Several months passed quietly.
The craze in Shenzang Space caused by the nameless rescuer network gradually turned dull.
Everything is fresh when it comes out, but it becomes stale after a while.
Although there are still a large number of practitioners discussing on the Rescuer.net how to help those in need more efficiently and how to save the world more efficiently, more practitioners have turned their attention to other gossip or news on the hot list.
A spiritual rain had just fallen in the morning, and the plants in the backyard of Akita's cottage were even greener and more lush, exuding a spiritual fragrance.
Inside the small room, several Wuming people gathered in front of the table, all of them staring intently at a mini ring on the table.
This miniature arena is called 'Little Fighting King' and is a toy for practitioners.
Practitioners can inject a little bit of their own mental power into the fighting character of their choice, and then control this character to fight against characters controlled by other practitioners in the arena.
Maria bought this toy while shopping, and since then a group of kids at Akita Cottage who still have a childlike heart have become obsessed with it.
The main thing is that everyone can design a character according to their specific wants. Each character can have different talents, endless combinations, and endless fighting methods, which is enough for people to play for hundreds of years without getting bored.
There are many ways to play, one-on-one, two-on-two, two-on-one, three-on-three...
The terrain of the arena can also be modified according to will, and even various props or buff states can be added.
At this time, Wuming was controlling a burly man with an invincible look on his face, who was wielding a broadsword and slashing wildly on the ring. His opponent was a dog-headed man, whose weapon was a stick. The stick and the broadsword kept colliding, and tiny sparks flew everywhere.
"Lord Wuming, you lost. The greatest talent of my invincible dog general is that he becomes braver with each battle. If you can't defeat me in one breath, then I will definitely be the winner!" Dahuang controlled the dog-headed man and smiled proudly.
Maria immediately cheered for Wuming, while Lucyphile and Lin Renmei drank their drinks and looked at everyone with a smile.
After spending some time together, Lin Renmei and Lucyphile got along very well, and occasionally they would ask Cheng Xuejie and Maria to go shopping together.
On the contrary, Maria gets along better with Cheng Xuejie, and the two often stay up late together to watch various romantic dramas in the Shenzang Space.
The sound of morning raindrops dripping came in through the window. Zhang Shouzhong was sitting behind the counter, carefully designing his own character. He only felt that Wuming and the others' laughter was noisy.
He has lost ten times in a row, but he is not someone who gives up easily. This time he must design a perfect character. No matter what character Wuming and the others design, he must perfectly restrain their character.
At this time, the drizzle started again, like a crying child who started crying again after being coaxed.
The pale rain curtain enveloped the entire Akita cottage, and the houses a few meters away became very blurry. The rain outside the glass door of the shop fell and splashed, and the ripples continued to spread, and finally fell on the glass door. Gradually, a large number of water droplets condensed on the glass door.
Wuming lost. He looked at his defeated character and sighed helplessly. The talent he chose was indeed not suitable for a protracted battle. Each character has a stamina bar, and once the stamina is exhausted, the character cannot move. So in the end his character was killed instantly by Dahuang's character with one stick.