Are you worthy enough to listen to what I, Shura Armor, have to say?

This was the last thing he could do.

But don't be fooled by his serious tone. In fact, he is not that nervous at all.

He is actually the type who really likes fighting, but most of the time the enemies are too boring so he seems to prefer to kill them with one move without any further ado.

This time, Haotian finally met an opponent of equal strength. Not only was he not nervous, he was even a little excited.

However, the atmosphere at the base seems to be quite tense.

"Mr. Haotian is also going back... Looks like we have to work harder here."

After Haotian gave everyone a brief account of what had happened, the lost people first congratulated him on finding a way to return, but then immediately fell silent and went back to continue training.

Haotian could see that they were all very tired, but no one was slacking off. It seemed that the matter of Dark Tiga had indeed put a lot of pressure on them.

In addition, Haotian was about to leave this world, which made them even more panicked.

The reason they had some leeway before was because they knew they had a powerful foreign aid, Haotian, and also because they had never truly seen the power of Dark Tiga.

People cannot imagine things they have never seen. The strongest people the Lost have ever seen before are their own captain and the Naga. They cannot imagine how much stronger things are.

But the last time they faced Bang, they really faced Dark Tiga and felt the pressure from him. Only then did they finally understand what kind of existence this level of strong man was.

The other party did not have any offensive means, nor did they show any hostility towards them. They just stood opposite them, making everyone breathless and falling down one after another.

If they really had to fight, I'm afraid the other party would only need a look to make them all lie down.

Therefore, everyone had to get nervous.

They must seize every minute to improve themselves now. After Haotian leaves, they will have to take over. It is not a question of winning or not, but that only they can do it.

As for the possibility of begging Haotian not to let him go, basically no one had thought about it.

After all, no one would stop others from returning home. They were already very grateful that Haotian had helped so much here.

"Although it may seem a little strange, but in fact, we are all good people just like everyone else over there."

Haotian sighed that there were actually many similarities between the two worlds. In a blink of an eye, he saw a pink-haired girl named Tang Xiao slumped on the sofa in the hall.

Gloomy Aine...?

However, Aiyin in this world doesn't smile that way. It's better to say that she doesn't know how to smile at all. Haotian only knows one sugar man who can perfectly replicate this round and sweet smile.

"B pink hair, when did you come?"

"Ok?"

Pink-haired Tang smiled and turned his head. After seeing Haotian, he greeted him cheerfully: "Hello, Master Xi, I am the super star Chihaya Aine."

"......Why are you here?" Haotian's head was full of black lines. Things here were already troublesome enough. Isn't it just causing more trouble to throw a pink-haired girl here at this time?

"Well, I don't quite understand what happened, anyway, I was sucked in by something."

B didn't mess up the pink hair and honestly explained the whole process. Then he excitedly said to Haotian: "Let's not talk about this, xibo, I seem to be super popular here!"

She excitedly took out her cell phone, which was full of photos of her and her fans today.

I see. You finally got what you wanted, didn't you?

Haotian felt a little helpless, but he couldn't say anything to the other person, so he could only pick him up with one hand and make him behave himself a little.

"Oh, right, Xibo!" B, who was held in the air, suddenly remembered something and asked Haotian with his hands clasped together, "I have a live show this afternoon. Can you accompany me to deal with it?"

"Live? You can just arrive... Oh, you're borrowing the popularity of the Lost Ones, but normally, shouldn't you be with Aine here?"

"That's how it is..." B pink-haired sighed, and the sunny and cheerful little pink-haired girl became a little gloomy: "But she seems to be a little too tired recently. Just now, she suddenly fell down with her eyes rolled back. I took a look and she was just asleep, but I was afraid that if I woke her up..."

"I see. Let me help you then."

Haotian immediately understood the other party's situation. Since this gloomy Aiyin of this world died on the stage through singing, there was nothing wrong with them helping her.

But if I help...

Haotian thought that with his own strength, wouldn’t he be able to kill people indiscriminately?

What if all the b-fanmao audiences are snatched away and this guy cries?

Oh, never mind, it seems like I have no choice but to go ahead.

In the afternoon, live stage.

?

Haotian looked at the pink-haired girl who was surrounded by people and scratched his head in confusion.

In the live performance just now, anyone with ears could hear that his music was better than that of B-Fenmao. If the two of them were competing against each other, B-Fenmao would have been defeated by Haotian long ago. But looking at the current situation, it seems that Haotian was killed by B-Fenmao.

He pulled someone over and wanted to ask why the other person liked you more, but the other person just responded honestly: "Well... although your playing is better, I prefer the familiar sound of Miss Chihaya's guitar."

At the same time, she scratched her head and said strangely:

"Uh, but Miss Chihaya is a little strange today. Didn't you get enough rest? Why does it seem like your skills have declined?"

Very good, it seems that at least everyone’s level of music appreciation is fine. It’s just that because you didn’t come in the morning, you didn’t know there were two Aiyins.

Haotian nodded, feeling satisfied knowing that at least he didn't lose in terms of technology.

If his guitar playing skills were to lose to B Pink Hair, he would be so ashamed that he wouldn't be able to raise his head.

This is because many people didn't show up in the morning, and everyone didn't know that Aine already had two children, which led to the other party's high popularity.

After all, music preferences are inherently subjective. Although there are objective differences in the artistic levels of the same category, when it comes to individual people, no one can say whether they prefer music of high or low artistic levels.

Considering the level of pressure that the Lost have been able to withstand in this world for many years, it is not surprising that they are so favored by everyone.

......Wait a moment.

Thinking of this, Haotian suddenly discovered a blind spot.

preference?

Could it be...

"Um, can I ask you one last thing?"

Haotian pulled out the video of the previous match between the Dark Four and the Lost Ones and asked, "Were you watching when this live broadcast started? Who did you vote for?"

..............................

Pacific Ocean, Luluye

The entire Luluye was still in a state of chaos. Oblivionis originally thought that Dark Tiga would be able to take care of them after he woke up, but who knew that Dark Tiga suddenly flew into the universe and did something unknown after waking up. He didn't even take care of what was happening next.

This put Oblivionis in a terrible situation. As the only person who still retained her sanity in the entire base, she had to mediate the conflicts between the various parties as a middle-level manager after she had just been beaten to a pulp by the boss, Brother B, who had no idea what was going on in his mind all day.

So she had to deal with all her irrational subordinates under her with her three bosses who were a shrew, an ape, and a bitch.

Not to mention that she only has one mouth, even if you lend her a hundred more, she still wouldn't be able to make enough money.

Therefore, the only normal person, Oblivionis, could only feel angry and run around in the middle of this group of idiots, while the boss at the top didn't care at all and stood still in the universe.

outer space, moon

Dark Tiga stood here in human form, calmly gazing at the earth in the distance.

He possesses ultra-vision that can identify and penetrate everything. He can clearly see every ant, every speck of dust, and even every atom on the earth.

But now, there is only one thing he wants to see.

Area K, Lost Base

After Haotian came back from the live show, he had been sitting on the roof waiting for something. Until he saw Dark Tiga, he showed an expression as if he had finally waited for something and looked up.

amazing.

Dark Tiga secretly marveled in his heart.

At this moment, Haotian and Dark Tiga were exactly 384,503.2 kilometers apart. If the two of them switched positions, he thought that he would not be able to discover it as quickly as Haotian.

When Dark Tiga thought that he would be able to fight with such a person soon, he couldn't help but jump for joy. The hair on his body stood up, and even the dust under his feet shook involuntarily with his mood.

Ever since he became the strongest in the ancient times, he hadn't seen an opponent who could fight with him, or even be his equal, let alone defeat him...

This is one of them.

Dark Tiga sighed, because he did lose the battle against the Lost One, but in the final analysis, this kind of defeat was not what he was pursuing. Even if the Lost One won, there was nothing to be happy about.

Music and other things are things that only women play with. Only a fist-to-flesh fight like Haotian's can make him happy.

Thinking of this, Dark Tiga looked at Haotian and started their "conversation".

The two were separated by hundreds of thousands of kilometers. In a cosmic environment without air as a medium, it was impossible to transmit sound, not to mention that there was such a huge distance between the two.

But they both did it.

Because the conversation between the two of them does not require sound, media or other messy things, it only relies on will.

This is indeed quite incredible, and normal people cannot understand this way of communication at all.

However, this is by no means a wrong approach.

Because they are as strong as Haotian and Dark Tiga, what they do will definitely not be wrong. They have the power to change anything they don't like, so they will never be wrong.

If it is wrong, then what is wrong is the standards, the creatures, the world that try to judge them.

Because the two people who possess powerful strength can change, destroy, and turn these things upside down at any time.

So, the two people who are never wrong began a conversation.

The first to speak was Haotian.

"After you left that day, I thought a lot," he said. "Although I think you're a damned thing, I don't think you're a bitch who would trample on other people's self-esteem. If someone were defeated by you, you wouldn't let them live by humiliating them. Instead, you would crush them to death with dignity, right?"

"exactly"

Dark Tiga replied proudly: "Humiliating insects has never been my hobby. Hitler would probably prefer doing this kind of thing."

Is that so?

Haotian had long guessed that the other party would respond in this way, but only after he really knew what the other party was thinking did he finally confirm his own thoughts.

Because if the other party would not do this, then there is only one explanation for the defeat of Dark Tiga a few days ago -

"Dui Bang, you really lost, right?"

"Yes, and I can't win no matter how hard I try," Dark Tiga admitted openly, "That's why I find it boring. There's no need for me to play a game that I'm bound to lose."

"That's right. After all, under the circumstances, no matter who took the field, they would have lost. You're setting the standard too fairly."

Yes, that's very fair.

Haotian didn't figure out this problem until noon today, because in response to Haotian's question, the fan at noon answered like this:

"Uh... I don't know what happened, but it showed that the votes were cast for the Lost Ones."

At that time, Haotian finally understood what was going on.

The screen designed by Camilla really chose the one that everyone liked more.

However, the one who likes more does not necessarily mean the one with higher level.

Compared to the Dark Four, who have stronger skills and higher levels, everyone still prefers the Lost.

Because, for more than a year, the ones who have been with us and protected us from all kinds of aliens are not some handsome men and beautiful women who suddenly appeared, but those who have lost their way.

If there is a competition, they will be the winners.

"There's no point in an unfair competition. Rather than doing something meaningless, I'd rather lose to them."

Dark Tiga had seen through this a long time ago and said disdainfully: "But, does this affect anything? I am still stronger than them, and I can still take their lives at any time. This kind of victory that has not changed anything is completely meaningless."

"Nothing has changed?"

Haotian asked back: "That's not right, didn't it change something very important?"

He pointed at Dark Tiga and said word by word: "That is to pull you, Tiga, down from the position of eternal winner."

"And I will not and cannot lose to a guy who has failed before!"

Lost 149: War of the Universe (7)

All words have been said, and no more words are needed.

The two's momentum, fighting spirit, strength... everything has reached the extreme. They no longer have time to care about things like agreements or time. They only know that they need to... fight.

But this battle requires a suitable venue.