772, half a year has passed, the theory of luck
Lu Lin was stunned for a moment.
What's going on.
He is understandably ranked 204th.
After all, it took a long time with this Thousand Phantom Clan.
It's just that this is the first game, why is there such a small number of participants.
It's hard to say that someone didn't have time to participate because of something.
No way.
Lu Lin almost subconsciously denied this idea.
The Cosmic Genius Selection Contest is a rare opportunity for everyone, and there can only be one chance in a lifetime.
Since those people participated in the audition, it is impossible not to participate in the selection of the large group competition.
What is the reason for the low number of participants?
Lu Lin couldn't think of a reason.
Exiting the device, Lu Lin took out the communicator and searched for relevant information on the Internet.
Soon, he knew.
Same thing he did in battle.
Because of the death of the participating warriors, the number of people will decrease.
Lu Lin just killed one person.
But in the course of the game, there are a large number of players of equal strength, or who hide other thoughts, and they will not give their opponents a chance to admit defeat or self-yarn.
Kill each other.
It's just that everyone's efficiency is a little too high.
A thousand battles, almost three years.
But today is only the first game, and more than 20 people died in Lu Lin's group, so it is estimated that in less than three years, all the games in the large group competition will be over.
Even if it doesn't be so miserable, it will be a year at most, and everyone's game will be over.
Walking out of the room, Blood and Jiang Yu and the others were waiting downstairs.
The speed at which Lu Lin came out was considered fast, and there was still a screen lit up in the hall, which was the battle scene of Zhao Futu.
Lu Lin glanced at it, and estimated that Zhao Futu was about to win.
"Lu Lin, congratulations, you won the first battle."
Blood said.
Lu Lin smiled faintly.
"It's a good thing, Lord Blood, mainly the Thousand Illusion Clan, dared to pretend to be my wife, so I wasted a little time."
Lu Lin nodded at Jiang Yu, he didn't continue the topic of the competition, "Lord Blood, I'm going to the research room."
Lu Lin came to the research room and communicated with Tian Xiaoling, who had recovered a lot.
"Spirit God Senior, I just finished the competition, and my opponent is a member of the Thousand Illusion Clan, who can transform into another person in a very short period of time, and also master the other party's language, personality, way of speaking, and some behavioral habits."
"During this battle, he dared to imitate Liu Weiran, so I killed him directly."
Lu Lin introduced the battle situation just now.
Tian Xiaoling blinked innocently, as if she couldn't understand what he was saying.
But Lu Lin knew that Tian Xiaoling understood.
Because this is in the blood laboratory, Dr. Lorne will also come to observe Tian Xiaoling's condition from time to time, so she did not show any abnormalities.
Lu Lin chatted with Tian Xiaoling for a while, and when he walked out of the research room, he happened to see Zhao Futu.
"Boss, this big group match is really good."
"I met a master in my first battle, and I fought with him for about half an hour."
Zhao Futu said with some excitement.
This guy is essentially a martial idiot. ap.
When you encounter a close battle, it is more exciting than winning.
"You're too conceding to your opponent."
"That's not right."
Lu Lin said.
He saw Zhao Futu's battle just now, although it seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, Zhao Futu had been letting the opponent go.
His ten-percent strength is only one-tenths at most.
"Boss, I didn't let it
, but not to the fullest extent possible."
"But this one was a good fight."
Zhao Futu touched his head and said.
Lu Lin smiled and didn't continue to talk about him.
In the eyes of most people, Zhao Futu has a bright future, which is definitely better than Lu Lin's.
Nine metallic avenues, turning back will definitely become a main-level powerhouse.
All that's missing is time.
Lu Lin knew that Zhao Futu was not stupid, so he went with him.
As the days passed, one game a day, Lu Lin would also go to the research institute to see Tian Xiaoling once a day, and tell her some things he had encountered, or some news that happened outside.
"Senior Spirit God, I met an opponent today, she is a woman, and her appearance is somewhat similar to you back then, but she is not a spiritual master, she is actually a major in the physical body."
"I fought with her for more than ten minutes before I defeated her, not because of how strong she was, but because her sword skills were very good, and I learned a little bit, hehe."
"But now the situation is getting more and more serious, almost all of my large group is dying 1-2 people every day."
"It's not just our group, it's even more obvious in other big groups, some big groups, there are three murderers in the group, they have to kill three players in a day, and many players bite their tongues and kill themselves before the game starts when it's their turn to fight."
"This time, the Sword Prison and the Heavenly Demon didn't even make any moves, so they just kept ignoring it, and I always felt that this was not a thing."
After Lu Lin finished speaking, the spirit god still blinked innocently with big eyes.
Lu Lin got up and left.
It's been more than half a year, and the spirit god's body is still growing, but her wisdom seems to have really become a month-old baby.
Lu Lin was even a little skeptical about his previous speculation.
Because the gaze of the spirit is sincere, pure, clean, and transparent, it is no different from a small baby of a few months.
Sigh and leave the lab.
Now in Lu Lin's big group, there are only more than 700 people left.
And most of the weak ones have already given up.
When they meet those murderous guys, they simply choose to give up.
Even some people did not enter the virtual battle space because they were afraid of death, and directly chose to retreat.
After all, no matter how beautiful the future is, you have to have a life to enjoy it.
Once a person is dead, there is nothing left.
After this short period of tidying up, Lu Lin already knew that two of the big group he was in were martial artists who were thirsty for killing.
Almost whenever they come across the right opportunity, they will kill their opponents.
In addition to these two people, others will also kill their opponents intentionally or unintentionally.
The reason why these people did this came from a gossip that came out of nowhere and was widely circulated among the players.
According to the news, this cosmic genius contest is that the five major forces gather all the geniuses into their own hands in order to plunder the luck of the entire human world, so that the general trend of the universe can be returned to themselves.
The game between the five major forces, these small warriors can't participate.
But along with this news, there is another piece of news.
Man's luck can be transferred and plundered.
As long as you kill your opponent in a match, you can get at least 30% or even all of your opponent's luck.