In the crisis-ridden wasteland, survival pressure is huge.

Not to mention alien races, just talking about the relationship between humans and humans, conflicts continue under natural disasters one after another.

And from a long time ago, Sumo knew that the territory wanted to grow and absorb more human survivors.

Either decisively cut off all ties with the foreign race, and do not create any unnecessary connections to give other survivors room to discuss.

Or make sure that the subjugated aliens can be like those little fishmen, completely and willing to submit to humans without any complaints.

Otherwise, unclear adhesion will only lead to disaster.

Now it has developed over several rounds.

Facts have proved that there is really no problem with this decision.

The conflict between humans and aliens has become more and more serious, especially after the stimulation of the Ten Thousand Paths Controversy, there is no longer any chance for the two sides to relax.

If Tianyuan Territory wants to continue to develop, it can of course always suppress the slow pace and absorb suitable foreign races.

But for Connie, if she wants to grow a qualified alien force, she must break away.

Considering that the territory at that time did not need a group of aliens with huge appetites to share supplies, nor did it need any battle rounds for aliens to rush forward.

This is how Connie later went out to develop independently.

Of course, Connie seemed to disappear this year, and no news came back. It seemed that her development outside was not going smoothly.

If Oreo hadn't always sensed that she was still alive, Sumo would have thought that his arrangement had failed.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Connie's strength has improved significantly!"

At this time, the two parties looked at each other, and Sumo could roughly sense Connie's current ability from the slight rise of hair.

Very strong.

At least one order of magnitude stronger than the Minotaur Corrado, and about the same level as the previous priest on the Kobold Castle.

Considering that Connie is not an alien like Corrado who can only use brute force, plus magical alien magic.

If you are an opponent, it is hard to say whether you will win or lose without a weapon at your disposal.

"It's a pity that in this case, I would like to have further in-depth communication."

Soma raised his head and looked at the dark sky outside the arena.

Although it was obscured by the game, one could still imagine the crowds of spectators at this time.

This is not one or two, dozens, or tens of thousands.

It is no exaggeration to say that after the first day's preparation, it is not unusual for more than 90% of the players from the wasteland to come in.

With so many people staring at me, no matter how much I want to say, I have to say it after the game is over.

A little delay.

As the contestants took their seats, the three judges also came to the judges' desk from the audience after screening the game.

Some are doing it.

This time the judges are no longer a combination of two aliens and one human, but three humans.

This is even worse for Connie, who already had no advantage.

After all, if you are facing off against human Soma, if you get test questions that aliens are good at, then there might be a slight chance of winning.

But if we draw test questions that humans are good at, the judges will still be three humans.

That's better than a piece of wool, so just vote.

Of course, having said that, the reactions of the aliens in the audience were very real.

At this time, except for some "little newbies", they shouted to surrender and give human Soma a harsh lesson.

Most of the old fritters were extremely calm and assumed that Connie had made the choice for themselves.

If they meet other humans, they may choose to surrender and take someone as their backer to be eliminated together.

But in front of human Soma, surrender

Isn’t that sending someone to death?

What if this guy suddenly goes crazy and takes action?

Then it won't be humans who can hold on for thirty seconds, but them.

"It's not like hitting or throwing. Fortunately, I didn't draw this freak!"

"This lion tribe is also unlucky. The strongest human being was drawn in the first game."

"Let's take a look at the test questions first, just in case they are beneficial to our alien race."

"Ah, why is this a cooking competition again? What's going on?"

"Okay, the cooking competition is great. I mean, you lose anyway, right?"

"I just don't know how powerful this lioness can be in forcing the human Soma. It seems that he is much stronger than the previous tauren."

Ignoring the alien appearance and just listening to the current discussion can't help but give people a strong sense of confusion.

In the field.

The three judges were also extremely excited at this time. If it weren't for the forced isolation of the game, they would probably rush over to "chasing stars" now.

[Record]: The contestants are in place, the judges are in place, and the elimination round has officially begun!

[Record]: The event of this knockout competition is: Battle of the Esophagus

[Record]: Contestants need to select and make dishes from limited ingredients according to the requirements of the three judges.

[Record]: This knockout competition lasts for one hour. Participants must pay attention to the time.

[Record]: Players who successfully win this game will receive rewards: Win +1

There is no deviation from the previous guess.

Because the God of Cookery has the largest proportion of authority, this time the competition still included the battle for the esophagus.

And as the game prompts fell, the familiar rooms and cabinets appeared again.

"cast?"

Connie, who was standing in the cabinet on the right, had wandering eyes and asked with a helpless expression.

No way, she can still tell the difference between the big and the small king.

Not to mention that what the two of them were competing for today was a battle for the esophagus that was beneficial to humans. Even if it was a battle that benefited alien races or a competition for survival, she didn't have the guts to win.

As long as Somo goes back and says a word, Oreo will be remotely deprived of ownership rights.

She may be a majestic lion-man priest of the Austrian tribe now, but the next second she may have to become an extremely ordinary lion-man.

"No rush, I need some time."

Sumo also responded with a look, and at the same time used micro-movements that others didn't notice to signal Connie to wait.

Just because you meet someone you know in the first round doesn't mean you'll meet them in the next few rounds.

Now is the perfect time to prepare some weapons that can be used in the upcoming competition.

Even if the alien race you encounter next suddenly becomes violent, you can easily subdue them.

As for how to turn ordinary ingredients into weapons, Sumo was not worried.

A life-and-death fight is not just playing house, and there is no need to consider compliance, consequences, etc.

In a certain irregular weapon fighting textbook, most of the chapter describes how to turn ordinary and common objects at hand into extremely lethal weapons.

As long as a few can be reproduced, it will be enough to deal with ordinary aliens.

Furthermore, isn’t there a system?

As long as you are willing to pay enough survival points, even a piece of scrap metal can be upgraded into a pistol.

In the first game, Sumo decided to prepare some hard stuff to ensure the success of the next few games.

[Now, judges, please follow the numbers on the table and start asking questions!]

[Judge No. 1 ‘Daisuke Inoue’ please give the question! 】

Still in order from left to right, the Japanese man on the far left stood up with great excitement.

However, what is a little surprising is that this guy did not ask for Western food, but instead

"I want hot pot, Sichuan spicy hot pot with all kinds of ingredients!"

"It's the kind Su Shen ate in the shelter when he first traveled to the wasteland!"

Oops.

This opening was a complete boast from Lao Su.

Although the difficulty of hot pot is not as great as imagined, a number of qualifiers have been added.

Not to mention Connie, any foreigner who came here would be confused.
To be continued...