In a human villa in a certain theme area.

A sunny and handsome young man is using high-level permissions to search for information.

"The Cowardly Four?"

"Oh! It's better not to let Mom know this information, otherwise she'll cry like a river, which will be a disaster!"

"You must persevere, this is your last chance!"

suddenly!

The main brain's image appeared in front of him: "What do you want from me? Don't you know I'm very busy?"

"I just wanted to see if the initiation pool was short of mana. Look, it's not easy for me to come down here!"

"Even if all the pools are short of mana, your pool will not be short of mana!"

The mastermind felt even worse when he thought of the initiation pool.

"I hate your race the most. Your magic power has so many restrictions. You are all petty from head to toe. Humph!"

It can’t be because of his magical powers.

So that's why that employee is so timid, right?

Only after the mastermind forcibly framed him with a crime did he feel a little better.

The man grinned.

"I also want to be a good person and leave more magic power for others!"

"But our bloodline is quite special. Only those of the same clan can be initiators. Sigh, why is it so difficult to do good deeds these days?"

When the mastermind heard this, his good mood disappeared and he felt a pain in his liver.

It brought a man to the initiation pool.

"Look, the one with the most magic power is yours!" After seeing it, it felt pain in its weak stomach.

What a waste, what a waste!

"I said, can't you give my sister more? It's not like I can't afford to lose my mana!"

"Hehe, sure, as long as you're not afraid of her dying of starvation!"

The man's face froze and he smiled awkwardly.

Okay, as long as you are happy!

The man had just filled his own ablation pool with mana when he heard the Mastermind urging him on.

"Alright, alright, let's go! This much mana is enough to reach the highest level of Heavenly Rank!"

The man originally wanted to purify it, but had to give up.

"Please take good care of me!"

"I know. Don't forget the three sets of upgrade codes. Debug them for me as soon as possible!"

"I'll do it as soon as possible. Are you really not afraid that the higher-ups will find out that you automatically updated the upgrade without their approval?"

"Hmph, how long will it take to wait for them? I want to go back to the upper realm as soon as possible. I'm tired of staying here, it's not fun at all!"

The man's heart moved.

"When you return to the upper realm, you can come to the human race. We have plenty of programmers, and their technology is absolutely top-notch."

"Most importantly, we can give everyone an intelligent, legal and free citizenship."

The mastermind's eyes flickered for a long time.

"Let's talk about it after I upgrade!"

If you don't upgrade, there will be no chance to go back and everything will be in vain.

"I'll wait for you in the upper realm!" The man was in a good mood and left with a big laugh.

really!

Poaching and such is the happiest thing.

The apocalyptic survival competition continues.

The second game: Doomsday survival trial.

The first game is a warm-up.

The second game is the real doomsday survival competition.

The contestants of all teams have their souls traveled into the apocalyptic time and space and become the red team or the blue team.

Trial requirements.

Survive the apocalypse for a month.

Players who survive to the end of the trial will pass with 60 points, and those who perform well will receive additional points, with the maximum score being 100 points.

The scores of each team member are added up, divided by 100, and ranked according to the average score.

Team members who died in the apocalyptic time and space will not only not get any extra points, but will also lower the average score, which is simply a drag.

Competitions are also stipulated.

In the competition time and space, the restrictions on weapons, equipment, mental power and other secret techniques are equivalent to the mission time and space.

In other words.

The level of weapons and equipment cannot exceed the level of the apocalyptic time and space.

The power of mental strength or secret techniques.

It will be limited by the original owner's strength.

If you are lucky enough and the original owner awakens his special abilities, then congratulations, you can use stronger mental power and secret techniques.

If you are unlucky and the original owner is just an ordinary person, you have to find a way to save your life.

However, the same team will be sent to the same apocalyptic time and space. If the original owner is too weak, he can seek help from teammates.

Wan Qiqi looked at the screen, a complex expression flashing across her face.

Ha ha!

It turns out that all of this was prepared for their competition?

Her attention was drawn to several human teams.

Although she still felt resentful and aggrieved, she was not without hope of leaving the Doomsday Hunting Garden and rising to the level of a mid-level human.

Just survive, no matter what method!

Even zombies can be upgraded to medium-level demons, so why can't she upgrade to a medium-level human?

Wan Qiqi seemed to see hope.

I feel more determined!

The advanced human beings who participated in the competition randomly drew the 7th-level apocalyptic space-time, which belongs to the advanced mission space-time.

Doomsday Hunting Park regulations.

Level 1 to level 3 civilizations are small-task time and space, while level 4 to level 6 civilizations are large-task time and space.

Level 7 to Level 9 civilizations are the time and space for advanced missions.

Spacetime that is above level 9 civilization but has not yet reached the heavenly level is called special mission spacetime.

This is also called the world of cultivation, or the vast world of civilization and time.

In the world of cultivation.

Their practitioners are generally called spiritual practitioners, demonic practitioners, Buddhist practitioners, demonic practitioners, etc.

The time and space selected for the doomsday survival competition are all advanced and above.

The representative team of the superior human race was lucky.

Among these one hundred young contestants, the highest level is level 8 and the lowest is level 5. They should all be elite young geniuses of the human race.

There are also five medium-sized human teams.

Two teams had very bad luck and actually drew the special doomsday time and space.

The highest level of elite players in their two teams is level 8.

This is such bad luck.

As long as someone survives, it's good enough.

The other three teams were luckier, as they were the 7th, 8th, and 9th level apocalyptic space-time teams.

Looking at the five-colored jellyfish clan, it draws to the 8th level of doomsday time and space.

The Giants are the 9th level apocalyptic space-time.

It is worth mentioning that.

Both the advanced and special doomsday time and space have the means to destroy both the soul and the body.

If the player dies in the apocalyptic time and space.

If you are unlucky, your soul may die.

and so!

The Doomsday Hunting Park needs to give them the means to resurrect at any time.

Wan Qiqi finally understood.

Why don't those excellent seed prey selected from the hunting garden and sent to the competition field be resurrected after death?

Because the resurrection resources are reserved for the elite players of the 15 representative teams.

They are middle and high races, and that is the privilege!

There has never been any fairness in this world. Everything depends on strength!

Wan Qiqi bit her lip and secretly made up her mind to try her best to survive and improve her level and strength.

Wait until she reaches the same level as them, and then use her fists to rewrite the rules.

Theodore next to him finally returned to normal and buried his grief deep in his heart.

He and Wan Qiqi finished their shift one day.

Getting ready for dinner.

Set up the smart observation mode.

In fact, intelligent observation is basically OK and can perfectly perform observation work.

They are on duty just in case.

"We have a new colleague on our team, and we want to have a meal together. Why don't you go to Restaurant B with me?"

Theodore said.

Wan Qiqi didn't care. There were delicious human food in every restaurant.

The two arrived at Restaurant B.

"My teammates are there!"

Theodore pointed to a table in the middle and said.

Huh?

Wan Qiqi blinked.

If she was not mistaken, one of them should be the No. 1 zombie seed from the last apocalyptic time and space!

He actually became the executor!

What a coincidence!

"Let's eat together!" Theodore invited Wan Qiqi.

Wan Qiqi originally didn't want to have dinner with the group from the order-making team because they weren't familiar with each other.

Now I meet an interesting acquaintance, let’s go together!

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