Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

The dead silence was broken by the sound of very light footsteps.

Wu Hen walked to Lin Qiye's side and followed his gaze towards the vast frozen lake below the cliff.

The voice was very low: "What are you looking at?"

Lin Qiye didn't look back, his eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet.

It was fixed on the almost invisible black spot in the center of the lake.

"Look at a madman."

Wu Hen narrowed his eyes and used some special ability to instantly bring his vision closer.

He saw, on the ice, a young man with only tattered clothes on his body.

He was moving forward in a way that was almost self-destructive.

Every step he took broke the thin ice, and half of his body was submerged in the freezing water.

Then, with inhuman willpower, he pulled himself out and took the next step.

His body had turned purple from the cold, and his movements were as slow as a rusty machine.

But those eyes were as bright as a wolf in the dark night.

"Lu Baoyou?"

Wu Hen recognized him.

"Shouldn't he be resting at the A7 supply point five kilometers away?"

"Why is he here? Hiking across a frozen lake? Is he trying to kill himself?"

"He's not trying to kill himself,"

There was a strange emotion in Lin Qiye's voice that he himself hadn't noticed.

"He wanted to exchange his life for a miracle."

Use flesh and blood to fight against the natural barriers.

This has gone beyond the scope of training. It is a pure crushing of willpower without any technique.

Wu Hen looked at the figure and fell silent.

As a time traveler, he had seen many ruthless people, but this was the first time he had seen someone so cruel to himself.

Lin Qiye slowly exhaled a breath of white air, which condensed into frost in the bitter cold.

"We thought this test was a test of wisdom and strength,"

"But now it seems there's a third thing... called 'monster'."

For the first time, a crack appeared in the long-standing calmness and indifference in his voice.

At the other end of the wasteland, Fang Mo suddenly stopped.

Ding Chongfeng behind him almost bumped into him.

He asked impatiently, "What's wrong? If we don't leave now, our team will be eliminated from the bottom."

Fang Mo ignored him, just closed his eyes, and moved his nostrils slightly, like a hound smelling blood.

After a few seconds, he opened his eyes, his gaze as sharp as a knife.

"It's his scent... He passed this way."

Ding Chongfeng was stunned for a moment, then realized who the "he" Fang Mo was talking about was.

He grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, his smile filled with excitement as if he was eager to cause chaos in the world.

"Lu Baoyou? The nemesis who kicked you off the throne of genius? He actually chose this path as well. Interesting."

"The aura he left behind was very chaotic, but the direction was unique." Fang Mo's voice was cold.

"He's catching up to something, or rather, surpassing something."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Ding Chongfeng nudged him with his elbow.

"Your nemesis is right up ahead, why don't you go meet him? Don't you feel cheap by wasting time with a bunch of us mediocre people?"

Fang Mo frowned: "But it's a team mission..."

"Bullshit team mission!" Ding Chongfeng spat.

"We won't die. The worst that can happen is we'll be eliminated. But what about you?"

"You missed this duel with him. When will the next one be? Don't forget why you came here!"

Fang Mo clenched his fists instantly.

Yes, he had only one purpose from the beginning to the end.

He was silent for a full half minute, and his teammates behind him didn't dare to breathe.

Finally, he seemed to have made up his mind and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "You... follow the main force closely."

After saying this, he no longer hesitated and his body turned into a shadow.

Following the faint breath, he rushed into the vast wilderness alone.

Ding Chongfeng looked at his disappearing back, and the smile on his face became more and more arrogant.

On the wasteland, the lone figure was stretched out in the sunset.

The atmosphere of the decisive battle was ignited to the extreme at this moment.

Night falls.

Just when all the recruits thought they could get a moment's respite, a sharp buzzing sound came from the sky.

Dozens of drones flashing red lights covered the sky above the entire camp like circling vultures.

Everyone stopped and looked up at the sky, an ominous premonition gripping everyone's heart.

The next second, a cold, emotionless electronic sound echoed through the drone's loudspeaker, resounding throughout the snowfield.

"The first stage of the assessment is over. Now let's start announcing the elimination list."

Just one sentence made hundreds of recruits' breaths stop.

"Number 9527, eliminated."

"Number 7341, eliminated."

"Number 8806, eliminated."

A series of numbers were read out mercilessly, and each number was like a heavy hammer, hitting people's hearts hard.

In the silent night, only the mechanical voice echoed.

The color drained from the face of the person whose number was called, and his eyes changed from nervousness to astonishment, and then to despair.

Before they could roar in frustration, several off-road vehicles that had been waiting in the dark came roaring over.

Several men in black jumped out of the car and carried the eliminated people onto the car with quick and efficient movements. The whole process took no more than ten seconds.

There was no struggle, no resistance, because they knew that everything was in vain in the face of absolute rules.

An oppressive silence enveloped the survivors, and the joy of being lucky and the fear of the next round intertwined together, making the air sticky.

In a corner of the crowd,

A team member looked worriedly at a quiet girl next to him: "Su Yuan, do you think...your brother is okay?"

Su Yuan was wiping a dagger with his head down when he heard the question.

She didn't even raise her head, and her tone was so calm as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

"He's fine."

"How do you know? The broadcast didn't read out the name, only the number." asked the teammate.

Su Yuan paused in wiping.

She raised her head, her beautiful eyes looked particularly deep in the night.

She whispered, "Because I can always monitor his vital signs and location signals."

"He's currently ranked 312th, still very far from the elimination zone. He's very safe."

The teammates around him gasped instantly.

Monitor vital signs and rank?

In this assessment where all electronic devices are blocked?

how can that be!

They looked at Su Yuan's calm face and suddenly felt a chill.

This girl who usually looks weak and harmless seems to be hiding secrets beyond their imagination.

Su Yuan did not explain any more, but lowered her head again and continued to wipe her dagger.

But her eyes inadvertently glanced towards the dark night in the distance.

It seemed as if there was something more important waiting for her there.

The night is getting darker.

Suddenly, the cold electronic sound rang out again, bringing new despair to all the survivors.

"Notice: Due to the fact that the number of people who survived the first stage exceeded expectations, the difficulty of the second stage assessment has been increased."

"The number of all material drop-off points has been halved, and supplies have been halved. Survival depends on your own ability."