Sun Hui rubbed the goosebumps on his body. He couldn't imagine why this kind of magical power, which was almost soul-stirring, would appear in a warrior who had not yet taken office!

To be fair, if you have this talent for eye skills, wouldn't it be better to take the path of the legal system?

Whoever you stare at will die!

However, Zhao Yinshun is a member of his own family and knows his own affairs. [High-dimensional vision] is just an instinctive authority of the super-dimensional gods. The talent itself has no lethality.

Unless someone like Oakley Yani takes the initiative to link to the [Higher Dimensional Vision] and "look into the eyes" of her own origin.

I am afraid that I will be led to the supreme source behind the [Gate of Truth], and then my soul will be severely damaged by looking at the truth.

Looking around, Zhao Yinshun felt that this talent was more like solidifying his extra-dimensional senses during divine resonance into a passive effect!

Although it is only the weakest extra-dimensional sense when practicing, the corresponding consumption has been reduced by more than half. I can practice with the "plug-in" on for a long time in the future!

Suddenly, a thought came to his mind, and a faint light flashed in his pupils.

By activating the divinity, time slows down in his eyes, the dust in the air slowly becomes stationary, and the movement of everything in the world becomes slow motion.

The consumption in battle has also been reduced by half. In the future, there is no need to rush every move every second. Instead, you can engage in protracted battles to hone your skills...

After testing his new talent, Zhao Yinshun thought about it secretly and nodded with satisfaction.

However... I always feel that it still has many mysterious functions to be developed.

"By the way, are you okay, Miss Yani? How did you end up like this?"

He Yubo glanced at Oakley Yani, who had two lines of blood and tears on her face, and asked with some pain.

Is this eyeball going to explode?

"It's okay, I can go to the game with you tomorrow!"

Okriyani wiped away the blood on her face and waved her hands carelessly.

"Don't be brave."

Zhao Yinshun glanced at her and said angrily.

"Don't worry, I know my own rules. By the way, don't forget to take your big medicine. You must take the medicine at the climax of the ceremony and take office, so that you can get the maximum benefit."

"I understand, you go and rest first."

Without any explanation, Zhao Yinshun persuaded Oakley Yani to go back to heal her injuries. Zhao Yinshun turned to look at Sun Hui.

"Master Sun, is there anyone selling extraordinary blood food here in Lanzhou Prefecture? I'm... a little hungry..."

Zhao Yinshun rubbed his belly and smiled sheepishly.

After awakening, the physical shackles were broken, and he once again felt the "hunger" of the rapid growth period.

Every cell in the body is roaring, craving for nourishment for growth.

………………

The next day·Arena

Zhao Yinshun, who was in a state of tranquility, slowly opened his eyes. A circle of golden halo was reflected in his bright pupils, like two crystal clear and gorgeous gems.

The vision after awakening has been completely restrained, but these eyes are still a bit breathtaking.

Touching his cheek, Zhao Yinshun looked at the brilliant flashes of light and blinked his eyes in annoyance.

Eyes are the windows to the soul. No matter how hidden and restrained they are, there will always be a trace of mystery revealed when you look at someone.

We can only wait until we enter the higher level later to see if we can achieve a perfect whole and completely condense the scattered divinity.

Shaking his head, Zhao Yinshun slowly clenched his fists, feeling the power surging in his body, and raised an expectant smile on his lips.

"Zhao Yinshun... when will you be number one in Lanzhou?"

Amid a faint murmur, a young man dressed in white and snowy clothes opened the door and faced the stunning eyes with a pure smile from the heart.

"Today! Just today!"

The murmurs in his heart seemed to communicate with the power in the dark, and Zhao Yinshun could feel that something invisible and mysterious responded to his will.

The curtain opens, and the protagonist of fate is taking the stage...

However, in a symbolic ceremony, who is the protagonist and who is the supporting role, I am afraid not even God knows!

"Xiao Shun, are you ready?"

He Yubo's teaching voice called back Zhao Yinshun's attention. He smiled and nodded, then looked at the beautiful woman with her eyes closed and a smile on her face.

"You shouldn't have come."

"Haha, how could I miss your debut as a god?"

Become a god?

He Yubo and Sun Hui didn't know the secrets of [The List of Conferred Gods], and they only felt that Oakley Yani's description was a bit exaggerated.

After all, the Lanzhou Rookie Competition is just a local competition for mortals who have not yet taken office. Even if you win the championship, you won't be able to become a god, right?

However, Oakley Yani did not explain, she just gently adjusted Zhao Yinshun's collar and whispered in an undetectable tone.

"Go and start your own era...I will watch you from behind..."

With an arc at the corner of his mouth, Zhao Yinshun nodded silently, picked up the long sword and walked towards the deep passage.

"Ho ho ho~~"

Tens of thousands of spectators cheered in unison, and the terrifying sound waves oscillated back and forth in the special architectural structure, and the final resonance was like the whisper of gods above the clouds.

With a smile on his lips, Zhao Yinshun looked at the beautiful girl slowly walking out of the opposite passage, and his heart was filled with light joy.

However, there was not much expression on the girl's delicate facial features, and the look she looked at Zhao Yinshun even contained confusion and anger.

"[Holy Holy See]—Iris Ji Xing!"

"[Yushi Wuyuan]——Zhao Yinshun!"

"Game start!"

Following the referee's announcement, Zhao Yinshun slowly drew out his long sword and walked towards the opponent step by step.

Iris wore a thin layer of knight's armor, also drew the cross sword from her waist, and walked forward with a solemn expression.

The Qi machine pulled them, but neither of them was in a hurry to take action. They both stopped and stood still at a distance of more than ten meters apart.

"What do you want to ask me?"

Holding the sword flower lightly, Zhao Yinshun looked at Iris with a smile but not a smile, enjoying the increasingly surging sense of ceremony.

"Why do you deliberately use cruel methods to massacre your opponents? You are obviously not bloodthirsty!"

Her clear Damin Mandarin is as clear as a lark without any accent. If you ignore her brilliant blond hair and exotic facial features, Zhao Yinshun would think that the opposite person is a native Damin person.

"Who says I'm not bloodthirsty?"

Zhao Yinshun asked, dumbfounded. He always felt that this little girl had some mental problems.

"You are not bloodthirsty. There is no joy in your eyes after killing."

Iris shook her head and said lightly in a statement tone.

Zhao Yinshun rubbed his chin and fell into silence for a while.

Will there be happiness in replenishing troops?

There seems to be some, but not many. It’s quite annoying to miss the artillery truck...

Seeing that the other party fell into silence, Iris thought that her words had an effect and pressed her further.
Chapter completed!