Thriller Trainee

Chapter 231: Final battle

In any case, a month later, under everyone's eager anticipation, the final battle finally arrived.

On this day, both survivors and other trainees stood at the door of the live studio and studio hall, and the viewing rate reached an astonishing 99%.

For the whole months of the competition, everyone was exhausted, and it happened that in the last round, we could watch the excitement and decide who the trainee to reach the top was.

As time gets closer, the look of excitement on everyone's face becomes more and more obvious.

Before the time has come, the voice of the main system will begin deployment preparations.

[Panoramic camera is being turned on... successfully turned on]

[The main system will open a special camera for the final battle. This camera is only available for voting, and S-level trainees will not be broadcast live when they enter the duel dungeon]

The barrage in the live broadcast room was in an uproar.

[What, the duel transcript is not broadcast live? 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, i really want to see the dungeon This dungeon is a 1v1 duel, with so many S ranks, you can finally watch the gods fight, the main system, you can't help but be a human! ! ! 】

[Although, upstairs, the main system is not human (doge)]

[I don’t care about me, I really want to watch the dungeon showdown! ! One person's blood book! 】

When everyone was booing, a long barrage from trainees slowly slipped past the most conspicuous part of the live broadcast room.

[In fact, it doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it. The main system will definitely control the flow rate of the dungeons. It won’t take long for a 1v1 copy to come, and it’s not a play house. Two people can only survive one...]

[Have you never thought about it? The iron law of infinite loops has always been that survivors are not allowed to kill each other. Now this iron law is open. If the process is still broadcast live, the loser will not only have to bear the pain of failure and loss of life? , You have to watch the death process, it’s too inhumane]

[It makes sense, I think this big trainee is right]

As soon as this barrage came out, many survivors and trainees expressed their approval and support.

Just as everyone followed this idea and started discussing, the lights in the studio hall suddenly went out.

Ten lights are lit one after another, projecting from the top of the hall on the top of the ten highest thrones.

A full ten S-levels, including No.1 who has not been seen all the year round, also sat on it.

He has a suit and leather shoes with a budding rose in his chest, and a trace of laziness in his dark golden pupils.

[This final battle will be supervised by the instructor throughout the whole process to ensure the progress of the game]

[By the way, instructors don’t like noisy environments]

Suddenly, the trainees who were still noisy just now fell silent, and they didn't dare to show up.

[It calmed down all of a sudden, and even the barrage didn’t even dare to send it after a long time]

[Too real, worthy of being that adult]

[I'm really nervous, to be honest, I like all S-levels now, and I don't want any of them to die...]

[Me too, S grades are very good people, everyone has their own principles and standpoints, although they have different positions, but I still hope that everyone can be safe and sound in the end]

[I hope everyone is safe and pray.jpg]

......

【time up】

As soon as the hour came, the main system directly opened the local space transfer.

The top throne disappeared in place at the same time.

[The final battle officially begins]

[Nine contestants and their instructors will be transferred to the special preparation venue for the dungeon of the final battle, all viewers are requested to move to the live broadcast room to watch]

......

After a familiar space teleported, Zong Jiu opened his eyes.

This is a pure white space, white and without borders, like rolling clouds, just floating in the void with pure white door frames.

The ten thrones were gathered into a circle, facing a black conference table facing each other.

There is a small symbol in front of everyone on the table.

The representative symbol of Zong Jiu is a hollowed out playing card, and the representative symbol of Tuyumen next to it is a blue symbol of Onmyoji. A little further, the dark symbol of Zhuge is a gray-black gossip plate, the representative symbol of Fan Zhuo is the holy emblem of the blood family, the representative symbol of Messiah is a light golden magic circle, and the black wizard and the exorcist are black respectively. Mist and a drop of bright silver holy water.

Of course, there are no.1 red roses.

"Good day."

The first to speak was the demon sitting on the main seat, "As the instructor presiding over this final battle, I will explain the rules of this decisive battle dungeon for everyone."

He laid his hands on the table lazily, and his gaze slowly swept across every S-class present, and he stayed on Zong Jiu for an exceptionally long time.

Now is the time for the much-anticipated live broadcast. As the unquestioned focus, the first person's every move is infinitely magnified.

When even there was a barrage, he appeared suspiciously.

[Why does that adult keep staring at the magician? 】

[I also want to ask this, he looked at them one by one, without looking at the boss of the Tuyumen, he directly fixed his sight]

[Isn't the adult always very optimistic about magicians? It should be a look of encouragement and appreciation]

[What I said upstairs makes sense, after all, magicians have been the only exception for so many years, but why I always find this look a bit strange... Followers don’t spray me, all my family members are still alive and you can’t worry about it]

......

Under such fiery and substantive gazes, Zong Jiu didn't look up, and he didn't even bother to give one of his eyes.

The demon in the first place was not annoyed, but narrowed his eyes, just like a truly competent teacher, and started his explanation.

"The main system will randomly assign a combination copy. If one party abstains, the other party advances. If neither party abstains, the 1v1 decisive battle copy will be opened."

Just as the magician lowered his head to play the playing cards in his hand, he suddenly felt that something slightly twitched under his ankle.

Zong Jiu twisted his eyebrows lightly, and looked down subconsciously.

Of course, he didn't see anything.

Zong Jiu withdrew his gaze and decided to ignore it. As a result, the thing hidden in the void became more and more free because of his indulgence. Not only was it wrapped around his ankle in circles, but there was even a shadow or two submerged in the trouser leg, suggestively starting to cruise.

Some people don't know what convergence is by nature, and they always have to make an inch of it, which makes people intolerable.

The white-haired young man raised his eyes in warning and glared at the devil.

[Mom, I'm not mistaken, how do I feel that the magician looks murderous in his eyes? 】

[I have also seen...Is it so brave? Obviously that adult is encouraging and optimistic about the magician. This is not so good, right?]

[As everyone knows, that adult is not a good person, so it should be called offensive]

[It's over, will the magician be hated! 】

The barrages were all shocked, and they all gave the magician a cold sweat.

As a result, the next second, what caused everyone to fall through their glasses was that the person at the top was not only not angry, but even showed an unexplained smile. Turning to raise his right hand wearing white gloves, he lowered his head and kissed softly at his fingertips, like It is to pass a certain signal.

No matter it was the S-class present or the onlookers, no one could understand this action.

The gray-haired youth's face grew colder and colder.

He recalled that he was still proud of the spring breeze the day before yesterday, but he was inadvertently said yesterday. He was caught by the demon in the bathtub. The other party took his hand and licked it carefully. During the period, he was forced to do something indescribable. .

So now Zong Jiu felt uncomfortable seeing this action.

Other people looked at their interaction and said: "???"

Although the discerning people know that they seem to have some unusual problems, everyone still has no idea what dumb riddles these two men are playing.

After teasing the magician contentedly, the demon in a good mood turned around and announced the business.

"Game start."

[Received] The main system said coldly [The first round of random allocation of copies begins]

[Practices please follow the symbols on the space gate to be in their respective positions. If you want to give up your qualifications, please submit to the main system after entering the space gate]

【Random allocation in the first round, one of the nine S-levels will be bye. For the fairness of the game, a bye must pass the instructor assessment before he can get the right to continue the game]

In the next second, on the pure white space door floating behind the throne and the conference table, the symbols and marks represented by each S-level trainee began to slowly appear.

A few seconds later, tsunami-like discussions swept through the live broadcast room.

[My God... this group, what a death group this is! 】

[Zhuge vs. Tu Yumen, Poseidon vs. Son, Dark Wizard vs. Black Azan, Exorcist vs. Vampire, Magic vs...? ? Ah... The magician was lucky, he got a bye in the first round]

[Where is good luck? Upstairs wake up... Such a good potential stock, but his attitude just now, if that adult is in a bad mood, wouldn't he even be unable to pass the first level? 】

[Ah, ah, ah, no! ! With that said, my whole heart is lifted up]

[There is no need to do this, at least one person will not survive the assessment of the instructor like the 1v1 dungeon. If the magician fails the assessment, he will only be eliminated. Looking at it this way, it’s definitely better to have a bye]

There is no doubt that this grouping made everyone hold their breath.

In these five teams, all the teams are in the same camp.

[That being said, what should I do now? The same group must have one abstention, otherwise they still have to meet each other? 】

[I am also thinking about this question. In the final analysis, it is still a universal wishing ticket, even if it is from the same camp... If you really want to give up at this time, wouldn’t it be a loss?]

[And it should not be possible to abstain at the same time. If they abstain at the same time, if the opponent assigned next is the opponent's camp, wouldn't it be for nothing? 】

[Fuck, it's too difficult, what kind of garbage grouping idiot the main system, I take it]

Zong Jiu lowered his eyes.

He didn't look at Zhuge An, but instead glanced at Van Zhuo without a trace.

The latter's eyes carried the last question, as if asking him whether to make the final decision.

Zong Jiu hesitated and nodded.

So Van Zhuo stood up first and pushed open the space door with his symbol printed on it.

Upon seeing this, the Tuyumen and the Exorcist followed closely. Zhuge raised his eyes and glanced at Zong Jiu silently, and followed the Onmyoji to walk into the dungeon.

[Live broadcast has been cut off]

The huge white space fell into silence again.

This is also part of the plan, and so far, everything is running smoothly.

According to the personality of the devil's pride, it is impossible for him to do anything about the competition system.

In order to prevent suspicion, for example, the trainees worry that if one side abstains, the other side advances, and finally stays on the field for a wheel fight, he simply asked the main system to bring all the trainees of the same camp together.

In this way, as long as it is abstaining, both parties abstain together, and there will be no worries.

When the other eight S-Class abstained, there were only two remaining decisive battles.

This is the last battle between the magician and the devil alone.

"Baby, what are you thinking?"

Across the desktop from afar, the devil asked with a smile, "Five hours, such a long time, just to wait, it is too wasteful."

"Why... let's do something meaningful."