My life can't be a harem game!

The harpy, who was circling in the air, did not react at first. Then, when the wind wave swept over him and the archangel's strong body was looming in the wind wave, he suddenly reacted and said these words with a smile.

"Finally, you human coward."

The elephant man of the elephant tribe turned around, squinted his already small eyes and spoke slowly to the archangel. He touched the wooden hammer next to him, then carried it on his shoulder and walked towards the archangel step by step.

The first thing that caught people's attention was the black tight leather jacket he was wearing, and the second thing that caught people's attention was probably the two-meter-long black iron rod in his hand, which had a very strong smell of war.

The smell of gunpowder, blood, and some other smells that didn't seem human or subhuman were in there. It was unpleasant and threatening...

"Warrior of the Elephant Tribe, let me tell you something first."

Sitting high above in the VIP room, a sneer appeared on the Ghost King's face. His hands, which had been knocking on the throne, stopped. He narrowed his eyes and spoke to the human warrior.

"Perhaps if I surrender now, I might feel comfortable losing. This little brother from the human race doesn't seem to be in a good mood."

It didn't sound like a warning, but rather a provocation. This tone directly stimulated the proud self-esteem of the elephant people, and they immediately punched their own chests hard with their fists.

"None of the Elephant People are cowards. We will never admit defeat unless our knees touch the ground first or we stop breathing!"

"Believe me, you will feel bad."

"The elephant people are fearless!"

Then, he was seen leaping forward with all his might, raising a cloud of dust on the ground as if he wanted to increase his momentum.

Huge size difference.

This was the first opinion of almost everyone present, because the size difference they saw before their eyes was that of a person with a maximum height of two meters and an elephant man with a height of about five meters. The opponent's arms were as high as a human body. The difference was really quite disparate and huge.

You know, there has been considerable statistical information in the human world that even the lightweight champion who is known as the top boxer cannot overcome a 20-pound gap and defeat a higher-level boxer.

Grip strength x weight x speed = destructive power!

The size of the destructive power directly affects the outcome of the match. It is possible that a lightweight fighter cannot knock down a middleweight fighter with five or six punches, but a middleweight fighter only needs one punch to destroy the lightweight fighter's body!

It is not the level of skill, nor the so-called luck that can make up for it; this is an innate gap!

"I'm a little scared to look, Ma."

A ghost that looked like an elementary school student fell directly into his mother's arms after seeing such a huge size difference, as if he was afraid to look at the tragic scene that was about to happen.

Perhaps the children in the human world do not yet understand what such a huge body size symbolizes, but as children of sub-humans who are born brave and good at fighting, they know it very clearly. It is precisely because they know it very clearly that they understand that there is definitely a huge gap between the two sides now!

That human might not be able to knock down the elephant-men even with dozens of sticks, but the elephant-men could beat him to pieces with just one punch.

Really, the gap is too big...

It was so big that even the elephant man, who was originally a little nervous, couldn't help but laugh out loud after discovering the size difference between himself and the other party. He squatted directly in front of the other party and barely kept pace with the archangel.

"Little human, I am not a cruel and murderous race. I will give you a chance to surrender. Kneel down and beg for mercy, and I will allow you to surrender."

The sound was not very loud, but with the effect of the strange loudspeaker, it was not difficult for the audience in the entire arena to hear it.

Some are gloating, some are worried, some are asking the Archangel to surrender... The forms of expression are different, the content of expression is different, but all of them are not optimistic about the Archangel. This size difference cannot be made up by skills. The difference of several tons is enough to crush the sub-human into pieces, let alone you, a human!

Facing the ridicule and mockery, the Archangel did not waver or change at all. He turned his head and looked at the Harpy dancing in the sky and asked,

"Referee, has the game started?" The archangel, who had been unsure whether the game had officially started since he arrived at this place, finally had the opportunity to ask his questions.

“The game has already begun.”

The harpy answered the archangel's question quite straightforwardly. In fact, from the moment they stepped onto the stage, they had already been given all the power to defeat or kill each other, so there was absolutely no need to ask her.

Even the Archangel's tone, which was merely respectful, made Habby very happy. She was originally an idol in the Western 20th District of the human world. She returned to this wild land to prepare for the competition because of the call from within her tribe. She thought she was already quite famous in the human world, but who would have thought that no one would pay attention to her after arriving at this place.

Disappointed and sad, this harpy was initially just a tool to contact sellers in the human world according to the instructions of the tribe, but unexpectedly he actually fell in love with the profession of idol.

There are fans cheering loudly for you, you are the center of attention all the time, and you are cared for and loved easily.

After returning to this place, it really felt like returning to hell. The original attention and love were all gone, leaving only the burden that had been weighing on me for many years.

I really want to be liked, I really want to be noticed, I really want to be respected...

This thought kept stirring in her heart. Hope was so beautiful, but in this place where the strong prey on the weak, she did not receive any respect or attention.

"Be careful, this guy hits hard."

Walking on the edge of the rules a little bit, the harpy unnoticedly told the archangel the most proud skill of the big elephant in front of him, hoping that he could win.

"Oh."

The Archangel's response was quite calm. He then pointed at the squatting elephant man in front of him and asked, "So can I just crush him to death now and that count as a win?"

"Yes..."

The rather rude tone of voice made Habby subconsciously stunned for a moment. After answering, he felt that something was wrong but couldn't put his finger on it. He watched helplessly as the other party grabbed the elephant's trunk with his right hand and punched him!

The power contained in the arm, which was much larger than that of the Elephant Man, was like an explosive. The loud noise when it exploded even scared the spectators who had nothing to do with it.

What's happening here?

It was not just because a human's punch could make such a loud noise, but more because he saw the huge elephant man flying out like a crane, so his pupils shrank to the smallest size.

Is this something humans can do?

boom!

There was another gust of wind and dust, but this time it was different. The heavy object that caused the wind and dust was lying on the ground, while the culprit was standing there, calmly meditating on the dust on his huge pectoral muscles, and walking towards the fallen elephant man step by step.

"I'm giving you a chance to surrender now. Jump off the diving board right now, and I won't continue to beat you. Otherwise..."

The Archangel's eyes, hidden under the smiling mask, shone with a piercing cold light, and he added slowly, "This day next year will be your death sacrifice!"

There was so much murderous intent in his words that the harpy watching the fight nearby almost peed himself with fright. However, for the subhumans to whom honor was more important than life, giving up was the real death sacrifice, a death sacrifice for their own identity as warriors!

He got up from the ground, and this time he pointed his horns at the archangel from a distance, breathing heavily from his long nose.

What a shame!

It was less than ten seconds after he declared the opponent defeated that he was directly blown away. This is simply an eternal topic among the human race!

Must, definitely, absolutely.....must save it!

After the elephant-man thought of this, he dug his right leg hard on the ground twice, and the loud cry of his trunk was accompanied by the name of the move.

"Wild Impact!"

Becoming a fast-moving tank, his body quickly advanced towards the archangel.

You used your ultimate move so quickly?

Those who were quite impressed by this crude elephant-man couldn't believe their eyes. To use a special move so quickly wasn't it the same as the small fry using a special move when they were forced into a desperate situation at the beginning?

"Well done!"

Still without using his proud and terrifying stick technique, the archangel simply opened his arms and faced the attacking elephant man from a long distance, with his two palms aimed squarely at his two tusks.

Under such a high-speed impact, the tip of the ivory is naturally useless, but the ivory itself is still quite useful as a defensive prop. It can be used to defend against the opponent's attacking weapons or to knock out the opponent's internal organs.

You will be knocked away, fall to the ground with blood spitting out of your mouth, and fail!

This has almost become a consensus among most people. No one dares to stop a speeding train with their bare hands, no one!

217. The most terrifying future

The dragon monster looked at me and then became docile...

I have many problems now, like not being strong enough, or not having enough physical endurance, I will sweat after doing some exercise... But I don't seem to be narcissistic. At least I don't look like a handsome guy, and the dragon covered with scales opposite me doesn't look like a beautiful woman.

"Hufufu..."

Its body was still huge, and its appearance was still ferocious, but at this moment, this dragon that looked like a winged lizard had absolutely no ill intentions. It licked the glass of the sightseeing elevator affectionately with its barbed tongue, as if it wanted to get close to the elevator.

When did I become so popular?

Looking at the glass of the sightseeing elevator being licked to pieces by a dragon outside, Lu Fengxian was so stunned that he couldn't speak. It took him a long time to react. He used his right hand to stroke the ugly big guy through the glass. Then he saw that the dragon, which was originally just licking the glass, suddenly became more excited. After a few loud calls, it even wanted to use its head to smash the glass.

"Wait, stop!!!"

After noticing its abnormal behavior, Lu Fengxian immediately danced in the small cubicle to stop it. Its IQ seemed to be quite high, as it understood what Lu Fengxian's dancing meant. It cried out twice with some sadness and a very aggrieved expression.

"I will definitely come to see you again next time."

Lu Fengxian looked at it and felt guilty for some reason. He then made a few gestures, indicating that he would come back to see it next time.

Perhaps it understood, or perhaps it didn't understand at all. In the end, it flapped its wings a few times and quickly disappeared from Lu Fengxian's sight.

It was just a small episode that could not be any smaller. The elevator was actually still sliding towards other places in an orderly manner. The speed of this sightseeing elevator was actually not slow. It arrived at another place in a short while. An octopus monster with huge tentacles, which was five stories high, entangled the elevator with its tentacles when passing by, and then after using its not-so-good eyesight to see clearly that there was Lu Fengxian inside, it let go all of a sudden, and continued to act coquettishly and cutely in the same place for a long time.

It really looks quite weird and strange. You know, there has never been any trace of these creatures in my mind. How come I suddenly have such a good relationship with these monsters?

Lu Fengxian was puzzled, but judging from his progress, it seemed that he was not very far from his real destination.

Once there, everything will come to fruition...

Thinking this way, Lu Fengxian tentatively accepted the statement that all this was related to himself ten years later. Yes, if it wasn't this explanation, there was no other explanation.

But seriously, isn't this future self really good at making friends?

The lava giant from the lava, the octopus monster in the deep sea, the strange dragon flying in the sky...

"Is my future a beast tamer?"

If we only look at the control of those monsters, it is undoubtedly taming, but the question is what are the other strange phenomena? This is definitely not something a tamer can do!

Shaking and circling, the elevator went up and down again and again in this huge and terrifying underground city. After an unknown amount of time, it finally landed. For the first time, Lu Fengxian finally saw the first house that he could see in this dark underground city!

It is very simple and quaint, and its basic structure is similar to that of ordinary houses in District 13. The only real difference is that there are green plants and blooming flowers everywhere. It is more like a garden than a place to live.

There are people in the garden.

This was the person that Lu Fengxian found when he looked around the garden after getting off the strange elevator. Unlike the old monsters who lived in the castle in the mountains in some conversations, the person in the garden at least looked quite young, only about eight or nine years old at most. There was still some baby fat on his fair face, and he was flipping through a very thick book with an indifferent look on his face...

"Mengchan, what do you think..."

There is a dungeon in the strange underground, and inside the dungeon there is a garden. In the garden there is a child reading a book. No matter how you think about it, this is a very confusing and puzzling thing. Faced with this situation, Lu Fengxian originally wanted Lu Mengchan to answer, but when he turned around, he saw Lu Mengchan's pale and bloodless face. Needless to say, maybe Lu Mengchan has never been here, but there is no doubt that she knows the little boy in front of her.

"I don't know anything, please, please don't ask me."

The voice was as fearful as that of a frightened oriole. When Lu Mengchan found that Lu Fengxian was looking at her, she kept rubbing her body with her hands. She looked very cold, and backed away while speaking. Such behavior earned her a suspicious and cold look from Lu Fengxian.

She is not Lu Mengchan...

Just these small actions can reveal a person's true nature. Although a lot of things and people can change in ten years, the question is, doesn't my sister know herself? That kind of strong and confident character is her charm. If that kind of character is eliminated, it is no exaggeration to say that her charm will not exist at all.

You can say that I am too serious and self-righteous, but in my impression, my sister will not change. Even if she changes, it will definitely not get worse, she can only get better!

From the strange feeling at the beginning to the certainty now, Lu Fengxian discovered that the closer he got to this place, the more violently the fake Lu Mengchan trembled, as if she had seen something she shouldn't have seen. She was clearly bending forward and exhaling, but in such a low temperature, she did not exhale any hot air.

Everything is a puzzle, everything is a fog. If you want to solve these puzzles, the first thing to do is -

"Would you like a cup of tea?"

A strange and childish question suddenly came from his ear, and Lu Fengxian subconsciously answered, "More sugar in the black tea...!?"

Then his pupils shrank to the smallest possible size. He took a few quick steps forward and turned around. He saw the little boy who was reading in the garden appear. There were several teacups and a teapot floating beside him. He did not use his hands, but clasped his arms behind his back. He looked at Lu Fengxian calmly, looking very leisurely. In fact, just as he expressed, he was indeed quite leisurely now.

"I came out in a hurry and forgot to bring some candy. If you don't mind, would you like to come in and sit for a while?"

"I suddenly remembered that I don't have a sweet tooth."

"That's good."

After that, the conversation between Lu Fengxian and the little boy fell into a mysterious silence. The little boy held his smooth chin and looked at Lu Fengxian. Lu Fengxian was also observing the little boy. For some reason, he always felt that he could sense some subtle aura from the little boy, the same as his own.

In the end, it was Lu Fengxian who couldn't restrain himself first, and asked him softly with half-closed eyes, "Who are you?"

"I am no one." The little boy answered indifferently.

"Where are you from?" Lu Fengxian continued to ask, with a serious look in his eyes.

The little boy spread his hands and said, "Anyway, it didn't come from you. It's not important."

It was impossible to make sense of the conversation with just a few words, not to mention that the other party had no intention of answering his questions. When he was tired of answering, he just floated in the air and drank black tea, looking very relaxed and contented.

The more I watch, the angrier I feel, and the more I watch, the more familiar it feels...

Lu Fengxian didn't know how the familiar feeling in his heart came about. Now the only thing he needed to know was who the other person was.

"Who are you? You must tell me this!"

Lu Fengxian's words were strong and powerful, with a sense of unquestionableness. However, in the face of such momentum, the boy simply smiled and threw a mirror directly.

"Look inside and you'll know who I am."