was his extraordinary self-healing ability. Now she was no longer surprised at all.