I Have Yet to Become a Doll Today-Chapter 891 - : The Third Battle

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Chapter 891 -891: The Third Battle

The next morning, Shen Mo took his cell phone and went to find Chu Huaijin.

Professor Song’s health had been declining more and more, and his wakeful hours were becoming fewer and fewer, so Chu Huaijin had handed the matter over to the research team, which coincidentally was managed by their acquaintance, Li Li.

It was said that a technology existed that could use satellite maps to compare with the buildings in photos to find similar locations, then proceed with manual screening.

Anyway, it was now confirmed that Wang Jingxian was not in the Arctic because the Arctic could not possibly have such a dense cluster of buildings.

This matter needed a few days to settle, and the third battle was looming.

Bai Youwei thus set aside the issue for the time being, got her gear in order, and prepared for her third battle.

Her third battle was under the supervision of the Clown Inspector, the rules stipulated the minimum number of participants was one, with no upper limit set.

The casualties that occurred in the “Wildlife Park” were still vivid in her mind, so this time Bai Youwei brought only Shen Mo with her into battle.

The two of them arrived at the rest hall.

As the war progressed to this point, the number of contestants had sharply decreased. Bai Youwei casually scanned the hall and saw Fu Miaoxue and Du Lai, saw Yan Qingwen, and also noticed that Willard whom she had met in the Tomorrow Hotel… About fifty to sixty people stood sparsely scattered in the hall.

The Clown, the Ball, the Comic Man, and the Grey-robed Old Man, the four Inspectors, stood as always in front of the luminous square, waiting for the King to enter the battlefield.

The gentleman with the rabbit-head stood in the middle and announced politely and gently:

“The third battle is about to begin, there are a total of 8 Kings participating.

2 Kings have chosen Battle 1,

2 Kings have chosen Battle 5,

4 Kings have chosen Battle 10,

0 Kings have chosen Battle 20.

Each battle cannot be chosen more than once, and after the four battles are over, the final battle will begin.

So, please enter the battlefield—”

The Kings, only eight remained.

Bai Youwei’s heart tightened.

Only eight remained, not counting Yan Qingwen and Fu Miaoxue, who were bound to surrender sooner or later, she had only five real adversaries—she was getting closer and closer to that final victory.

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The Kings confirmed the information on their wristwatches with their subjects, then walked into the glowing square.

Bai Youwei took a deep breath and stepped in as well.

Inside the white space of the square, the 3D hologram of her opponent appeared, along with relevant information.

[Enemy King, age 37, height 181cm, weight 85kg, blood type A, region…]

[Do you choose to surrender?]

Bai Youwei refused to surrender, then quietly waited for the countdown to end.

…5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0.

Everything before her eyes vanished.

Bai Youwei found herself in a white square room, Shen Mo was also there, besides the two of them, there was also their opponent for this battle, an unremarkable middle-aged man.

A square face, with a broad forehead and high nose, his hair was auburn, his features undistinguished, but his body was exceptionally strong and sturdy, which gave a mismatched impression.

He noticed Bai Youwei’s gaze, smiled a common friendly smile on his face, and walked over to extend his right hand to Bai Youwei: “Hello, I’m Hans, it seems you are my opponent this time.”

Bai Youwei slightly raised her brow, looked at his hand but did not move.

Shen Mo reached out his hand and briefly shook hands with the man, speaking faintly: “Hello.”

The man showed no hostility and continued to engage Bai Youwei in conversation: “I’m from Baharah, have you ever been there? It’s a small town in Germany, quite beautiful. If you go there, you will surely fall in love with the place.”

Bai Youwei’s frown deepened, failing to understand the thought process of this man named Hans.

Please, they were sworn enemies to the death now, what was he doing talking about these things?

As if Hans discerned Bai Youwei’s thoughts, he laughed plainly and said: “No matter who among us wins in the end, we will bring peace back to the world, right? So, even if I lose, in a sense, I’m actually a winner, the grand winner who has fought for the world.”