My ability pool is superior to others

Chapter 330: The 6th Death Match

The afterglow of the festival gradually faded away.

In the eyes of ordinary people in the shelter, this year's Christmas is not much different from previous years and is still just as lively.

Even though there were bloody episodes like the massacre video, the public's dissatisfaction with the city council has become much smaller, and at most they have just vented their anger on the Internet.

At least the city council also produced reasons and evidence to prove that those who were killed were all socially responsible people.

You still dare to protest? Are you trying to kill yourself?
Anyway, on the surface, this matter is over.

However, privately, the city council has clearly stepped up its efforts to eliminate the Ke Ke Society, almost to the point of refusing to let go even the wrong ones.

After all, the top management knew very well what outrageous things Ke Ke Society had done this time.

Not to mention that the society had successfully captured the southeastern garrison during this period, the city council itself could not tolerate having such a strong armed force under its nose.

If the attack on the heavy element reactor had been successful, it would be hard to say whether Shelter No. 9 could still exist.

This is not just inciting some civilians to make small troubles, this is trying to overturn the table.

In this regard, the city council has a unified attitude of zero tolerance and eradication of all evil.

As for Lu Bai, the talented person who stepped forward and averted this unprecedented disaster, the city council spared no effort in praising him.

Although the truth of the whole matter is not convenient to be made public, all kinds of substantial rewards are available.

The financial rewards need no elaboration.

Upon learning that Lu Bai was still living in the livable city with his younger brothers and sisters, the city council directly approved a note for funding, and a professional construction team built a residence from scratch in the central area according to Lu Bai's needs.

The only request, if it can be called a request... is to let Lu Bai join Cheng Wuzhi and serve as the deputy captain of a certain team, and he will be promoted as soon as a vacancy occurs.

And considering that Lu Bai is currently serving in the Field Affairs Department of the Zudian Campus, he is allowed to hold the position concurrently as an exception.

With this resume, whether he wants to join the city council as a member of parliament or be sent out as the principal of the Death Fight campus, there will be no problem. It just takes time.

It is worth mentioning that at that time, the First Army Group and the Security Defense Department of the Shelter came to the door with full sincerity to recruit Lu Bai and offered a sufficient price.

Lu Bai's performance in the death duel is no secret to those in power as long as they want to know.

Knowing that there was such an outrageous monster in their own shelter, even if Lu Bai had not stepped forward, it would be enough for them to come and invest with money in hand.

Money, honor, future, and even spiritual needs are all within reach for Lu Bai.

Of course, he is not the only one who has this whole process.

The city council is already very skilled in this area.

As long as they are sure that someone is a real talent, they will never be stingy with their investment and will even show them all the respect they deserve.

To put it bluntly, the dungeon management committee of Shelter No. 9 is far from being corrupt.

They are very clear about the foundation of their existence. With the existence of the deathmatch system, it is impossible to completely block the space for upward movement, and there is no need to block it.

There was no suppression or fear at all. In their opinion, an outstanding talent like Lu Bai should be the same as them.

Lu Bai showed no resistance to all this and accepted it naturally.

No matter what he plans to do in the future, he should first have a deep understanding of this entire social system.

Of course, the most important thing is to have power first, to have the power to not be afraid even if you have to stand against everyone.

In order to achieve this, we must eventually return to the death duel.

……

"I don't understand why you are so eager to enter the death arena again."

Pu Xueli stood in front of Lu Bai, his face full of helpless confusion: "What are you so anxious about? Everyone enters the death arena once a year, are you so confident in yourself? There won't be any accidents?"

"Yeah." Lu Bai sat on the sofa in the room, waiting for a new round of death fight to begin. He looked particularly leisurely, with no awareness of the danger he was about to face.

"Do you know that those who drown are those who can swim? You don't need anything right now, so why are you in such a hurry?"

Looking at him like this, Pu Xueli wanted to leave in anger.

But he had just taken two steps when he turned around and continued to persuade her earnestly: "Even if you don't consider yourself, you should at least consider your brothers and sisters, right?

They can now have such a rich material life, with no worries about food and clothing, and everyone will praise them, and this is all because of you.

What if something unexpected happens to you during the death match? How old are Ziyi and Qingyan? You don’t think that everyone in the city is a good person, do you? "

Lu Bai still had a harmless smile on his face, which looked quite irritating from Pu Xueli's perspective.

However, he also knew that Pu Xueli had good intentions, but he really couldn't explain his situation to Pu Xueli.

After listening quietly, Lu Bai shook his head gently, then suppressed his smile and said seriously: "I am sure, I will probably tell you the reason, but not now."

Things have come to this point, and Pu Xueli knew that if he continued to persuade him, he would be annoying.

After a long silence, he angrily left: "Forget it, whatever you want. If you really die, I will still give your brother and sister a bite to eat."

Looking at Pu Xueli's departing back, Lu Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

He really wasn't worried about his own death match.

After obtaining [Load Save], the Death Fighters can no longer threaten him, and all danger comes from the Death Arena itself.

With [Restore] and the numerous abilities in the "Recycle Bin", he can basically handle any arena that doesn't involve an absurdly high level of power.

Therefore, in his eyes, a fight to the death really does not involve any risk.

After the door locked automatically, the room became exceptionally quiet.

Lu Bai looked at the countdown on the system panel.

He estimated the time, lay on the sofa, leisurely poured a glass of orange juice and drank it all.

The next second, the familiar mechanical prompt sound of the deathmatch system rang in my mind.

【Ding! 】

[The sixth round of the deathmatch begins. ]

[Transmission begins! 】

……

[Death Arena Number: 92****8743]

【Username: Smart Moffit】

[Main title worn: Pure Smile (four stars)]