"Come here." Doubi tried his best to speak in the gentlest voice he could. These light spots were very sensitive. The slightest change would cause them to flee.
This small dot of light seemed to have heard the sound of the tournament and began to slowly approach it.
After an unknown amount of time, the little light spot flew to the Fighter's palm.
"Hello," He looked at the light spot in his palm and said. The dot of light seemed to understand what Doubi said and moved up and down to express its gratitude.
"Do you know how to get to the other worlds?”Although he felt that it was unlikely to get a response, he still wanted to give it a try.
The dot of light moved left and right as if it was puzzled.
"It's the passageway that leads out of this place.”Doubi tried his best to make his words simple and easy to understand.
The dot of light seemed to understand. It moved up and down to show that it knew.
"Then can you take me there?" Doubi said. "Just to show me the way."
The light spot seemed to be thinking and stopped in place. "Can't I?" Doubi could not help but smile bitterly. He had thought too simply.
The dot of light moved left and right for a while before moving in one direction.
"Are you asking me to follow you?" Doubi seemed to have understood something and immediately followed the light spot.
" Is this the place..." Doubi said after looking at the countless passages that were emitting yellow light.
Doubi remembered that there was only one passage he had passed through last time, but there were so many here…
Could it be that he was walking through an abandoned passageway?
When Doubi thought of this, he looked at the light spot in front of him.
The light dot circled around the tournament and then flew away in a certain direction at high speed.
"Eh, are we leaving just like that? "At least give me a hint…" Doubi was really speechless.
There were so many passages in front of him that looked the same. Which passage should he go to?
"Alright, old rules." He seemed to have thought of something and closed his eyes.
Then, he stretched out a finger and spun it a few times.
Finally, he pointed at the passage to the right of the tournament.
"Alright, this is fate.”Looking at this result, he said in a serious manner. (A crow flies across the sky.)
"Alright, no matter what, let's go in first.”Doubi muttered to himself as he walked into the unknown passage…
After an unknown amount of time, the white light in front of him disappeared.
Dou Bi also knew that this meant that he had arrived in a new world.
It also meant that…he was going to fall again!!
"How many times is this!" The sound of fighting spread in the sky…
He didn't know why the tournament and the sky were fated…
Last time, he fell into the sea. This time…
"Boom!" He fell back to the ground! Our pitiful Earth Monarch has once again been ravaged by the tournament!
A huge pit was smashed into the ground by the fighter that fell from the sky!
He was also very honored to be buried by a pile of gravel again.
" Pui pui…" Doubi spat out some gravel in his mouth and shook off the gravel on his body.
Then, he walked out of the hole he had created.
" Ah, what strange thing went in…" Doubi looked at his pants with a helpless expression.
"There's dirt in there. My clothes are dirty…" Doubi was shaking his clothes crazily…(Speaking of which, the clothes are still intact. Amazing.)）
" By the way, I seem to have fallen into a strange place again…" Looking at the small forest around him, Doubi felt that something was wrong.
"Um, where should I go now?”Doubi suddenly felt very confused…
Dou Bi didn't know how long he had been walking here. Now, he didn't know where he was going, so he just walked around aimlessly.
After all, even though he came to this world on his own initiative (Is it considered an active choice to close your eyes and spin in circles?）But he didn't know what to do.
Was his goal to return to his own world? Or something else? Since they had walked for a long time, they had the time to think about this problem.
Speaking of which, why did he fight the demons in the first place? Was it because he liked to fight? (Is this considered a battle? This was a one-sided massacre!）
He felt that he had to think about what he was going to do. Otherwise, everything he did would be aimless, and the outcome would be very terrifying.
If a person had no goals and didn't even know what he wanted to do, what would he become in the end?
Thus, he could only walk down one path, which was to fall. Those hooligans on the streets and those people who were drunk in bars were the best examples.
As for combat? What was he trying to do? Going home? He did not have any ties with his original world, nor did he have anything important there.
He didn't have any friends, but family? No, he didn't. The home that could have left him with memories had also disappeared very hastily.
So, why did he have to go back as his goal? There wasn't anything that he missed.
Moreover, even if there was no fighting competition, the others would still be living well. The world was still spinning, and there would not be any changes just because there was one less fighting competition. (You underestimate yourself.)
If there was one thing that he was concerned about, it would be knowing who had taken care of him since he was young.
Although he did not have any memories of that person, it was because of that person that he was able to have his current fighting competition.
If it wasn't for that person, Doubi would have been sent to an orphanage. Then, he would have either been adopted or grown up in an orphanage. (Isn't it too weak? However, it was just a transition anyway. It should be fine, right?）
However, Doubi didn't know how to find this person. He didn't have any memory of this person's appearance.
It seemed like that person didn't want the competition to know who he was…Alright, there was at least one reason to go back.
However, the passages of those worlds looked exactly the same. There was no label on them that said that this passage led to the XX world.
Moreover, this passageway was a little deceptive. Every time they entered, they would fall from the sky.
If he was an ordinary person, he would have fallen to his death long ago…
If a person fell from an altitude of at least 3,000 meters, the impact would be enough to smash him into meat paste even if he fell into the sea, not to mention the pressure!
It could be seen that there was a problem with the way the fighters passed through this passageway. Otherwise, they would not fall from the sky every time.
He said that although he would be fine, he was helpless if he kept falling!
However, this time was much better than the last time. Last time, he didn't even have any clothes.
Uh, but not only did he destroy the family head's door, he also stole his clothes…Although this family head couldn't cross worlds to chase after him, he still felt a little guilty.
That was why it was best not to become a thief…Alright, now that he had a goal, he decided to go back temporarily.
However, he had to leave this forest first.
Moreover, he seemed to have heard the cry of a wolf just now. This seemed to be a primeval forest…
" Eh, how do I leave this place…" He realized that he was lost again.
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