C349 The Third Round Begins
C349 The Third Round Begins
As expected!
He spoke without permission. The magic tool attacked once again, and it killed him with a single strike.
"Does Ye Chen want to be invincible in the game?"
"He doesn't seem to be restricted by the rules. He can kill whoever he wants."
"I hope I won't be in the same group as him in the next group."
"Game over, civilians win!"
The system notification sounded like it was stuck. After it saw the situation clearly, it immediately determined Ye Chen's victory.
Ye Chen shook his head and walked straight to the next round.
At this moment, the system's voice entered his mind.
"Please speak, Tong Qiwei!"
Tong Qiwei's face was full of sweat because the current situation was very unfavorable to him.
Ning Jing was dead, and so was Wu Sihao.
Besides his identity as a police officer, the remaining two people on the scene were assassins and civilians.
The other two voted, and the last vote was in his hands, but the two people in front of him had no flaws at all.
He could not tell who the assassin was at all!
This vote of his was of utmost importance. If he voted correctly, all of his friends could be resurrected, but if he voted wrong, even he would die.
"What should I do?"
"Shi Yuanjie and Ni Yong, who should I vote for?"
Shi Yuanjie was a member of the Shi family, and the Shi family and the Tong family were enemies.
If he was an assassin, why didn't he try to kill him?
Ni Yong was the most suspicious. His words were always ambiguous. In the end, when everyone revealed their identities, he didn't say anything.
Who should he vote for?
"Can a God come and save me?"
Tong Qiwei shouted in his heart.
"Are you calling me?" Ye Chen stood in front of Tong Qiwei with a smile on his face. He blocked a large amount of light.
Tong Qiwei opened his eyes.
What he saw was a delicate face. Who was this person?
Ye Chen?
It was as if Tong Qiwei had found a life-saving straw. He nodded crazily and shouted in his heart.
"Brother Ye, save me!"
Ye Chen smiled faintly. "I have harmed you just now. I will help you now."
Ye Chen walked to the two remaining people. He glanced at the card floating in the air and instantly knew their identities.
"Who do you want to vote for?" Ye Chen asked playfully.
Tong Qiwei did not dare to say anything. He pointed at Ni Yong.
"You can vote for Shi Yuanjie. He is a killer!"
"I saved your life. Don't forget to repay me. How about you treat me to a meal when you go out?" Ye Chen smiled.
Tong Qiwei nodded gratefully.
What was a meal?
Tong family was very rich. He could open a restaurant for Ye Chen.
It was over!
Shi Yuanjie's heart turned cold. He could have won, but now Ye Chen was in the game.
Was he a loophole in the game?
Both his and Tong Qiwei's lives were precious.
He couldn't save him?
Tong Qiwei's expression was cold as he said, "I vote for Shi Yuanjie!"
"Voting complete, the game is over. The police will win!"
Several light screens rose up, and Ning Jing and the others who had died instantly revived.
Although they had died just now, their consciousness was very clear.
They knew what had happened.
Wu Sihao and Ning Jing walked to Ye Chen's side.
"Brother Ye, thank you for saving us."
"After Mr Tong invites you to dinner, I will treat you to dinner too."
Ye Chen waved his hand.
Tong Qiwei was a good person.
Ye Chen wanted to save Tong Qiwei, but the other two were lucky.
Everyone looked at Ye Chen curiously.
"Brother Ye, why aren't you restricted by the magic tool?"
Ye Chen said faintly, "Because the magic tool was destroyed by me."
"What? Could it be that you are a blacksmith?"
Tong Qiwei was surprised.
One should know that weapons craftsman was an incomparably noble profession. The inheritance of weapons craftsman was extremely rare, and there were even fewer people who studied it.
If Ye Chen was a weapon craftsman, his future achievements would be limitless.
Ye Chen shook his head. "I'm not a blacksmith, but I might learn in the future."
No one believed him.
However, everyone had their own secrets. If others were not willing to tell them, they would not continue to ask.
"I don't know how many more rounds there are, but I'm a bit tired of playing."
Just as Ye Chen finished speaking.
Everyone was teleported out.
Of course, there were also over a hundred corpses.
An old man floated in the air. He was so angry that his eyes were wide open, and his beard was twisted into a ball.
"Who did this? Who destroyed the magic tool?"
So many people had been killed.
The Yulei Sect Master would definitely blame them.
As the guard of the magic tool, he couldn't absolve himself from the blame.
Of course, Ye Chen wouldn't admit it. He just stood aside and watched coldly.
The old man vented his anger for a while, then he said seriously, "The magic tool malfunctioned. This is the problem of the Yulei Sect. Therefore, Sect Master has given the order that there will be an extra round of competition to compensate everyone."
Hearing this,
the cultivators who had lost their comrades were overjoyed.
They had all been eliminated, and now they had the chance to advance again. This was a good thing that a pie fell from the sky.
After all, no one was willing to be a rogue cultivator since they could join a sect.
The resources of rogue cultivators were very little, and the cultivation techniques of rogue cultivators were mostly inferior.
If one wanted to become the top, joining a sect was a shortcut.
The old man glanced at them and asked indifferently, "Is there a person called Ye Chen among you?"
Is he calling me?
Ye Chen was startled.
In an instant, countless gazes fell upon him.
He hugged Bai Susu in front of everyone. It was hard for him not to be famous. Everyone recognized him.
Ye Chen touched his nose. He could not deny it even if he wanted to.
"It's me. What do you want?" Ye Chen asked frankly.
"You."
The old man sized him up with a profound look in his eyes.
"Not bad, you can be considered a talented man. The fact that you can pass the Disturbed Heart Fire Sea proves that your wisdom root and heart state are not bad."
After saying that, he no longer paid any attention to Ye Chen and said, "The third trial will open up the back mountain of the sect. There are cultivation techniques left behind from a hundred years ago there. As long as you find a cultivation technique and memorize it, you will be able to enter the sect."
"There is such a good thing? The back mountain of Yulei Sect is a sealed area. It is said that it was the battlefield of cultivators a few hundred years ago."
"That's right. I heard that there are countless cultivation techniques and magic tool scattered there. However, over the years, most of the magic tool have been plundered by the Yulei Sect. There are only a few cultivation techniques left."
" Searching for cultivation techniques relies on luck, and memorizing it relies on talent. The test of the Yulei Sect really has a deeper meaning. "
Everyone was tempted.
They had no idea how many cultivation techniques there were in the back mountain. If they found a cultivation technique, they would be able to obtain great benefits.
Ye Chen understood the rules and felt disdain in his heart.
Reciting a cultivation technique was a test of one's talent?
He could easily find a middle school student and that middle school student would be able to memorize nearly a thousand words in an hour.
In the city, this was a normal operation.
Ye Chen calculated his advantages in his heart.
He had the Book Sea, memorizing did not require time at all.
He only needed to find a lost cultivation method, and he would be able to filter and search through it, making countless copies.