Quick Wear: Even big guys have to work hard

Chapter 161: The Surprise Appearance of a Superior Human

That's Theodore!

On the screen he was staring at, a tribe of giants appeared!

Wan Qiqi: “…”

The most painful thing in life is to see two familiar people fighting until one of them dies.

And you can only watch and do nothing!

The final outcome has already been determined.

The friend Wan Qiqi knew is dead!

Theodore's savior is also dead!

The first competition is coming to an end.

Wan Qiqi suddenly stared at a screen with her eyes wide open!

"What race is this?"

She asked with a look of shock on her face.

Theodore's face was filled with sorrow. He came closer to take a look and said, "You humans!"

and many more!

Aren't humans an inferior race?

Wan Qiqi always believed that humans were treated as prey because they were an inferior race.

Will be oppressed!

Being trampled upon like an ant!

What she strives for is to gain more opportunities for human survival.

and so!

The time and space she chose for each mission was always human time and space.

But now!

She actually saw a superior human race!

All of Wan Qiqi's cognition was overturned!

Her worldview collapsed again!

Wan Qiqi suddenly released powerful mental power and began to query the information of all the representative teams.

A team representing the advanced human race.

Five medium-level human teams participate in the apocalyptic survival competition.

Although this proportion is pitifully small among the 15 racial representatives, at least there are human representatives, right?

Why is this happening?

We are all human beings.

Why are some superior and some inferior, and why are the inferior treated as prey?

why?

what is this?

Wan Qiqi grabbed her hair tightly, feeling like her head was about to explode!

Theodore was still immersed in his sorrow and did not notice that his companions were almost going crazy.

"Employee number J!"

The main brain suddenly jumped out, and a powerful beam of light energy hit Wan Qiqi's head directly.

"Mastermind?"

Wan Qiqi was suddenly awakened and realized what had happened. She couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Almost went crazy.

"Are you crazy? Using your mental power to search for hundreds of thousands of pieces of information at the same time, aren't you afraid of your mental power exploding?"

"If I hadn't been paying attention to you, you'd be dead!"

The Mastermind scolded with a serious expression.

"Thank you!"

Wan Qiqi was very grateful to the Mastermind: "I always thought humans were an inferior race. Suddenly seeing a superior human, I'm a little confused."

"What's so unclear about this?"

"The superior human race is born with an innate cultivation body. With just a little practice, they can become gods. If that's not superior, what is it?"

Wan Qiqi: “…”

Can you become a god by just practicing casually?

Ok!

It is indeed higher level.

"What about the middle class humans?"

The Mastermind said, "Those of the middle race are born with better aptitude for cultivation, and their cultivation will yield twice the result with half the effort."

"As long as you don't commit suicide, you can reach the Heavenly Level with casual practice."

In other words, they are born with the advantage of cultivation!

So this is how high, medium and low grades are divided.

Wan Qiqi smiled bitterly: "So, what about the superpowers?"

People with special abilities are awakened later in life.

"If the psychics can break through the 9th level and become heavenly, they can become a middle-class race," said the mastermind.

and many more!

"Since mutants have the potential to become a mid-level race, why treat them as prey?"

Isn’t this unfair?

If you don't have an innate advantage and then lose it halfway, wouldn't it be even more difficult to reach the middle level?

"Huh, do you think it's easy to break through to the Heavenly Level?"

"If you can't even pass the trial, you'll never be able to break through to the heavenly level!" the main brain snorted.

Wan Qiqi widened her eyes.

"But, that's clearly a way to die. Can that be called a trial?"

How can they defeat a race with innate advantages?

"As long as you are good enough, you can survive!"

The mastermind said, calling up a picture.

"Look, you also recognize this excellent seed, and it survived."

Wan Qiqi took a closer look.

It was the No. 1 zombie seed from the previous time and space. It was really smart, controlling an 8th-level zombie and hiding itself behind the scenes.

When the red team kills a level 8 zombie, it will hide until the competition time is over.

The red team didn’t know until the end that there was a big BOSS missing!

“Is this considered speculation?”

"Humph, as long as you can survive until the end of the trial, you won't have to be prey for another hundred years!"

"How is it? This No. 1 is pretty good, right? I'm very optimistic about it. It might become the first zombie to break through to the Heavenly Level in the past hundred years."

The Mastermind said happily.

Anyway, some people take advantage of high privileges and use the back door, so there is no point in saying more.

There is just too much information here.

Wan Qiqi couldn't help but clench her hands.

Just survive?

It seems that her strategy all along was correct.

A hundred years?

It should refer to the apocalyptic survival competition, which lasts every hundred years, right?

Could it be that as long as the seed prey thrown into the competition field survives, they will have a chance to breathe for a hundred years?

What a pity for that friend!

"Can they be resurrected?"

Wan Qiqi was feeling a little excited. The seeds invested this time were all excellent. Wouldn’t it be a pity if they died?

"will not!"

It’s not that I won’t, but that I can’t.

Wan Qiqi smiled bitterly.

Yes!

There are so many doomsday time and space, and the excellent seeds are automatically selected through survival of the fittest, with basically no consumption.

The cost of resurrection is much higher than this!

"Are there zombies among the middle and higher races? Why haven't I found any?" Wan Qiqi asked again.

"After zombies break through the heavenly level, they are no longer called zombies, but demons!" said the main brain.

Wan Qiqi checked it out immediately.

The demon race actually has 20 high-level races and tens of thousands of medium-level races.

This unscientific!

Why are there so many more zombies than humans?

"There are many types of demons, and zombies are just one of them."

The Mastermind explained in a good mood.

While answering Wan Qiqi's questions, it was observing the daily life of Zombie Seed No. 1.

This hobby is unique.

"Wait a moment!"

"Wouldn't the children born to those high-level or middle-level humans all be born with good innate talents? What if they are born as ordinary people with no talents?"

Should I just press him to death?

It can't be that cruel, right?

The main brain looked at her deeply for a while, but it was wearing sunglasses to look cool, so Wan Qiqi didn't see its eyes at all.

"Sorry, you don't have enough permissions to query!"

After a very systematic mechanical answer, the main brain disappeared.

Why are you running so fast?

Could it be that she really guessed it right?

Thinking of those poor newborn babies, they are about to be killed in various ways: pressed to death, beaten to death, thrown to death, drowned, kicked to death, burned to death...

So inhumane!

Wan Qiqi couldn't help but shudder.

Stop it, stop it!

Don’t think about it anymore, or you’ll go crazy again.

He must have stayed in the Doomsday Hunting Park for too long, his mind filled with bloody and brutal thoughts.

So!

How do the superior races treat ordinary children?

Over a long period of time.

This question has been lingering in Wan Qiqi's mind.

Her conversation with the main brain was automatically blocked by Theodore due to the main brain's interference.

This guy!

It's pitiful that he hasn't recovered from his grief yet!