Bister's accommodation in the God Realm is very small, just a little bigger than a bed, and there is not even a toilet, but it is no longer necessary to excrete something when you reach their realm. Although this space is a bit depressing, it is no problem to stay there. Riss's room is similar, but it is slightly larger than Bister's.
There are more than ten rooms like Bister who live in. Marco calls this an apartment, and this apartment seems to belong to him. He also lives here. In addition to Bister and his friends, five people live in more than ten rooms, but this is only what Bister senses and does not really meet.
As soon as Bister came back, he locked himself in the room and wanted to discuss his next plan with Apophis.
"Do you still want to kill the two god kings now? With my strength, I should be considered to have just crossed the level of the Holy Spirit. There is still a certain gap with the God King, but it should also have the power of a battle." Bister said seriously, and Apophis floated opposite him, frowned and thought.
"Actually, I was a little hesitant, but they completely lost my life and were played with by them. I couldn't swallow this." Apophis said angrily.
"Then as usual, let's turn the world of gods upside down." Bister said with a smile, as if killing the God King was as easy as visiting the neighbor's house.
"What are you going to do? You should have a plan." Apophis asked as he looked at Bister
"I am going to participate in the competition here and continue to fight. After fifty games, I should have mastered the power of the Holy Spirit. And I feel that my gray energy and the cooperation of barriers will allow my attack power to threaten the level of the God King. At that time, I think the God King at Dawn will summon me, and it will be assassinated at that time, and then I will escape and look for an opportunity to come back." Bister said casually, but Apophis knew that this was not as simple as saying.
The system of the God Realm competition seems loose and there is no supervision. Many people think that as long as you don’t go to the game, you can live in the God Realm safely. However, you are very wrong like this. Every receptionist will inform the arena of the newcomers he manages to the arena, and they will report it every day. This is their achievements. In addition to being injured, as long as the newcomers don’t go to the game for more than 2 days, someone will come to the door to "persuade". If you don’t go to the game for more than 5 days, you will be sanctioned and wiped out, and no one can escape. In this case, you have to wait for the newcomers to win more than ten games before they can improve. At that time, you can rest for 5 days after each game, and you can even ask for leave based on your own situation. You can rest for up to one month. The more games you win, the more time you can get to rest.
The number of days here can be calculated accurately. A huge sphere floated above the arena. I don’t know how Bister floated, but it shows the time, which is the same as the calculation method of the Arad continent. Bister also noticed a detail, which is language. He found that he could communicate with people in other small worlds without barriers. He was puzzled and finally gave up.
Bister was called out of the room by Marco. He didn't notice that it had been a day since he had to participate. Marco took the newcomers he led to the arena and left. He still needed to receive and receive more newcomers, but before leaving, he took half of Bister and Rith's identity cards. As long as the two were in the God Realm, he could use this half of Bister and his identity cards to confirm whether Bister and they were participating in the competition, whether they were dead, or even where they were. In short, you can learn everything from the identity cards. Bister only learned later that the identity cards of others had already been handed over to Marco.
Bister didn't care about identity cards or anything. All he needed was to fight and keep winning. The few people quickly dispersed, but Riss kept looking at Bister with interest, which made Bister very confused.
"Did that girl fall in love with you? Why do you keep staring at you?" Apophis asked quippedly.
"What a joke, we haven't even said a word." Bister said helplessly.
"Maybe she fell in love with her at first sight. Although she is not as beautiful as your wives, she is not bad either. Especially her strength is absolutely unspeakable. Otherwise, you think about it and take her away." Apophis said instigatedly.
"Your strength is better than the gods. When you fight, you feel like you can't guess. I want to fight with you." Liss suddenly interrupted while the two were discussing, which made Bister stunned.
"I just came from a small place, and my strength is not worth mentioning. It took so long yesterday to end the battle." Bister said modestly.
"I don't care where you came from, but don't pretend. Yesterday the other party didn't even meet you. You were obviously observing the other party. Although I don't know what you are observing, and your last blow looked very difficult, I could feel that it was just something you deliberately pretended. Your strength was far superior to your opponent, or even far beyond me." Riss said seriously, not giving Bister a chance to get sloppy.
"I……"
"Don't be so mother-in-law. I'm just fighting with you, just having a fight without hurting my life." Riss said firmly. Bister wanted to say something, but was directly blocked by the other party.
"You win ten games first. If you can live until then, I will fight with you." Bister said helplessly.
"A word is certain." Liss turned around and left, without any hesitation.
"You are in trouble." Apophis said jokingly, and Bister could only shake his head helplessly.
Bister's game began soon. This time he did not preserve his strength. At the beginning, he directly crushed his opponent with his great freedom and powerful force, killing him with one move. Bister started his battle in the God Realm.
As long as he doesn't leave here, Bister can participate in the competition. He participated in nine duels in one day, all of which were killed in one move. His reputation gradually spread in the arena. In two days, ten wins were unprecedented. Whenever he returned to the lounge, everyone looked at Bister with awe. Winning was not bizarre, but it was not that easy to win.
Liss only participated in two games, and it was a bit troublesome to deal with it today. In the arena, her strength is considered to be mid-to-high. If she wants to win 50 games, she needs to improve. However, she was even more impressed by Bister's strength. She guessed Bister was very strong, but she didn't expect it to be so strong. She was more looking forward to the fight with Bister.
"You guys are okay, what's the record?" Marco suddenly returned to the lounge and came to Bister's side. There were two people following him. It seemed that these were the newcomers he had taken today.
"Is this the new guy you took?" Bister said with a smile. The fight became easier and easier. The gap in strength was too big. What he cared about now was time. He could not let his lover wait too long. At this speed, he would be able to see the God King in a few days. However, it would be hard to say whether he really had the strength to assassinate the God King.
"Well, I just arranged a game for them. I hope they can perform well." Marco patted the two of them on the shoulders and said in encouragement.
"Drug God, aren't you leaving yet? Are you going to keep fighting here?" Liss walked over at this time. She had just finished her second game and suffered a little injury and had just gone to treatment.
"Fighting God? What Fighting God?" Marco looked at the two of them in confusion.
"The treasure you picked up is not me but him. He has won ten consecutive games now." Lisie said with a smile.
"Ten Thousands of Games?" Marco shouted out in surprise, then quickly took out the ID card on the other side of Bister to confirm that he had just taken out Bister's eleventh game.
Marco looked at Bister and walked out, his figure appeared on the ring on the screen. The opponent appeared. Bister bowed politely, but the opponent showed no mercy. When Marco was still worried, he waved his hand and the opponent was split directly from the middle, and the battle ended. Marco was completely stunned, not knowing what to say, and Lis shook his head and left the arena. She needed a day to rest to restore her strength.