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"Is it good in prison?"

"...There must be some reasons, but that's not something a little person like me can know."

A figure suddenly flashed and landed on the ring again.

——It’s the long-haired man.

He yawned and said to everyone: "That guy doesn't dare to go into the city anymore. Let's all disperse."

"Yes, sir."

Everyone said respectfully.

The long-haired man turned into a statue again, standing in the empty space between the other three people, motionless.

Wu Xiaode's eyes wandered, thinking that he had never seen anything like this before.

How could anyone be so strong?

……interesting.

Since the God of Death is also trapped in the interdimensional world and cannot enter the city, there is no need to be in a hurry.

Try to understand this world, maybe it contains a way to deal with death.

——This is my mission today.

Wu Xiaode thought silently, turned around and walked towards his residence.

Halfway through, he suddenly saw a restaurant.

The soul power is gone.

Very tired too!

Do you want something to eat?

Wu Xiaode stopped and looked into the restaurant.

A waiter in period clothes and a girl in maid uniform rushed out of the restaurant together and reached out to pull him.

"Sir, do you want to eat?"

The two said enthusiastically.

Wu Xiaode couldn't help but take a step back.

——What kind of mash-up style are you talking about? Why is one costume a costume and the other a y?

Maybe it’s because he knows what he’s thinking, maybe because there are too many people asking——

The waiter at the hotel explained: "Strong men from all over the world gather here. Our hotel must also keep pace with the times and provide different styles of services for masters from different civilizations."

"Yes, yes, little brother, I can eat with you." The girl in a maid outfit said with a sweet smile.

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to pull Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode said quickly:

"Wait a minute - I just have one question, how do I pay for the meal?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the enthusiasm on the faces of the waiter and maid suddenly disappeared.

"Damn it, you're just a bastard. He might be transported to the world of death soon."

The waiter spat and said.

"Young man who just came here, you are a T-shaped person like us, right? So let's survive first, otherwise we will go to the world of death."

The girl in maid uniform took back her hand and said with disgust.

The two turned around and walked back to the restaurant.

There was only a "bang" sound, and the door of the restaurant closed heavily.

Wu Xiaode froze in place.

"What? It's obviously not the real world, but it's still so realistic."

He muttered and shook his head.

How can I survive in this city?

A burst of laughter suddenly sounded from behind.

Wu Xiaode turned around and saw a strong man standing not far away, looking at him and smiling.

"Hey, uncle, why are you laughing?" Wu Xiaode greeted.

The strong man said: "I laugh at how snobbish these guys are. Aren't they afraid that you will become stronger one day, and then -"

"Come to eat Overlord Dinner?" Wu Xiaode answered.

The strong man continued to laugh and said: "Go and fight, boy. Only by winning can you stay in the city."

"Is that so? Thank you very much." Wu Xiaode said with a cupped hand.

"By the way, after winning, you can stay in the city for a few more days. Various matters such as food and accommodation will consume your stay time," the strong man said.

"So we have to keep winning?"

"Yes, if you lose, you will quickly go to the world of death."

"I see, thank you very much, uncle." Wu Xiaode said.

"I'm so young, please don't call me uncle in the future. It sounds nice to call me brother." The strong man nodded at him, turned around and walked away.

Wu Xiaode stood there, looked at his empty soul power, and rubbed his withered belly.

Beat...

If T-size is at the level of the waiter and maid in the shop just now, I can still fight even if I have no soul power.

There are arenas everywhere in the city.

--Worth a try.

He also took steps towards the other side of the street.

Soon.

An empty arena.

Wu Xiaode came to the ring and stopped in front of a machine.

This machine looks a bit like a computer, with a line of words written on the screen:

"If you want to compete, please put a number plate in the induction area."

Wu Xiaode put his number plate on a metal tray in front of the computer.

The screen flashed, and three new lines of prompts immediately popped up:

"D No. 95."

"Pairing successful."

"There are 31 T-shaped professionals challenging you, you can now choose your opponent."

So smart?

Wu Xiaode was speechless.

He clicked the random button.

A muscular, bearded man appeared on the screen.

The man glanced at Wu Xiaode and said, "Don't talk nonsense, we are all the worst players, let's just get started."

"I agree." Wu Xiaode said.

On the stage, a ray of light flashed.

Muscular men appear directly.

Wu Xiaode jumped onto the ring and asked curiously: "Uncle, how did you come to this world?"

"The monster was about to kill me. Thanks to a master who could transform into a wild wolf, he killed the monster." The muscular man said.

"Then he took you to escape from the destroyed world?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"No, he killed me and let my soul arrive here." The muscular man said.

"..." Wu Xiaode.

"Is there any other way out? We are in a prison of sin and we are a 'crop'. Apart from being harvested by the devil, the best outcome is to go to the real kingdom of death." The muscular man spread his hands.

"That makes sense." Wu Xiaode said.

The computer in the audience made a voice: "The T-shaped battle begins."

"Come on, man." The muscular man posed in a boxing stance.

Wu Xiaode took a step forward, broke up his fist, and pushed him out of the ring.
To be continued...
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