While Qiu Yu was still pondering, the white man had already begun to pick out things in the closed hall with almost brutal movements.

Although he came across as stupid from the outside, his name was Kussos, which means wise wolf in his native language. Only those who have reached the age of 14 and have undergone a brutal test can use their native language, especially one with a clear meaning, as a name.

From the moment Coussos received the name, he desperately interpreted his wise and powerful name, and at the age of 17 he began to wander other countries, and by the age of 25 he had already created a huge force of his own in the gang-infested country of Italy. If he hadn't heard a subordinate talk about a game before he died, he would have been enjoying a popular movie star in his own five-star hotel.

But when he came to this strange world, Cousos did not feel the slightest chagrin, on the contrary, he felt that it was an opportunity given to him by God. If you've been a gang leader in Italy, the best you can think of is to take control of a country. In this world, it is possible to control the entire universe - although he knows that this is ridiculous, the madness of belonging to the gang leader makes him believe in it. What existed only in fantasy not so long ago seems to be within reach.

By the time he heard the Overseer's question, he had quickly made the entire plan to conquer the universe, first of all, to control everyone around him in his own hands, and it was undoubtedly the easiest to become a leader before he had one.

As the emaciated young man taunted the overseer, he knew that something that had made him a stepping stone had appeared. As long as you beat up this guy who is not at fault enough, but is eye-catching enough, as he did when he regained the rest of his men in the past, then the others will naturally turn their attracted attention to themselves. With the proper use of some small means, it is easy to recover these people by yourself.

But the problem arose when he was just starting to act, and beside the young man who seemed completely defenseless, there was also the presence of a fat man, who in Kusos's opinion was equally vulnerable, and if he wanted to be a hero, it could only end up being another stepping stone for himself to show his strength.

However, as his fist was about to hit the fat man in front of his target, Kussos had the sensation that his fist was hitting the sharp tip of the knife.

It was a feeling that Kussos had experienced in front of a world-ranked killer, and that time he had only stood in front of him for a moment before his limbs went limp. This time, however, he was waving his fist at someone who could feel the same way.

In the very short time that his fist was swinging, but not before it reached the fat man's face, Kusos's pupils had dilated like a dead man, and in his subconscious, he had been killed.

But an unexpected scene appeared, a guy who didn't give himself a sense of danger, but was just as powerful, stood in front of the fat man again. A terrifying force sent him flying, and at that moment, Kussos knew he was saved.

In the short time he was on the ground, he had recovered from the shock and was keenly aware that if he could successfully recover these two guys who were too strong to speak to, then he would ......

Thinking of this, Kussos immediately threw out the words that had been prepared for a long time, although he made a slight change, compared to the domineering tone, the effect was greatly reduced, but at least he could quickly get out of the current embarrassing situation, chance, there is still a chance.

"Such a big person, you are still so timid, you actually want to find someone to beat you up to vent the fear in your heart, right? Don't involve me with this kind of childish thinking. ”

These vicious words made Coussos see the collapse of his grand dreams. The wise giant wolf couldn't come up with a rebuttal for a while, and he couldn't make people look down on his own arguments. The only thing that can be done is to desperately suppress the urge to tear that vicious guy to shreds.

And when the guy sat down in the glass hall with his head on his head, and read his book leisurely, Kussos could not care whether the two men who might become his most capable men would be buried with him. He prayed to the gods like the most devout of believers that when the timer was over, the vicious creature would explode with a bang, or the flesh would peel off piece by piece, twisting and dying like maggots on the ground.

But God played a big joke on Himself. Not only did that guy not die, but he was rewarded several times as much as himself. It's unclear how useful those survival points are, but Kousos doesn't believe that less is better.

Just now, when the Overseers left a group of people with two options to pass the current game, Kussos chose the latter path almost without even thinking about it. The reason is very simple, stay here for 30 days, not to mention whether there is enough food here, but judging from the previous rewards, even if you can survive the end, most of them can only get a symbolic reward. Only by going out can it be possible to get more, enough to make yourself a reward for the leader of this group of people with the number of survival points.

Believing that the vicious young man would inevitably make the same choice as himself, Koussos must find as many tools as possible in these limited supplies first. Maybe go out in one place first, in addition to the rich rewards, you can also find a place to ambush, okay......

The tempting thought only existed in Kusos's mind for a moment before he threw him out. He is not a thug who acts instinctively on the street, there will be opportunities for revenge in the future, and those who have achieved great things must distinguish priorities in everything, and what they need to do now is to concentrate on preparing for departure.