My life can't be a harem game!

I hate this kind of work so I have to do it with the demi-humans who have been familiar with these polite words since that year in the human world. It's just like Habib is flying in the air and saying a lot of words but no one is willing to listen. No one wants to listen to these meaningless words. If possible, they even hope to fast forward to the scene where the final winner of the game proposes conditions to the organizer. Those words and promises are heavy and cannot be compared with the boring words now.

"Well, now, medical team, take the two contestants to the infirmary!"

He found that most of the people around him couldn't help yawning, and the smile on Star Habby's face froze. He finally said something slightly nutritious, but found that the medical team seemed to be preparing as well.

He hovered and landed on the duel field and approached the winner of this match with a smile. If Ella hadn't spoken, he could have remained silent, but since Ella had already spoken...

You have to perform well!

As for the slap in the face earlier? Oh, that was nothing compared to being in Ella!

"Actually, I've been wanting to say this for a while. I've been extremely interested in you. Do I have the honor of asking you a few questions?"

No longer pretending to be coquettish, Star Habby asked seriously, while Lu Fengxian, who was being questioned by her, stood there blankly, motionless, his face always facing the direction where the minotaur was kneeling. It can be seen that this person is still in a state of preparation for battle, but there is a very small problem -

I'm such a beautiful woman here, and this guy is actually looking at this stupid minotaur?

I'm not bragging, but in the human world, when I was on the show, there were at least hundreds of thousands of human males who wanted to sleep with me. Now, suddenly there appears a human who has no interest in me at all?

"I will prepare for you the most luxurious villa and the most perfect medical team that the Hobbits can prepare, so... can I ask you a few questions?"

She felt quite embarrassed by the repeated questioning, but she was persistent in asking questions to Lu Fengxian again and again. She didn't want to make a fool of herself in front of so many people, especially in front of him, as this would affect her future career.

"......"

Still no sound, even worse than last time. Last time, even though he was slapped in the face, he still answered his questions. What was going on now? Huh? Could it be that because he was the final winner of the competition, he was so arrogant that he didn't care about the questions from a little harpy like him?

Thinking about the end, Habib couldn't help but feel a little self-denial, but he had to admit the fact that now, in the oppressive world, the man in front of him who won the strongest male competition was definitely much more influential than himself. As long as he was willing to join any race and sow seeds for the women in it, many races would scramble to invite him to sow seeds...

Superior males often mean better next generation, and this definition is universal to almost all creatures, including humans.

"I said, can you at least say one word?"

At the end of the question, Habby couldn't help it anymore, and used his soft and boneless wings to touch Lu Fengxian very lightly. It was this touch that made him fall to the ground without any delay...

268. The sad future that has not changed

"Sara hey yo, Sara hey yo..."

A melodious singing voice slowly came out, accompanied by bursts of strange rustling sounds, as if something was stepping on the sand, giving people a strange sense of relaxation?

I have ever thought about what the first thing I see when I open my eyes is...

A white ward? A luxurious palace? Or is it just a duel?

But I never thought, I really never thought that I would see this scene in front of me. When I opened my eyes, I saw a scene that I never expected...

A man was dancing slowly on the beach in beach shorts, gently and slowly. Opposite him were several men cheering and several men looking at him coldly. Each of them had perfect muscles, full of explosive power, and a terrifying aura.

At first, because it appeared so suddenly, I didn't react immediately, but after the second glance, Lu Fengxian came back to his senses...

"You guys, why are you here?"

As he spoke, he took a few steps forward, and the first person to answer Lu Fengxian was the dancing man...

"How can we not be here?"

After he said this, several people around him responded in the same casual manner.

"Instead of asking why we are here you might as well ask why you are here?"

Why am I here?

When Lu Fengxian heard this, he was completely confused. He then shook his head and took a step back. In a blink of an eye, he found himself on a beach rocking chair with a glass of red tropical fruit juice at hand, and on both sides were several people lying on the rocking chairs.

God of War, Assassin, Swordsman, Cowherd, Barbarian God...

The five futures are all here. Four of them are enjoying themselves lying on the rocking chairs on the beach, while the cowherd is dancing quite uninhibitedly. However, it is obvious that as spectators, they are not very interested in this and are each doing their own thing.

The cowherd was dancing and enjoying himself quite happily.

The swordsman was wiping the sword in his hand and responded coldly.

The Barbarian God was quite happy watching the dance and kept laughing.

The killer rested his head on his head and looked at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Where am I..." Lu Fengxian still has no idea of the situation.

The God of War who had been standing by answered directly, "Your body has been damaged too much and you are in a state of suspended animation. You cannot be revived with your current body. You are now at the junction of life and death. You are not dead, but you are not alive either..."

His tone was not heavy, or in his eyes this situation was not the worst.

"Is that so? Am I... a vegetable?"

Hearing this shocking thing, Lu Fengxian's body suddenly collapsed on the beach rocking chair exhausted. He took a deep breath. This was clearly an illusory world, but the smell he smelled was so real, the salty smell in the sea breeze, the moisture in the air, the sound of the sea waves hitting the beach...

So real. So real.

I originally thought that living somewhere inside my body in the future would be quite difficult and boring, but I didn't expect it to be like this?

Really...

"No, I think this world is great."

Suddenly, the swordsman lying on his beach rocking chair uttered a sound, and the sword in his hand fell to the side with a "snap" sound, and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a cloud floating in the air, coming and going without a trace.

"Nothing. Everything is something I've experienced before. Nothing can make me feel surprised or have any other emotions..."

The swordsman said this, and with a light wave of his hand, a strange-looking demon appeared in front of him, followed by an eight-foot-tall robot, and then countless strange black shadows...

All enemies that can be retained in memory, whether male or female, demon or demi-human, can all be perfectly copied. However, no matter which person it is, there are traces left in the memory, and each one is familiar to him.

It would be better to say that I am living a life in a boring hell rather than being alive. All the past years are experienced all over again. Apart from re-experiencing them, I can only feel the outside world occasionally when I am possessed. Apart from this, I can only keep feeling what I have felt before.

"And here, one day outside is equivalent to ten days here."

The cowherd said as he danced, then looked at the grass skirt around his waist, touched his chin and muttered to himself, "By the way, have I been dancing this hula for two months or three months? I really can't remember at all!"

As he was not a war advocate, he would not be summoned and possessed by Lu Fengxian most of the time. Therefore, he had to endure the feeling of loneliness most of the time and learned how to have fun.

Fortunately, he is a gigolo. Unlike other main fighters, he has mastered countless miscellaneous knowledge. If you want to make a woman completely infatuated with you, it is not enough to have only skills in bed. You also need to have some other small skills, such as dancing, teasing, and being strong in all aspects.

Although he does not have the ultimate one, the various expertise he possesses destined him to have infinite talents. It is actually a very good choice to use the boring time in this space to learn these things.

"I will find a way to get you out..." After hearing these words ten years later, Lu Fengxian, who originally thought that life was pretty good like this, suddenly changed his attitude.

"Well, kid, how about you worry about yourself first instead of worrying about us?"

After hearing these words, the Barbarian God, who was originally watching the hula dance with great interest, laughed out loud. To Lu Fengxian, it sounded like the beating of a drum. It seemed that his heart was beating rapidly with his laughter.

"The cerebellum of your brain is blocked by the Coronal Breathing Technique. Not a single bone in your body is healthy. All the nerve networks are broken. And your muscles... or should I use the word mud now?"

"I've never seen anyone injured this badly."

"I can still breathe because God took a nap."

Such harsh words did not cause any emotional fluctuations in Lu Fengxian. If someone else said these to him, they might have been lying or sarcastic. However, if he said these words ten years later, it could only be a kind reminder to remind himself that the current situation was not good and that he had really gone too far.

"So, I can't recover now? Is there any way to go back?" When he said this, Lu Fengxian's face was a little embarrassed. Yes, he still had a wish that had not been fulfilled.

"Yeah, yeah.....what you're asking is bullshit. You are our predecessor. I've suffered this kind of injury more than a dozen times, and none of them really killed me."

The Barbarian God just laughed and kicked Lu Fengxian hard on the butt, and couldn't help pointing at him and laughing.

Eh! ?

"Why is that? It felt like what you told me was about encountering some kind of unstoppable situation?" At this point, Lu Fengxian was a little confused. He could not understand what these people were saying at all after ten years.

"Yes, it is a situation that cannot be stopped, but it is different from the physical aspect. As for recovering the body..." The Barbarian God made a gesture and pointed at the other people nearby.

"The blood and qi recovery method only takes five days to recover, and it will take about a month to fully recover."

"Martial arts training can restore 80% of the body in three days, and completely restore the body in a week."

"Refine the blood, recover through killing lives, and all will be restored in three days."

After the first method was mentioned, several people just kept coming up with recovery methods that were getting faster and faster, as if they were competing with each other. Each one made Lu Fengxian tempted, but...

Wait, who said the last one?

"I'm not talking about physical problems, I'm talking about fate, your fate!"

As he spoke, the Barbarian God rubbed Lu Fengxian's chest with his fingers.

"destiny?"

I haven't heard this word for a long time, or rather, I have forgotten it since I participated in this competition.

"That's right, it's fate. You've overdrawn our strength, and your fate has begun to overlap with ours. If you had a chance to become the one of us who succeeded and gained happiness before, then now... look at us."

The Barbarian God, whose body was covered with red cracks, raised his arm and motioned Lu Fengxian to look at his arm. Then he saw red cracks on his arm as well, and a black mark on the other hand. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that he could feel a knife in his hand. He would never forget this heavy feeling in his life...

"The so-called soul is actually a derivative of destiny. Your soul has been stained with our color. If nothing unexpected happens next, you will become us."

The God of War remained as still as a mountain, but this time it was slightly different. His tone was a little shaken, and an emotion called disappointment was suppressed in his tone.

Oh......

I have to believe it, because at this moment the expressions on all the future faces are not surprising, they are all slightly disappointed. They chose to believe that the future can be changed, but the reality tells them that the reality has not changed, the world is still moving forward as usual, and what they have done is just in vain.

Nothing is more disappointing and sad than this. After so many attempts, I can't even get the most ordinary happiness that ordinary people can get...

“If nothing has changed, then what should be done to change it?”

"I don't know. Every past and future cannot be completely copied. Everything depends on your own choice."

"My own choice..."

Lu Fengxian took a deep breath. This was completely different from the situations he had encountered in the past. At least if it was a common and common situation, he would be generous enough to propose his own solutions and provide him with choices. He would never let himself choose like he did now...

I'm not ready yet...

When Lu Fengxian thought to the end, this idea arose in his mind, but before this idea could continue to brew and deepen, a floating feeling that began from the soles of his feet stopped him from thinking any further.

In the blink of an eye!

In the blink of an eye, everything in front of me was completely changed. The scene of handsome men partying on the beach disappeared completely, and only a few concerned faces were left...

"How do I choose?"

After saying this instinctively, he saw the originally concerned face become a little subtle. Lu Fengxian immediately felt that the content and the target of his words were not right, and he shook his head directly...

"Where am I?"

"The Royal Hospital of Ghost King City, the place with the best medical technology in the entire Ghost King City."

Everyone I knew had come, including Neil, Bai Jie who wanted to use her power to do something, the Dragon Mother of the Dragon Clan, and...

Ze Zhiyue! ?

Although he couldn't believe his eyes, the person in front of him was indeed Ze Zhiyue, with a frivolous smile, brown hair, and a frivolous smile. He also wore a pair of trendy and fashionable sunglasses. The white coat he wore didn't match everything about him. I'm afraid only people who are familiar with him would know that he definitely has the medical knowledge and experience to wear this white coat.

"Oh, my poor patient, please don't rush to get up. First of all, I have to tell you something very embarrassing. Because the mask is completely broken, you have been disfigured, so you need to put on a bandage..."

After discovering that Lu Fengxian had stood up, Ze Zhiyue immediately stopped him from getting up with his own hands, and at the same time ordered the several subhuman nurses next to him to let the family members go out first...

Although the words she wanted to say to him were about to burst out, she still suppressed them. Bai Jie bowed gently to Lu Fengxian and walked out. Neil nodded gently to Ze Zhiyue. As for the Dragon Mother...

"It's good that you're not dead."

She opened her mouth and yawned with a smell of sulfur. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked out. Before leaving, she did not forget to close the door gently with her tail, making a click sound.

"So, is there anything you need to explain to me? Why did my best buddy appear in this stupid competition and win the championship?"

Ze Zhiyue's smile was very bright, but there was no smile in his eyes. Ever since the start of this game, he had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Lu Fengxian, and now he finally had the chance.

"Before I answer these questions, please answer me a question first... Where is Gambarie's ward?"

269. The Minotaur with Destroyed Hope

Maybe it was because he had been suppressed for too long, or maybe it was because he hadn't met someone he could really talk to for too long, so Lu Fengxian talked and sat with Ze Zhiyue for a long time, from the reason why he participated in this competition in the beginning to the various self-doubts he encountered during the competition and finally to the present...

If I hadn’t talked to others, I wouldn’t have realized it, but once I started talking, I realized that I had experienced so much, encountered so much, and was almost becoming a completely different person from the one I remembered.

"So the so-called Wan Mingyu is actually a person's name?"

Wearing a clean white coat, sitting on the chair beside Lu Fengxian's bed, Ze Zhiyue said in surprise that he had always been skeptical about Wan Mingyu who could cure any disease long ago as recorded in medical books, but now everything is clear...

That is true!