Newspapers have appeared in this era, and the news naturally spreads rapidly. The news of giants in the Black Forest spread to the city of Jossa in a blink of an eye.

In the city of Jossa, a yellow-clad lady who was resting on a public chair on the side of the road said to another pink-clad lady: "Have you heard of it? It seems that a giant appeared in the Black Forest."

"The giant is so huge, what kind of woman do you think can become his gun holster?" The lady in pink immediately showed a very connotational expression, and then whispered in the yellow-clad lady's ear.

Although the lady in yellow had curious eyes, she said disgusted and said, "Tsk tsk, you are all thinking about these things. Princess Grantros once said that women cannot always rely on men, but women who always think that men are losers."

"You have failed, you little bird pool." The lady in pink immediately stopped doing it, stretched her hands to each other's waist, and the two of them immediately started to laugh.

At this time, a blond man walked past the two ladies, and the ladies' eyes lit up slightly. The blonde man was so elegant, like a handsome nobleman in a wealthy family, making the woman unable to help but want to understand.

The two women looked at each other at the same time, as if sparks were splashing.

The lady in yellow was about to be a fool, but the lady in pink gently pinched her chest. Her body suddenly became soft and she almost broke the way in one breath.

"Oh."

The lady in pink immediately took the opportunity to get up and pretend to fall, and blatantly fell on the blonde man.

Generally speaking, men will catch her, and then the two will be in love and develop a wonderful physical collision.

However, this time the plot did not evolve in the direction she thought. The blonde man didn't even look at her. He avoided the woman who was turning back with a light flash and continued to move towards his destination.

"Born bitch."

The blonde man could see the lady’s thoughts at a glance and thought coldly.

His name is Yayin Temple. He was a ninja in his original world. He was naturally very cherished by chance. At this time, he had only one idea, that is, to win the championship at all costs.

Although he knew that the world had a profession of a famous dinosaur, he believed more in his ninjutsu. Although he could no longer practice chakra, he still had many methods, such as blowing arrows, poison needles, darts, and knives.

Under his windbreaker was full of weapons. With these weapons he had personally created, he had killed many of the diaspora in this world. In his eyes, the diaspora was a weak chicken.

"This world is so big. Looking for contestants is like finding a needle in a haystack."

As Bayin Temple walked, he paid attention to the surroundings, completely ignoring the lady in pink who fell behind him, and turned to the competition.

More than a year has passed, but he has not even met a contestant. The invisible and intangible sense of urgency has been grabbing his heart hard, making him afraid to stop searching at all times.

He even suspected that there was a strong man who was already crazily harvesting other contestants, so he could not meet the contestants because everyone had been killed by another contestant.

In the Eternal Country, someone bought his qualification coupon at a high price, but he refused and resolutely decided to participate in the competition himself. Now he was worried about gains and losses, although this emotion was forcibly suppressed by him.

If he fails and doesn't even get a ranking, he will lose all his money. It's better to sell the qualification coupon at a high price, but now he can't regret it, so he can only move forward.

"Um?"

Suddenly, he glanced at the corner of his eyes and found something familiar, and immediately looked to his right hand.

A brown-haired man was wearing simple clothes and a samurai sword hung around his waist.

Yayin Temple can be sure that there is absolutely no samurai sword in this world.

"Competer, I finally found you!"

Bayin Temple suddenly became excited, her eyes instantly locked in the brown-haired man, the corners of her mouth gradually curled up, and she immediately turned around to follow the man.

The brown-haired man did not notice the follower of Bayin Temple at all, and wandered around Yossa City aimlessly, and finally walked towards a house that looked pretty good.

Suddenly, a wire was pulled out of the alley, circled the brown-haired man's neck, and quickly dragged him into the alley.

The brown-haired man grabbed the wire with one hand and wanted to draw the knife with the other hand, but the speed of retreating was so fast that he never pulled the knife out.

The lack of oxygen caused his eyes to gradually turn up, but just as he was about to fall into a coma, the wire loosened.

The sneak attacker is naturally Bayin Temple.

After determining the route of the brown-haired man, he walked around the front of the brown-haired man and waited for the other party to come in a dead end.

As for why he gave up killing now, it was because he felt something was wrong and the struggle was too small!

This man has a very poor physical fitness, even worse than their competitive physical fitness.

According to the rules of Infinity War, it is impossible to give players such a bad body, which is unfair.

So Bayin Temple has doubts, and this man is likely not a contestant.

And so on, since this man is not a contestant, how could he have a samurai sword? The answer is very obvious, that is, the man is likely to have contacted a certain contestant, or indirectly contacted a certain contestant.

"Cough cough, don't kill me. If you want money, I can give it to you. I promise you won't make trouble." The brown-haired young man coughed several times, then blushed and said in panic.

Bayin Temple pinched the brown-haired man's neck with one hand and said coldly: "Tell me, where did your knife come from?"

"knife?"

The brown-haired man was stunned. He didn't expect that the disaster was caused by this knife.

Could this person be my cousin’s enemy?

Although the brown-haired man was trembling and fearing, he felt that he could not betray his cousin, so he shook his lips and said, "I got this knife from Borance, which is the best weapon dealer in Jossa."

"You are lying, it seems you need some special service." Yayinji said coldly.

The next moment, he turned his fingers and had more than ten fine needles, and then he quickly stabbed the brown-haired man's acupoint. The brown-haired man's face suddenly turned red, and he opened his mouth to scream but found that he could not make a sound.

Ten minutes later, Bayin Temple pulled out the needles and said coldly: "If I don't say it again, I will let you taste a more painful feeling."

"I'm going to kill you!"

The brown-haired man glared at Hachiji angrily, trying to pull out the samurai sword with one hand, but before it could be pulled out, his arm was instantly cut off by a thin thin blade, and blood splattered for a moment.

Although the brown-haired man wanted to scream loudly, the fine needle was inserted into his acupoint in an instant, and he opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound again.

In another ten minutes, the thin needle on the brown-haired man was pulled out, and Yayinji said coldly: "Don't you tell me?"

"You kill me, I don't know anything." The brown-haired man was already dying and said coldly at this time.

Bayin Temple sneered: "Don't worry, I will kill you. Since you refuse to tell me, I will go find your family and greet you one by one!"

"You dare!!!" The brown-haired man immediately showed an angry expression. His parents and sister were his forbidden zone and no one could covet.

Yayinji stepped on his face with one foot and said, "Why don't I dare? Let's make a choice now."

"I said! This knife was sent by my cousin Diana, and then I asked Braunce to help create it." The brown-haired man closed his eyes in pain and said word by word.

Bayin Temple narrowed her eyes and said, "Where is your cousin now?"

"..." The brown-haired man remained silent.

Yayinji smiled and said, "You know the consequences of not talking about them, right!"

"She's in the Black Forest." said the brown-haired man without any emotion.

Bayin Temple got the answer and smiled satisfied: "Thank you for your help, but in order to verify the accuracy of this answer, I will still go to your relatives, goodbye!"

In an instant, the brown-haired man glared suddenly, but then a thin blood mark was cut from his throat by Bayin Temple. He stared at Bayin Temple tightly, and finally died unwillingly.

The next day, Bayin Temple took a refreshed ride on the carriage heading to the Black Forest.

One of his life principles is to do what he says, so yesterday he visited the parents and relatives of the brown-haired man.

The parents' personalities are very similar to those of the brown-haired man. They were reluctant to disclose any information until they were stubborn. He used the safety of the brown-haired man as a threat to force them to reveal the truth. However, before killing them, he kindly told the stubborn parents that their son was already waiting for them in hell.

As for the sister of the brown-haired man, he spent the night with the other person's body. As expected, only the dead can make him vent with peace of mind. He is trustworthy of the living.

He has really put too much pressure on this period. In order to keep himself in the best condition and face another contestant, it is very necessary to vent his inevitable catharsis. In the past, in the real world, he would do this before every move.

A few days later, the carriage arrived at the town near the Black Forest.

Yayinji held a samurai sword and inquired through the tavern to gradually confirm Diana's location.

At this time, he disguised himself as a messenger from Jossa City and brought Diana the katana that his cousin commissioned to send. He searched Diana's letter at the brown-haired man's house, knowing that this excuse was perfect and would inevitably trick Diana out.

Because Zhang Sen changed his residence, in order to be able to practice swords with Zhang Sen, several trippers who followed Zhang Sen to practice swords with him moved their residences.

Diana and others stayed in a hotel in the town, waiting for compensation from the jigsaw company while continuing to familiarize themselves with knife skills.

"Diana, there is a gentleman looking for you. It is said that your cousin has something to deliver."

Diana stayed in her room, maintaining the samurai sword that Zhang Sen personally created for her. At this time, the roommate came in and said.

"OK, thanks!"

Diana put her knife into the sheath, then got up and smiled at her roommate.

Her status among the diasporics has increased a lot now, mainly because of Zhang Sen's strong rise. As people close to Zhang Sen, they are naturally treated preferentially.
Chapter completed!