Chapter 1192 Undercurrent is surging and the main race begins!(2/2)
After all, compared to other alien races, they have gods behind them, and they can pray to gods in various ways from time to time.
Connie is now purely a human lord in the skin of an alien race. If you are not careful, you will worry about being annexed by a powerful alien race.
"But it's not time for you to play your role yet, just continue to expand your power steadily."
"Perhaps within a year, the world will change drastically."
"At that time."
Although there was no one around to listen, Sumo still lowered his voice and gave some subtle reminders.
Now that the New World is expanding, even if he wants to send people to help Connie continue to expand in the Baiyue Canyon, he is unable to do so.
The only option right now is to wait.
If that big earthquake comes again as promised, it will bring water systems and drainage basins that snake throughout the New World.
At that time, if you want support, the difficulty will be greatly reduced.
"The dispute over Ten Thousand Paths will not reduce the contradictions, it will only continue to suppress the potential contradictions until they are completely released when it is unavoidable."
"The war between humans and alien races won't be far away, either at the end of the year or at the end of a great change."
"Then the opportunities will be much greater than now. Both me and the territory will need the help of a powerful alien race."
Sumo pondered deeply and calmly organized the speech, boldly predicting the big changes that will happen in the next year.
The course of history will not change because of some episodes.
The war between humans and aliens will always come.
This is chaos, but also opportunity.
The Tianyuan Territory in the Future Ruins seized this opportunity and successfully established a foothold in the New World, becoming one of the famous large-scale forces.
Now that he is taking personal command, Sumo's goal will certainly not be the top 100 in human territory.
"I understand, I will find a way to continue to infiltrate the alien race."
After recovering from the large amount of information, Connie nodded repeatedly and agreed to all the arrangements.
The five minutes are almost over.
After taking a deep look at the lioness, Somo nodded slightly and watched the figure slowly disappear in the purple light.
The seeds have been planted, but what kind of fruit they will bear in the end depends on the right time, place, and people.
Sumo has yet to make a concrete conclusion as to what role Connie will play in the upcoming war.
But he knows.
Being able to know the movements of alien races is much better than moving forward with your head covered.
[Record]: The second game is about to begin, please prepare yourself.
Connie disappears, which means the break time is over, and the game prompt sounds.
Sumo subconsciously raised his head and saw the figure appearing on the opposite side.
Um?
Is it human this time?
I'm used to fighting against alien races, but suddenly switching to humans is really a bit unaccustomed.
But what surprised Sumo even more.
In the next four consecutive games, the opponents were all humans!
Every session is like a large-scale star-chasing meeting. The two parties have a friendly chat for a while, and the other party will smile and surrender freely.
I can't compete, and I don't want to compete.
Compared with other races, they also want to win the competition in the territory they are good at, eliminate human Soma from the competition, and improve human morale.
Most of the survivors had great respect for the human God Su, and wished they could send him directly to the finals.
Even in the next two games, after the audience on the stage was sure that there would be no exciting competition today, at least 90% of the audience withdrew.
Although ten points are not much, if you save them, you can exchange them for a hot pot meal.
Everyone prefers to save their points for the next few games when the winner will be determined by Wan Dao, rather than watching a bunch of people chasing stars on the stage now.
"The prepared spear is useless."
The players watching the last game smiled and clicked surrender, and their figures slowly disappeared.
Sumo shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.
Originally, he thought that there would be a fierce battle today, and that he would have to use force to get a place in the knockout round.
Unexpectedly, there were one match with an acquaintance and four matches with human players.
There was no competition at all, and they easily won five games.
With a gentle click to exit, the arena returns to darkness and silence.
Cold rain falls.
On the wilderness trail outside the shelter, a figure slowly solidified.
"It seems that the alien race has also learned a lesson. They know that these five games of mine must be played continuously, so they arranged for all the tribesmen to withdraw. This is why I failed to get one in the four games."
"If the next knockout rounds are like this, I'm afraid it will be a lot easier."
The refreshing chill makes one's mind clearer.
Looking up at the dark sky covered with dark clouds, Soma thought secretly.
The next four consecutive days of knockout matches completely confirmed his current thinking.
On the fourth day of the competition, the demand for victory increased again. Each player must win six consecutive games to advance.
Although it looks like there is only one more game in numbers, the difficulty has increased exponentially.
Some players worked hard and finally made it to the fifth round, but unfortunately they met a player who entered the competition in the first round.
One consumes a lot of energy, but the other is full of energy.
Even if there is still a big gap in strength, they will be eliminated because of an accident.
Under such strict requirements, a full 90% of the players were eliminated that day, leaving only a few million people to successfully advance.
On the fifth day, the number of wins has not increased this time, and only six wins are still needed to advance.
But here comes the key question.
Those who have made it this far are basically the best among players, and there is no obvious gap in strength anymore.
Sometimes one game consumes more energy than three or four games a few days ago.
Under crazy screening.
After the elimination round on the fifth day, there were only 100,000 human players left, basically all the elites from the major territories.
The situation on the alien side was even worse, with only 70,000 aliens successfully advancing to the sixth day of the competition.
One hundred and seventy thousand players entered the knockout round on the sixth day.
This time the game has slightly relaxed the round requirements. You only need to win five rounds to advance to the knockout round on the last day.
But the result of the knockout round in which only the strong ones are left can be imagined.
At the end of the sixth day of the competition, there were only over 5,000 human players left who were eligible to participate in the seventh day, and there were even three digits left on the alien side.
Perhaps I didn’t expect the efficiency of the knockout rounds to be so high.
On the seventh day, the game had to lower the difficulty again, and it only took three games to advance.
But as it ended at four o'clock in the afternoon, there were only 900 humans left who finally qualified to enter the Ten Thousand Paths Competition, and only 400 from the alien race.
"Huh, luckily, Master Dao, I'm lucky, I was just about to be eliminated by that game!"
Tianyuan Territory Central Square.
As several illusory figures flashed, the old man who appeared first stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
The residents who had been waiting for a long time quickly helped up and gathered the last few contestants in the territory in the center.
On the last day of the elimination round, there were only about twenty people in the territory who were eligible to participate.
But now, there are only the exhausted veteran, the male gunman with wounds all over his body, and Qi Jie, the former leader of the Harvest Tribe and current president of the Scavengers Association, with smiles on their faces.
Oops.
Chapter completed!