Chapter 1110 Candidate Game

"Over the past many centuries, in the dimensions you know and see, there have been several different forces that have been competing for dominance in the human world." Woody's narrative began.

But Feng Bujue didn't seem to intend to just be an audience: "Hey... you got it from game competition prizes like 'Atari Crown' in the 1980s, right? What's going on here?"

"Hey hey hey... you will understand naturally if you keep listening." Woody pushed up his glasses again and continued, "However, this war is destined to be a protracted see-saw... Although everyone in 1999 I was looking forward to it a lot, but Vincent relied on Lu Kun to rewrite the events recorded in the Book of Revelation..."

"Uh...who is Lu Kun?" Feng Bujue asked, "Also...could the events recorded in the Book of Revelation refer to the millennium doomsday theory?"

"Well...it's not the end of the world. Maybe even if the Four Horsemen come over to clean up the surface, humanity may not be extinct." Woody replied, "As for Lu Kun...he is one of the strongest beings in the human world. First, speaking of it...most of the strongest people in the human world are nerds..."

When Woody said this, he showed a thoughtful expression, paused, and then said: "Anyway...those things have little to do with you, and they are all over, so let's continue... "

"Oh." Feng Bujue nodded, because he felt that the trap he just mentioned was too big, so he didn't ask further.

"Ten years after the 'Doomsday' was stopped, under the instruction of the 'Supreme Will', the human world held a 'Candidate Game.'" Woody smiled, "Hehehe... and the person responsible for organizing the The people in that game are none other than us, the four bastards from hell.”

"Wait a minute..." Feng Bujue's expression changed slightly, "Is there really such a thing as the so-called 'Four Bitch Guests from Hell'?"

"Hehe... listen to Mao... oh no... you heard what Gu Chen said about us, right?" Woody asked with a smile.

"I thought he was swearing." Feng Bujue said, "But is this a real title? Speaking of which... there are three other bad guys like you? Who else besides Vincent?"

"Simon and Sid," Woody replied.

"That 'Simon'?" Feng Bujue raised his hands and made a quotation mark gesture, "No way? He doesn't look like the same person as you."

"Hehe... You and Wang Tanzhi don't look like the same person." Woody responded.

"Hmm..." Brother Jue was speechless.

"As for Sid...you haven't met him anyway, so I won't introduce him much." Woody finished his sentence. He paused for a second, and then continued what he said before. "Let's talk about the game...

"The so-called 'Candidate Game' is a kind of 'ritual' that has been continued since the era of the separation of gods; it is about survival and death, the past and the future, it is the beacon of destiny, the link of time and space, and it has great influence on this world. The meaning of the world cannot even be described in words...

"There is only one winner in this game... However, there can still be many participants; we call these people participating in the game 'candidates'; there is no doubt that those who are qualified to become candidates are not ordinary people. ...Every candidate has extraordinary abilities.

“When these people compete in the ‘Candidate Game’ and a single winner is determined, that person will become the ‘chosen one’—the one recognized by God.

"The 'Chosen Ones' are existences that can 'move the times', 'change destiny', and 'kill gods and demons'; every century, there are at most one or two such people, and they can usually stay in the human world. There are some well-known legends. For example, during the Olympus War... there was a Spartan who became a candidate, and he almost ended the war between humans and gods by himself. And he still used it. Solved by force."

"Are you talking about the bald man with two kitchen knives tied with a chain..." Feng Bujue seemed to already know who the other party was talking about.

"Hehehehe..." Woody once again avoided the question with a lewd laugh, without answering directly, and continued as if nothing had happened. "It doesn't matter who it is, as long as you have an idea of ​​the 'chosen one'. After all... you are also one of the candidates."

"Oh?" Call it confidence or arrogance... Feng Bujue did not feel any surprise about this incident, "Then what do you mean... Thriller Paradise is what you call the 'candidate game'? "

"Thrillerland... is an experiment." Woody replied. "If it succeeds, it will be used as a model of 'ritual' for a long time to come."

"So... what if it doesn't succeed?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Then it's not a problem you need to worry about..." When Woody said this, he changed the subject and lowered his voice, "At least... not yet."

"What do you mean?" Brother Jue keenly captured something from the second half of the other person's sentence.

"Hehehe...Sorry about that. I have no comment." Woody smiled.

"Your style of hitting haha...oh no...just heying every time you talk about something important..." Feng Bujue continued, "It's really quite mean..."

"Hehehe...thank you." Woody looked like he was not ashamed, but proud. He thanked him and then brought the topic back, "Let's talk about 'Thriller Paradise'..."

"In the past, the Candidate Game was generally cruel. Although the form was different each time, it was ultimately a game of killing people.

"In ancient times, people had faith. They valued honor and worshipped gods... They fought to the death to get the title of 'the chosen one'.

"But later, humans changed... You can say they became smarter, or you can say they became bad... Although they still had awe for the gods, they also learned to 'fight for themselves'.

"Later, humans lost their faith, and the game became more and more difficult to play. We even had to use coercion and inducement to force those outstanding talents in the human world to participate in this game. Sometimes we even had to go to the parallel universe to find people to make up the numbers."

Just when Woody said this...

"Ha!" Feng Bujue laughed, "Speaking of coercion and inducement, I have a deep understanding of it."

"Hehe... I have been very polite to you. After all, we are not enemies." Woody laughed.

"What if we become enemies in the future? "Feng Bujue glanced at the other party and said in a meaningful tone.

Hearing this, Woody's expression suddenly changed and he laughed strangely three times: "Hehehe... After you finish listening to what I said, maybe you will have the answer..." (To be continued ~^~)