Godly Scratch-Off System

2Liao Xiaoduo seemed to want to carry out the idea of "raising Liao Xiaoduo fat" to the end. Not only was there soy milk, youtiao, and other snacks for breakfast. Liao Xiaoduo was shocked to find that there was even a piece of carp bean curd soup.    3

    

Although he didn't want to eat the greasy stew in the morning, under the expectant gazes of his aunt and cousin, he couldn't say anything if he refused. Liao Xiaoduo could only drink it all silently.    

    

Since it was still Sunday, Liao Xiaoduo's aunt was still resting. After breakfast, she and her cousin excitedly discussed what to eat for lunch. The names of the dishes popped up in their mouths one by one.    

    

A woman's love was too terrible!    

    

It was a pity that he couldn't bear to refuse them — he hadn't been home all year, and it wasn't easy to get a vacation, so why didn't he allow those who cared for him to take the opportunity to make up for it?    

    

"Hai, the following days will be tough …"    

    

Liao Xiaoduo couldn't help but be conflicted when he thought of the various food supplies that would have to be made under the arrangements of his aunt and cousin during the month of vacation. He really wanted to shout out, "I didn't! I don't eat!"    

    

Liao Xiaoduo couldn't help but feel happy as he imagined the pleasure he would feel when he shouted those words.    

    

After a while, he shook his head to erase the random images in his head. He immediately picked up his game helmet and prepared to enter the game. Time was too precious, wasting every second of it was shameful.    

    

"Let's see how the post I posted last night went..."    

    

After entering the game, Liao Xiaoduo opened the game's built-in forum. Just as he was about to check his own post from his personal background, his eyes flipped to the front page and he was immediately surprised.    

    

The post he posted last night was actually pinned to the ceiling by [1].    

    

He wiped his eyes and almost thought he was hallucinating.    

    

There were many posts in the forum every day, and although the posts released last night had written more than a thousand words, the truth was that the content was only water. The main idea of the posts could not be separated from the words "find your opponent", which was completely unrelated to other top quality posts.    

    

"These Sand Monsters are so boring."    

    

Liao Xiaoduo couldn't help but sigh when he opened the thread and read the nearly 40,000 comments below.    

    

He skimmed through it and discovered that most of the players were mocking him. He felt proud of himself.    

    

His ability to draw aggro was pretty advanced. Now, he wouldn't have to worry about not being able to match up with his opponent in the Stars Arena, right?    

    

With this hope, Liao Xiaoduo excitedly entered the martial arts arena. At this moment, when he saw the bar-like space, he was elated.    

    

Last night, the martial arts arena was still empty. Although it wasn't crowded, there was still a small group of players sitting there. There were around twenty or so people.    

    

Seeing a shadow flash in the hall, and then an unfamiliar figure appear, many people who were originally talking to each other couldn't help but stare at this person.    

    

"You are 'Dugu Qiubai'?"    

    

One of the youths who looked to be in his thirties saw no reaction from the others, so he was the first to ask Liao Xiaoduo.    

    

The reason for this question was that there were very few human Star Martial Cultivator s, and very few new ones appearing every year. Everyone here fought each other all year round, and they were very familiar with each other, and the four and five star Star Martial Cultivator s at the front of the rankings, although they didn't interact very much with each other, were still familiar with each other. At this moment, an unfamiliar fighter appeared. Everyone realized that this person was most likely Dugu Qiubai, who had spoken so arrogantly on the forum.    

    

They couldn't help feeling a little angry after reading the posts that Dugu Qiubai posted last night. They all thought that this person didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was.    

    

Those who had just entered the Star Competition were basically all 1-star Star Martial Cultivator. This kind of strength could be said to be one of the lowest class in the competition, how could he dare to mock so many seniors?    

    

With the thought of ruthlessly teaching a lesson to humiliate loneliness while seeking defeat, they immediately went online.    

    

"Yes, I am Dugu Qiubai."    

    

Liao Xiaoduo grinned and said happily. With so many people, he had already predicted that he would be facing an anticipated battle soon.    

    

As expected, as Liao Xiaoduo admitted his identity, the fighter who asked the question froze, "Since you are so, then cut the crap. I am the Overlord, come and fight!"    

    

Because they were disgusted by Liao Xiaoduo's previous words, the Tyrant didn't have the will to befriend him and was prepared to teach him a lesson and then humiliate him again.    

    

"Alright, come on."    

    

Liao Xiaoduo agreed. This was the result he wanted.    

    

"Let's talk first. In order to avoid you going back on your word, you choose the battle map."    

    

In the Star Competition, the map could choose a variety of backgrounds. There were deserts, plains, heat, extreme ice, thunder, and so on, and according to the cultivation method and corresponding attributes of the martial artists, choosing a favorable environment would allow the martial artists with the same attributes to have an advantage.    

    

Some new martial artists would find the excuse that their circumstances were harsh on them for not displaying their strength. Even if they lost, they wouldn't be convinced. Thus, the tyrants who knew this well would choose to let their opponents choose the map.    

    

He was a two star Star Martial Cultivator, and his two Star Technique were extraordinary, allowing him to fight those above his level. His strength was at the bottom of the rankings, so he was confident in defeating his opponent in an unfavorable environment.    

    

Liao Xiaoduo didn't waste his breath and directly chose the most basic map — Ring.    

    

In the game, the arena map was more or less the same as it was in real life. It was just a square platform surrounded by fences without any environmental factors.    

    

"Good boy, you're crazy!" When the Tyrant saw Liao Xiaoduo choosing this map, it couldn't help but get angry and feel like it had been underestimated.    

    

This was clearly to give the opponent an advantage, allowing the opponent to choose a favorable environment for themselves. However, the opponent chose to enter the arena. The overlord who had immersed himself in the Star Arena for so many years naturally knew what the other party was thinking — fairness.    

    

Yes, just fair.    

    

However, it felt like a slap to the face of an overlord. Despite his calm cultivation, he was still a little angry.    

    

Looking at the millions of indignant spectators on the live broadcast screen, Tyrant smiled cruelly and said to Liao Xiaoduo, "Brat, I hope that you can remain this arrogant even after you lose!"    

    

"It's not certain who will win and who will lose!" Liao Xiaoduo chuckled.    

    

Naturally, he was confident in his own ability to choose.    

    

After all, he knew what cultivation technique it was, and the environment had no effect on him.