Chapter 237: Pu Jia

Just when Han Lang was suspicious, the man standing in the mouth of the giant beast suddenly spoke.

"Welcome to the beginning of the Trial." The man in black said in a loud voice: "You are all unruly people in the path of the gods, but I hope that you will learn to follow the rules here, otherwise you will be eliminated from the path of the gods, or even die." ”

"You can't become stronger, you can't become a god, you can't see the truth of the universe, I think, this is an ending that none of you want to accept."

"So to make a long story short, the trial starts now, the first game, you need to follow me, cross this lake, no flying, no use of machinery or any other assist, only swimming."

"Remember, this is a game and a trial, and the criteria for the trial are simple, the weak are eliminated."

With that, the monster with its huge mouth began to retreat, and the man in black still stood in the mouth of the giant beast, looking at the thousands of people being judged on the shore.

Puff~

The one who reacted quickly had already jumped into the emerald lake and swam with the beast and the man in black, which was the rule of the Trial, to follow the guy by swimming.

The shore of the lake was as lively as dumplings, and everyone jumped into the lake and swam forward, and Han Lang was among them.

At first, the speed of the beast was not fast, but it became faster and faster, and there were cries for help and battle at the end of the group.

Han Lang has a good reserve of source power, and his source power is mixed with dark power, so whether it is endurance or explosiveness, Han Lang has capital to be proud of.

And Han Lang can also take drugs, at a critical moment, relying on his anti-drug physique to take a large amount of drugs without dying, this is another hole card of Han Lang.

Han Lang looked behind him curiously, and several people were grabbing a guy at the end of the team and pressing his head into the lake. And the captured fighter is struggling.

"That's the executioners of the Trial, and they're among us, and they're going to murder those who lag behind." A guy beside Han Lang said.

This guy is funny, he backstrokes with his eyes closed, his hands in his arms, and only two legs swinging constantly. It looks like he's sleeping, his skin is well maintained, it's more crystal clear than a young girl's skin, it's fairer, and his facial features are quite delicate.

Han Lang frowned and said, "Executioner? Is there a lot of them? ”

The young man with clear eyebrows said: "I don't know, these guys in the Way of the Gods have always liked to make themselves unfathomable, and I participated in the trial competition, and at most seventy percent of them were executioners." At least a dozen at a time. ”

"The path of the gods has always been like this, depending on the mood of the gods."

Han Lang was surprised and asked, "You have been tried more than once?" ”

The young man with clear eyebrows nodded and said, "Well, every time I violate the rules, I am sent to trial, and I am annoyed to death." ”

Han Lang pursed his lips, it turned out that the trial was like this, even if he stood out from this trial competition, as long as he violated the rules again, he would be sent for a new trial.

It's hard to imagine. This guy who looks about the same age as Han Lang and has clear eyebrows. He's been tried many times.

Han Lang smiled and said, "Why are you talking to me about this?" I don't know you, so maybe you're one of the executioners, and you're here to deceive me. ”

The clear-eyed guy glanced at Han Lang from the corner of his eye, his eyes were a little disdainful, and he said, "It really can't be ruled out that I am also an executioner, as for why I am talking to you." See for yourself, how many humans like us are there without genetic mutations? These monsters. ”

Han Lang looked around, there were indeed not many human beings like himself and this young man, as the saying goes, genetic mutation brings great power. Because there is an extra slit in the brain, the Protoss has the ability to gain superpowers 100%.

And because there is no genetic mutation, there is a gap missing in the brain, and the probability of opening superpowers is maintained at an extremely low 1 in 100,000, which is a huge gap.

Among the thousands of people present, like Han Lang and the clear-eyed young man, the number of pure-blooded humans who have not undergone genetic mutation is very small, just a few, except for Han Lang and him, the rest are old men, and it is also for this reason that the clear-eyed guy took the initiative to talk to Han Lang.

Han Lang shook his head and said in a low voice: "This universe is really fucking fucked, if you want to become stronger, you need genetic mutation, but after genetic mutation, people are not like people, they are more like monsters, according to logic, a person becomes less like a human and more like a monster, they should feel inferior, but now this situation is that human beings are eager to become monsters in order to become stronger." ”

"I doubt that in a few more epochs, there will be no more humans in the universe, it will be all monsters, because these monsters have undergone genetic mutations, so they are stronger."

"In the future, there is no need to compete in the universe to evaluate who is more powerful, just look at the appearance, who looks weirder, who looks less like people, who is stronger, so it is convenient to compete."

Puff~

The clear-eyed young man laughed when he heard Han Lang's words, and almost drank a sip of unpalatable lake water.

He turned over, swam forward side by side with Han Lang, and patted Han Lang on the shoulder with his hand, and said with a smile: "You are so interesting, my name is Pu Jia, what about you?" ”

"Han Lang."

Pu Jia was a little familiar, he and Han Lang talked and laughed, and whispered in Han Lang's ear: "I'll tell you a secret." ”

"What's the secret?" Han Lang asked curiously.

Pu Jia said proudly: "Actually, human beings who have not undergone genetic mutation are not as bad as you think, there is a law in the universe, called the law of conservation of the strong." ”

"To put it simply, if a race is full of super-powered fighters, then it will be difficult for that race to produce super-strong people, and their potential will be low."

"And those of us who have not undergone genetic mutations, although the race is very weak, there is a chance that a warrior with super potential will appear, and it is possible to eventually produce a super strong."

Han Lang understood what Pu Jia meant, this was like a balance, it was difficult for a strong race to produce a super strong, because they were already very strong.

However, the weak race may have a super strong, because the race is too weak, and the super strong need to strike a balance.

Looking at Pu Jia's smug little fox look, Han Lang understood what he was thinking, he was the kind of guy who came from a weak human but had super potential.

Listening to his disdainful tone, it was as easy as playing a game to participate in the trial, because the potential was limitless, and he didn't take the rules of the path of the gods into account.

For such a genius, Han Lang can't be compared, he didn't even have superpowers when he was born, and the extinction of darkness was obtained by Han Lang by chance.

To have Han Lang today can't say that he has no talent at all, but more relying on Han Lang's beliefs and hard cultivation that others can't see, Han Lang is not only ruthless enough to the enemy, but also ruthless to his studies and cultivation.

And Pu Jia, he is the legendary guy who becomes a master when he plays, there is no way, this is talent.

The trial was boring, and in the blink of an eye, a day and a night passed, and the emerald lake still had no end in sight, and the man in black who led everyone to swim began to sleep in the monster's mouth, with his head resting on the monster's tongue.

"When will it end?" Han Lang frowned and asked Pu Jia.

Pu Jia pursed her lips, "At least a week, or even a month or two, after all, this is a trial, and those guys in the Way of the Gods want us to remember the lesson, so they spare no effort to torture us, so that we will not dare to disobey the rules from now on." ”

"A month!?" Han Lang almost shouted.

For Han Lang, time is everything!

He cultivated so hard, hardly slept at all, and was running at full speed like a high-speed machine every day.

He didn't have a month to spend in this lake, and although his physical strength was enough to support him, his heart was completely unacceptable.

A waste of time is murder of life!

"What are the conditions for the end?" Han Lang asked Pu Jia.

"It's very simple, whoever falls behind in the process of swimming will be killed by the executioner at the end of the team, which is like a kind of natural elimination, until the number is reduced by half. ”

Han Lang turned his head to look behind him, after a day and a night, there were actually few people killed, because everyone was a warrior, and it was not so easy to keep up with the team.

It is estimated that after a long time, a large number of eliminations may come, but at present, there is no sign of mass elimination.

"Grandma!" Han Lang suddenly cursed a dirty word from his mouth, stopped swimming, and turned around.

Pu Jia also stopped, and asked Han Lang curiously, "What are you going to do?" ”

Han Lang pressed a hand against the Trace of the Moon and said in a deep voice, "Those executioners who are trailing at the end of the line, what will happen if I kill them?" (To be continued.) )