Transformed into a cute girl, I am at ease in the last days

After a moment of silence, she continued: "This Civilization Cup is no longer just a stage to compete with our old friends, but another civilization is showing its fangs to us."

Speaking of this, Mandala raised his voice in vain: "If they win the championship... do you know what the consequences will be? The United States... and even all of us will be ashamed of this, and we will not be able to stand up in front of them. Get started, do you understand?"

"understand!"

"I will now set a policy for you. If you meet people in the Odyssey and feel that you have no chance of winning, you should injure them as much as possible, or consume their energy as much as possible, so as to reduce the possibility of them moving forward in all aspects. Do you understand? ?”

"understand!"

The contestants in the United States are full of enthusiasm, and the hearts of non-my races must be different. This concept is common all over the world.

Odyssey is the enemy of all human beings. Although they can still coexist with each other now, the battle behind the scenes is never-ending.

Mandala nodded in satisfaction. Next, just go and inform the leaders of the European Union, Russia, and Huaguo...? !

"Who's out there?"

She turned around quickly and looked at the direction outside the door. Affected by it, the rest of the people became vigilant, and the air became turbid.

Mandala's eyes are cold, and if he can approach this distance silently, the opponent's strength should not be underestimated, at least at the ninth level.

"Ah... sorry sorry, it seems that I came at the wrong time?"

The door opened, and a stunningly beautiful person walked in. The moment they saw her, everyone present changed color.

Mandala's pupils shrank slightly, "Why are you?"

"Why can't it be me? Tell me about what you talked about just now."

Yan Zimo walked in leisurely and glanced around the conference room. Without exception, everyone she glanced at subconsciously lowered their heads and refused to look at them.

All directions are silent.

46. ​​Solitude and Loneliness

——Yan Zimo.

This name overwhelms the entire age, she is like a magic mountain, pressing on the hearts of all the younger generations.

Especially this group of contestants, they are one in a million elites, the best among their peers.

But without exception, when they were swept by Yan Zimo's gaze, they didn't even dare to look directly at her, and lowered their noble heads one after another.

Obviously the owner of this name is younger than most of the people present, but no one present can compare with her. Even they themselves think that she is not in the same world as them.

In fact, everyone was very nervous before this, for fear that Yan Zimo, who was still within the age limit, would continue to compete.

If this is really the case, they will have nothing to do with the Civilization Cup this time.

This shows how seriously the name "Yan Zimo" suppressed them.

Looking at her is like looking directly at the sun, just by looking at her, you will be burned by the flame attached to her body...

Yan Zimo didn't know that this group of people were thinking about these things, or that they knew nothing about it, so he ignored it and greeted Mandala and Fia directly: "Hey, long time no see."

"It's been a long time indeed."

Mandala smiled knowingly, "It just so happens that I will look for you later, so it saves me some effort now."

"Looking for me? Is it what happened just now?"

Yan Zimo's eyes suddenly lit up, she happened to be angry and had nowhere to go, and she was too old to do anything for the time being, so she should vent her anger on Odyssey and the gang.

"If it's just those things just now, I have no objection."

Mandala winked at Fia, and then took Yan Zimo to the side compartment.

After closing the door, Mantala couldn't wait to push her against the wall, and asked with rapid breathing:

"Did you really kill a Sequence-level? Or that 'Aurora'?!"

"Can it be fake? Although I used some other means, I did kill it."

Yan Zimo spread his hands helplessly, "By the way, is this the topic we were talking about just now?"

But Mandala didn't listen to her.

Wow, let her do it!She really killed a Sequence Level!

As a person who competed with Yan Zimo at the beginning, Mandala has always regarded Yan Zimo as her lifelong opponent, and will compare with her in every way.

Originally thought that after breaking through the ninth level, the gap between them would be narrowed, but now it seems that they are getting farther and farther away.

I guess after a while, I won't even be able to see her back, right?

It took a long time for Mandala to calm down her breathing, and said with a wry smile, "What level of strength are you now?"

"Hehe... The little girl is not talented, and she is trying to break into the ethereal realm recently."

"..."

Mandala was speechless, and she had only reached the level when Mu Mu broke through to the ninth level. Yan Zimo in front of her eyes was almost ethereal, and she was so angry.

Sometimes she really felt that the nominally "once-in-a-hundred-year geniuses" like them couldn't stand up in front of Yan Zimo, and they were useless.

People of the same generation, even younger, why are there such big differences in their achievements?

"Forget it, if I tell you, it will only make my body angry. Let's talk about what happened just now."

Manchaluo didn't listen to his ears and his heart was calm, he didn't want to ask for trouble anymore, so he talked about what happened just now.

"I originally wanted to gather people from Russia and the European Union to talk about it together, but since you are here, let me reach some consensus with you first."

"Tell me." Yan Zimo listened attentively.

"Do you know the lineup of Odyssey this time?"

"do not know."

"I don't know, but I know they won't send some miscellaneous fish out to lose face, we have to be vigilant."

"Well, it's true...we have to occupy at least three-quarters of the top sixteen seats, so as not to lose face."

Yan Zimo agrees with her words. No matter how you say it, Odyssey is always a separate civilization, and it is normal for all countries to jointly target it.

Mandala cut to the chase and said, "Then let me be straightforward, who are your contestants?"

"I can't remember all the personnel, but I do remember a few good players."

"A few are not enough. If you want to control the overall situation, you must know yourself and your enemy."

"Then I'll send it to you later, and then it depends on what you plan to do. Remember to tell me the follow-up."

"I'll look for you later, and the rest of my old friends will come too, so don't be absent."

How to stop Odyssey in this Civilization Cup cannot be solved by the United States and China alone. Others must be brought in to make a detailed plan.

In short, if Odyssey cannot get a good ranking, it is the victory of human civilization.

Mandala leaned against the wall, folded her hands in front of her chest, and asked, "Okay, now that we've finished our business, it's time to talk about our personal affairs. What can you do here?"

"If you say, I came to fight with you, would you believe it?"

Yan Zimo's fingertips suddenly reached Mandala's throat, exuding a dangerous breath, but Mandala just moved her hand away lightly.

"It seems that you don't have the will to fight." Yan Zimo sighed, with deep disappointment in his eyes.

Is it because he has no fighting spirit... or has he lost his fighting spirit?

Yan Zimo prefers the latter.

Just now, the mandala in front of her has been completely defeated by her on the spiritual level.

Seeing all this mandala, she just smiled contemptuously.

"Instead of letting me focus on competing with you, it is better to devote myself to things within my ability. In the field of thunder and lightning, the odds of winning against you for everyone in the world are zero. There is no such thing as a ten thousandth chance." One chance, including me, is doing useless work, I don't want to be a stepping stone for you to break through the ethereal realm~~"

"You are already an elemental spirit, but you still want to fight with me, you know? You are despicable now."

"Cut, just play smart."

Yan Zimo patted her on the shoulder helplessly, flattening her body, and she patted back, taking advantage of Yan Zimo by the way.

Mantala sent out a tempting invitation, "Well, if you insist on having a fight with me, you can come to my bed. I don't mind."

"Go, go, are you still thinking about this? Let me tell you, even on the bed, I can make you scream!"

Yan Zimo's pretty face flushed slightly, and she slapped away the hands that were on her chest, and smoothed out the undulating clothes.

"If you have nothing else to do, go back first, and I will let you know if there is any news."

"it is good."

After talking with Mandala for a while, it was almost night, and Yan Zimo didn't take any pictures anymore. She got the answer, Mandala was no longer the same person she used to be.

Everyone is changing.

Yan Zimo was floating on the highest point to enjoy the night view of the city in the sky, and a feeling of loneliness emerged spontaneously.

Maybe it should be said...alone?

The opponents who were able to fight her in the past have been left behind by her now. Even Ye Qianxue and Mo Xin have been pulled away by her by a large distance, and Mu Mu... is also being chased by her at a speed visible to the naked eye. flat.

The gap caused by the difference in strength is gradually pushing Yan Zimo to an unprecedented height.

High places...it's too cold.

"Let's go back."

Yan Zimo really wants to know——

When she climbed to the top, is she the loneliest or the loneliest king?

47. Andre's Curtain

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the Civilization Cup, so everything has to be done quickly. At night, Yan Zimo received a notice from Mandala and went to a place to discuss secretly.

Yan Zimo washed all the dishes, took off his apron, and invited Mu Mu: "Will you come with me?"

"What am I going to do?" Mu Mu rolled his eyes.

"You know I'm not good at these kinds of things, you really want me to sit there and have an awkward conversation?"

"Okay, okay, I'll go with you."

Mu Mu reluctantly agrees that when she comes back, she can take the opportunity to enjoy the world of the two of them, so why not do it?

They were teleported through space directly, and when they arrived at the designated location, there were already two people sitting there.

They are Mandala, and the ninth-ranker from Russia——Andrei.

Seeing that there were two more people in the meeting room suddenly, the pupils of Mandala and Andre shrank, and they could all sense that Mu Mu's strength had reached a very powerful level.

Maybe, it has broken through the ethereal.

"Yo, good evening."

Yan Zimo greeted Mandala, and shook hands with Andre politely. A few minutes after being seated, the last person arrived.

Lansenk of the European Union.

After a few years, Yan Zimo didn't feel much improvement in his aura. It seemed that he was completely trapped in the Qi Evolution Realm.

Lan Senke also had a complicated face when he saw Yan Zimo. At the beginning, Yu Yu, who seemed very small to him, was now appearing in front of him in the form of a dragon, and he was overwhelmed.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start..."

After all, Mandala was the first to take out a few documents from the accompanying folder, and the others also took out similar things and put them in front of them.

"This is our list of contestants. Let's exchange and observe."

After looking at the Russian and EU lineups, Yan Zimo couldn't help showing a look of disappointment. The strongest of them was only at the seventh rank.

These two countries are also gradually declining...

On the contrary, when the people from the other countries saw the name Murong Haiyi in Hua Guo's entry list, they all changed their faces, and immediately showed wry smiles.

The official list of participants was already short, and after a few minutes, both parties had read it all.

"What do you want to say?"

"This roster is trying to stop the Odyssey...not achieving the expected results."

Mu Mu said bluntly.