Reincarnation Paradise: The Void Debt Collector

The origin of the mechanical race can be traced back to a long, long time ago, and the specific birth process has been submerged in the long river of history.

One day, they suddenly appeared in the void, and then gradually grew and became one of the large ethnic groups that cannot be ignored in the void.

Although their bodies are made of metal, the mechanical race has independent subjective consciousness.

Their metal bodies are not lifeless dead objects, but a kind of magical, living metal.

What is even more surprising is that the mechanical race also possesses senses such as touch, although they are much weaker than those of the biological race.

The mechanical warrior Oler didn't seem very happy. He originally wanted to announce his name after winning a game so that he could get more attention.

But the attention of the audience made Oler on the yellow sand field stunned. The warrior didn't know that the devil Hake had seen his intention and helped him. 'Mr. Oler who does not want to be named' is much easier to remember than announcing his life after winning a game.

"Next, let's welcome our 'Nameless' Oler's opponent, Pi Pang. By the way, Mr. Pi Pang is from a mysterious force, a very mysterious one, so mysterious that even Hake doesn't know what force it is."

Pi Pang walked into the battlefield with a piece of dried meat in his hand. The competition was about to start, but he did not stop eating.

hum~

A circular transparent energy shield rose up, isolating the audience from Huang Shao's venue to prevent the aftermath of the battle from hurting the audience.

"There are no rules in this competition. The only thing the contestants have to do is to do everything they can to defeat their opponents. So... the competition begins!"

Hucka let out a long, seductive voice and announced the start of the game.

This is the racial talent of the devil clan, who are good at bewitching others.

In today's era, it is no longer popular for the devil clan to trade with backward planets in order to obtain their souls. They can earn more by hosting such large-scale arenas.

In the final analysis, the devil clan has the nature of businessmen, but they are all unscrupulous businessmen.

As soon as the game started, Pi Pang and the mechanical Ole rushed towards each other.

"So direct? It really makes my blood boil!"

Huck's sudden shout distracted some spectators who were concentrating on the game. Noticing this, the organizer signaled to turn off Huck's microphone. Huck was excellent in all aspects except this one: he liked to "steal the spotlight".

Ignoring Huck, whose microphone was turned off, and who could only brag about himself on the commentary stage, the two on the yellow sand field had already fought together.

bang, bang...

Both of them use close combat, punch to the flesh.

Oler from the mechanical clan threw a punch, and this punch left an afterimage.

Pi Pang didn't dodge the punch, or rather, he couldn't dodge the punch in his current state.

The metal fist with a metallic luster in the darkness hit Pi Pang's chest. As soon as the hard metal fist touched Pi Pang's body, it sank directly into the fat on his surface.

Pi Pang pushed his hands back, and the fat all over his body surged like water waves to dissolve the power of Ole's punch.

More than 90% of the powerful punch force that hit his chest was transferred through his fat.

The force of the fist was transmitted along the fat on both sides of his waist, entered the fat on his back, and finally completely left his body.

With a slight "bang" sound, Pi Pang's whole body bounced like a water balloon.

After this punch, Pi Pang was completely unharmed.

Instead, the yellow sand behind him was stirred up by the wind from his fist and splashed everywhere.

"Huh?" Ole asked in confusion.

He had clearly used all his strength in that punch just now, and was confident that it was enough to break a titanium-manganese steel ball, but the fat man in front of him seemed to be unharmed.

Ole waved his fists wildly, and fist shadows appeared in the air, but Pi Pang stood where he was, neither moving nor fighting back, as still as a mountain.

In the audience seats, a dozen cute "Lalata Stars" who had just retired were watching the competition with great interest.

They held various snacks in their hands, savoring them while watching the battle intently.

The performance of these cute girls does not show at all that they have just experienced an intense exhibition match.

"I like soft fat ones. I really want to poke them."

A cute girl spoke up, chewing some snack that looked like potato chips.

"I also think that if he wins later, we can tease him."

"I won't get beaten."

"No, I'll act cute first and see his reaction, then I'll take action."

"good idea."

These dozen cute girls were sitting about ten meters away from Lin Yi, and there seemed to be something "strange" mixed in among them. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Bubuwang!

At this moment, Xiaoxue was hanging on Bubuwang's neck, secretly eating the snacks of the cute girls.

Those cute girls seemed to have not noticed Xiaoxue, the snack thief, and were still chatting happily with each other. Occasionally, they would blame each other for discovering that there were fewer snacks. The scene was quite interesting.

I went to a different hospital today and had a re-examination with the doctor. The result was the same. I am on my way home now. My uncle doesn't want to spend all his money on a hospital full of tubes, so he is going home to live a comfortable life. Everyone should pay more attention to their health, have the elderly at home have regular physical examinations every year, and get timely treatment if they are sick. I will go to the temple to worship in a while. I was an atheist when I was a child, but I believe in these things when I grow up. It feels a bit ironic.

Chapter 528: Lilim's Arrival (5K chapter, please subscribe and vote)

On the field, the fighting atmosphere has reached a boiling point.

To be more precise, it was Ole from the Mechanical Clan who unilaterally launched an extremely fierce offensive, while Fatty Pi seemed to not care at all and never launched a single attack, allowing the opponent to bombard him.

"You've been beating me for so long, it's my turn now." Pi Pang suddenly spoke, and at the same time, his arm rose at an incredible speed and firmly grabbed Ole's violently swung fist.

Oler, the mechanical warrior who was eager to become famous in one battle, his face changed slightly when his fist was held by Pi Pang.

He felt the amazing grip from Pi Pang's hands.

"Impact." Pi Pang growled, and the seemingly ordinary fat on the surface of his body began to surge strangely.

A powerful force burst out from his body. This was not his own strength, but the strength that was quietly stored in his fat when he was suffering from Ole's attack before.

This force surged out along Pi Pang's arm like a torrent, rushed straight into Ole's fist, and then seemed to find an entrance and suddenly drilled into Ole's body.

Ole groaned, and his metal body began to deform unevenly under the impact of this force.

This is a destruction from the inside out, more deadly than any external attack.

collapse!

The metal on Ole's body began to fall off in large chunks, as if he was shedding layer after layer of skin.

As the sound of metal breaking continued, transparent liquid gushed out of Oler's body - that was the "blood" of the mechanical race.

Ole's head tilted back and his mouth opened wide from the blow.

call!

A blue flame spurted out of Ole's mouth. Seeing this, Pi Pang immediately loosened his grip on Ole's arm, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When Pi Pang's figure appeared again, he was already standing behind Ole without anyone noticing.

At this moment, Pi Pang's body was bent, and compared with his previous round image, he was actually a little thinner.

While burning fat, the speed of losing fat reaches an astonishing level.

He was no longer just a fat man, but a flexible and swift fighter.

He swung his fist down suddenly, bringing with it a gurgling sound. His cuffs were inflated by the strong wind pressure, rustling, demonstrating his tremendous strength at the moment.

Ole's reaction was also extremely quick. He crossed his arms in front of him, trying to block Pi Pang's fierce attack.

At the moment when Pi Pang's fist was about to fall, his fist suddenly turned black and shiny. This was the appearance of the hardened Armament Haki. It was obvious that he was also trying his best to defend himself.

boom!

When their fists collided, the loud noise was as deafening as two trains colliding.

The shock wave raged out, and the surrounding yellow sand was lifted up by this force and spread out in a circular shape.

The visual effect is extremely shocking with the flying sand.

Ole tried his best to block Pi Pang's fierce punch, but his arms were twisted and deformed under the huge force.

However, Pi Pang's attack did not end there. A hidden shock wave invaded Ole's body. This destruction from the inside out was more deadly than the surface attack.

Fortunately, as a member of the mechanical race, Ole's mechanical body structure can resist this internal impact to a certain extent.

If he were a human, then at this moment the important components of his body such as fat and water would be severely impacted, and might even be in danger of being flushed out of his body.

It is easy to imagine how serious an impact the instantaneous loss of a large amount of water, fat and blood would have on the human body.

Pi Pang's fat impact technique is so powerful that even if the defense is successful, the opponent will face serious risks such as dehydration, fat peeling, and massive blood loss.

The specially treated yellow sand quickly fell back, and the dust on the field gradually settled.

The thinner Pi Pang calmly walked towards the contestant audience without looking back to check the results. Ole stood there in a daze, as if he had not yet recovered from the violent shock just now.

On the yellow sand behind him, a large splash of transparent liquid seemed particularly dazzling - that was his "blood".

Finally, with a dull thud, Ole fell heavily to the ground, without a sound.

90% of the "blood" in his body was knocked out by Pi Pang's punch. For the mechanical race, such a loss is also fatal.

"Hello, hello, hello, I can finally speak! Damn the organizer, they actually turned off the loudspeaker, how despicable!" Huck's voice suddenly rang out, breaking the post-match silence.

As the first battle ended, the audience had no time to cheer before they were replaced by bursts of laughter.

"Don't laugh, I'm the devil!" Huck said seriously, but this only caused even louder laughter.

"Hahahaha." Unscrupulous laughter rang out from the audience one after another, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

The atmosphere in the audience was very lively, and it had to be said that the talent of the Devil Clan in the commentary was eye-opening.

"Do not laugh!!"

Hake, sitting in the commentary seat high up, was puffing his beard and glaring, seemingly furious, but in fact the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"What a group of audiences that I both love and hate." Hake turned around, his signature smile returning to his face. "But... that's why Hake is standing here. Now that we've come to the Void Arena, let's have fun!"

As Hake finished his words, the time was almost up and the second fight was about to begin.

Two contestants entered the venue one after another. Although their strength was not weak, they were only in the middle level among many contestants.

Soon it was Lin Yi's turn to compete.

Although Lin Yi's number was very far behind, his opponent was ranked higher.

The moment Lin Yi walked into the stadium, the cheers from the entire audience sounded like thunder.

The commentator Hake had originally prepared some warm-up words in an attempt to liven up the atmosphere, but he was taken aback by the sudden enthusiasm of the audience.

Before he even had time to say any warm-up words, the audience had already started cheering for Lin Yi.

However, when Huck saw Lin Yi entering the venue, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Hake had two purposes for coming this time. One was to meet the Shadow of Destruction and see whether this generation of Shadow of Destruction was the same as the previous ones and inherited the concept of balance.

In addition to this purpose, Huck also wants to meet the new generation of abyss doctors.

The demons had previously had an alliance contract with the Abyss Doctor. Now that the Abyss Doctor has reappeared, he will naturally offer this contract again.

In the VIP seats, all the big guys stood up, their eyes focused on Lin Yi who had just walked out of the competition channel.

"Walter, tell your men to be more restrained and not go too far."

Including Exploder, spectators of all races in the VIP stands looked at an elf.

The elf had a long sword on his waist, and the sword emitted a faint cold light.

He was extraordinarily handsome, with no trace of aging on his face, as if he was eternally youthful.

But the aura emanating from him was completely different from his appearance, filled with a deep and decayed smell, like a dead tree in an ancient forest that had experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, revealing a kind of desolateness of being on the verge of death.

"Don't worry, Charlene knows what to do." Walter's voice revealed a sense of vicissitudes, which was in sharp contrast to his seemingly young appearance.

The elves of the void are known for their eternal youth; their bodies will only begin to age on the last day of their lifespan.

However, it is not the body that limits them, but the lifespan of the soul.

Old Walter is considered an elder among the elves. His history can be traced back to the middle of the Second Era, and he was active until the end of the Age of Extinction.

Originally everyone thought he was dead, but unexpectedly, after Lin Yi appeared in the Void Arena, even he was alarmed.

"hope so."

An elder of the Feather Clan glanced at Old Water coldly, with a hint of threat in his words.