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The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 2037

Chapter 2037 - Cruel Competition (1)

Chapter 2037: Cruel Competition (1)

Mingye tensed up and his lips trembled.

Life and death battle… What this father wanted to see was a life and death battle!

“Father, there will be a lot of casualties that way; I fear…” Before Mingye nished speaking, the Ancestor of the Undead looked at him coldly. With this one look of his eyes, Mingye felt a strong and incomparable force pressing down on him. His legs seemed to be losing strength and he nally fell down on his knees in front of the Ancestor of the Undead with a op. Cold sweat kept rolling down his whole body. He could only barely support himself with his hands on the ground, but his body was shaking non-stop.

“Mingye.”

“Yes…” Mingye squeezed out a word from the narrow gap between his teeth. At this moment, all of his internal organs seemed like they were going to burst.

“Since when is it your turn to have any objections?” The voice, without a trace of aection, came like a nightmare. The Ancestor of the Undead, with his chin on one hand, looked down contemptuously at Mingye who was kneeling in front of him.

This undead teenager, who had his blood owing through that body, seemed to have no relation to him at all.

“This humble son… This humble son dares not.” Mingye opened his mouth with great diculty, his entire heart seemed to be squeezed by a hand, bringing him constant pain.

The overwhelming pressure that covered Mingye’s body slowly dissipated, after which Mingye got up in a hurry and silently retreated to one side.

“This humble son will go and tell them…” He wondered why his father was so cruel. These eight teams in the competition were the best among the younger generation of the undead. Any casualties would be a huge loss to them.

But the Ancestor of the Undead only wanted to see a battle between life and death.

The Ancestor of the Undead no longer paid Mingye any attention. Mingye withdrew indierently and conveyed the intention of the Ancestor to the undead who were in charge of the competition.

The players on both sides of the rst match suddenly saw the ag to suspend being raised shortly after the start of the ght, and they were somewhat confused. The two sides stopped and looked blankly at the undead who had put up the ag.

Every undead in the whole competition venue was dumbfounded. They were just watching vigorously; why did they suddenly suspend the match?

For a time, voices of the argument rose and fell.

“From now on, the rules of the competition will be completely changed. The one who is left standing wins, the side who fall loses, and there is no more conceding.” The undead in charge of the competition announced with a deadpan face, but in fact, he had been frightened by the words of His Highness. No one would have thought that this selection competition between a group of undead youths would directly evolve into a life and death battle.

As soon as the new rules of ghting were announced, the undead youths of both teams on the eld were a little stunned.

“Stand till the end and you win; fall and you lose.”

Each team had one hundred members. This new rule was equivalent to taking down all the members of the other party. The regenerative ability of the undead was very strong. Even if they were knocked down one moment, they could get back on their feet as long as they were given a

certain amount of time.

If you want to take down the other side thoroughly, you would have to use a tough hand!

There was an uproar inside and outside the playing eld, and it was obvious that these inexperienced youngsters had some diculty digesting the new rule.

They looked at each other in doubt and seemed to nd it hard to accept the idea of killing their opponents. Wasn’t this just a selection competition? Where did that idea of killing their opponents come from?

Sounds of the argument continued to echo. Mingye’s expression when he returned to the main grandstand was dicult to look at. His heart extremely disapproved of such a cruel ghting method, but how could he shake his father’s will?

Subconsciously, Mingye looked for that familiar gure in the audience.

The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Juéshì shéntōu: Fèi chái qī xiǎojiě, TGFNSYL, Tuyệt thế thần trộm: Phế sài thất tiểu thư, 絕世神偷:廢柴七小姐
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Status: Completed Type: Author: , Native Language: Chinese
She was the godly thief of the 24th century, yet she was reincarnated as a good-for-nothing idiot with no parents. Not only that, she had to bend her will according to her relatives’ mood. Idiot? Trash? Very well, sooner or later, she will show these group of silly earthlings what it means to be too late for regrets! Battle-qi? Magic? Her talent on both magic and martial arts will mortify every genius in existence. The position of the clan chief? The mythological Vermilion Bird? Want them? So sorry~ She already took them! But who will tell her, that the cute boy who gets carsick easily was really the mythological Vermilion Bird? Then, what about the elder that’s residing in her body, just which deity does that mysterious soul belong to? Furthermore…… Why was it that other people’s companion were those kind of domineering, and incomparably mighty type. Why was it the ones around her were either an evil merchant or a sly fox, a useless nerd or a playboy, the worst is this sick pretty boy! What happened to ruling the world, and standing above all else? Please don’t f*ck with me!

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