The main gods of the six series came to look for him together. He knew it was not good, but when they explained their intention, Wang Bin still cursed in his heart.

"What do you mean, there will be another competition similar to the Battle of Ten Thousand Stars, where we all send people to fight, and the winner will be rewarded with the territory of the previous gold system?"

In response to his question, the God of Light chuckled: "You don't have to think too much at all. The God of Games is your subordinate. Let him create the rules of the game and everyone can supervise it together."

This condition is very tempting, but there is a fatal trap, which is the upper limit of population, and whether to unite with other main gods to kill the people on earth first.

"Isn't the population limit of one trillion too much? We humans on Earth don't have that many people."

That's a trillion people. These main gods speak easily as soon as their upper lips touch their lower lips. They have definitely already discussed it. When the game is over, I don't know how many people will be alive. Even if the people on earth win, they will be severely weakened.

.After all, it is just a new race. Even if its fertility is superhuman and its total population has exceeded one trillion, it cannot be abandoned in the competition world.

Several main gods looked at each other, and it was the God of Light who spoke: "This is a battlefield with hundreds of galaxies as the background. There are not many trillions of people left. This is all to take care of you people on earth, but you don't have to worry, no.

It must be Earthlings, as long as any creature that believes in you can participate in the battle, we can set it so that only believers can participate in the competition."

This sentence is even more poisonous. Earthlings have only been in the higher universe for less than a thousand years, and they are compressed into a corner. They have calculated that Wang Bin does not have many true believers, and true believers are definitely the backbone of the earthling camp. This is what they want to say.

One pot was served. But Wang Bin laughed when he heard this. I have a nephew who is the best at deceiving and brainwashing others. In the medium universe, there are more than trillions of believers. He wants to use tricks against me to play tricks.

"If we use hundreds of galaxies as the background, one trillion is indeed a bit small, and doubling it is still about the same."

"Then it's two trillion, that's it. If there are not enough true believers, you can use false believers to make up for it."

As soon as Wang Bin finished speaking, the God of Light impatiently set the pace. The other main gods also showed smiles. Only the God of Darkness frowned. Wang Bin's promise was a bit too cheerful. Two trillion true believers,

There is a large population for any faction, and whoever loses will be hurt. It seems that whether the final battle of gods ends or not is closely related to this game. The main gods of all factions are betting heavily.

"I'll make the rules and oversee them."

Voices suddenly appeared above their heads, and everyone looked up. There was no one except the gorgeous roof. The voice was that bastard of the God of Creation. A bad premonition lingered in his heart. Wang Bin felt the deepest feeling.

In the game world, a

Nothing good will happen if the management committee interferes. This time it is the God of Creation. But looking at the other main gods, he gloated and smiled. It’s time to let them have a taste. He just wants Gong 99, who is the god of games, to do it.

These hands and feet became impossible.

"The location is selected, five hundred galaxies in the center of the original gold system territory."

"Rule formulation: Based on the Battle of Ten Thousand Stars, with slight changes, summoning contestants requires the power of faith to summon believers. Each faction has 100 million early-stage personnel, and they are randomly placed on 20,000 planets, and on the extinct planet

Only other factions can launch an interstellar war, and the winner is the one who unifies five hundred galaxies. The winner will obtain all the territory of the original gold system. Every time a commander dies in battle, a planet within the faction will be randomly destroyed, except for lower universes."

"From now on, all faction members in the original gold territory will evacuate. No more people will be sent there, and no one will be allowed to attack each other. Violators will be killed."

After a series of words, there was no sound, but the main gods felt something was wrong. The God of the Legend seemed to have said something less. He did not even mention the upper limit of the population, and the commander's death in battle was related to the fate of the planet. Medium Universe Year Ratio

The higher universe is several times smaller, but it is all the territory of the Earthlings, and they already have an advantage in terms of the number of planets.

"What about the population limit? If you don't talk about the population limit, how are you going to win this game? Are you going to get everyone there?"

Wang Bin spoke first, and the other gods also asked loudly, but no one paid any attention!

"You guys, you guys have nothing to worry about. Now it's better. I'll be in trouble with you."

It seemed that things could no longer be changed. Wang Bin cursed angrily. As soon as he finished speaking, a large screen appeared in the spacious hall. The screen, which was more than ten meters high, was divided into small grids of one square foot. There were

On every screen, there are human beings moving around. Some are asking questions, and some are turning around to familiarize themselves with the environment. Unknowingly, the game has begun, and the gods hurriedly gathered around.

"Get the fuck out of here and go back to your own homes."

Wang Bin's words became more and more rude, and the other main gods had no shame in staying here. They teleported away one by one. Only then did Wang Bin get in front of the screen.

The entire screen can be flipped at will to display all 100 million people. These 100 million people will be the commanders of future competitions. Each small screen can also be individually enlarged. The information about the competition should have been transmitted to these people's minds. Those who have not participated

The personnel of the Ten Thousand Stars Competition seemed a little at a loss, but a few veterans calmly began to find migrant workers' sheds in the simple villages, began to call the farmers who had donated them, and explained to them what was going to happen, and took people there.

Field exploration.

The vast majority of people were randomly thrown into the difficult mineral stars. However, it seemed that these mineral stars had been modified and had atmospheres. There were also strange trees growing in the wild, and those who acted quickly had started to lead people to cut down the trees.

Some veterans have become commanders, which makes Wang Bin feel more at ease. They are much more experienced than the commanders of other factions, which is also a big advantage.

"Report~"

A loud report came from outside the door. After people came in, they got the news that the gold-based troops besieging the earth's territory had disappeared. Now that they had no time to care about them, they quickly sent people to notify all senior generals, including the top brass of the Iron-Blooded Religion.

It is no exception. As more and more people disappear, it will definitely cause panic. News must be reported in the territory in a timely manner and those believers must be trained.

The senior generals were scattered widely, and some were still in the medium universe. For this reason, Wang Bin went to the secondary universe to report the news. The rest of the matter could only be handled by veterans who were familiar with the game world and had not been summoned.

The good thing is that in the current Earthling camp, the veterans are not only Earthlings, but also many other members of the medium universe.

Earthlings have this advantage, but the most worrying thing is those former champions. If they also believe in a certain main god, they will definitely join the competition. In that case, the only advantage of Earthlings will disappear.

When the news came out, everyone was shocked. People behaved differently. Although the veterans were confident, this time was different from the Battle of Ten Thousand Stars. The scale was even larger, and there was no Wang Bin to take command, and the freshmen who believed in Wang Bin

The generations are extremely excited. It is their lifelong regret not to participate in the Battle of Ten Thousand Stars. This time they can finally get what they want.

There are also undercurrents surging among the people on earth. Not everyone believes in Wang Bin. There are many false believers who believe in Wang Bin on the surface, even many veterans. This time only believers are called to join the war, which makes them deeply worried.

Being summoned means a narrow escape from death, while not being summoned means that one's disbelief in Wang Bin is exposed.

Although Wang Bin has long issued an order not to force anyone to believe in him, it has become a trend to regard Wang Bin as the main god of belief. If it is better for ordinary people, some people in important positions not only have to worry about their position, but also worry about their recognition.

People looked at me strangely. In order not to reveal the secrets in my heart and to cover up my worries, I began to actively participate in various competition training classes and related activities, making it always overcrowded.

The Propaganda Department saw this competition as an opportunity for the Earth camp to dominate the universe, and spared no effort to promote Wang Bin's great deeds so that more people would begin to believe in him. The Iron-Blooded Sect was cooperating with it in its rapid expansion, but

There was one thing that made Wang Bin very helpless. His nephew turned out to be one of the first people to be summoned away. He had become the commander of a village. Without his command in the huge Iron-Blooded Sect, something would always go wrong.

So easy to handle.

In addition to the stick leader, as the list of 100 million commanders was reported and corresponded one by one on the screen, many familiar names came into Wang Bin's sight. Even the main god Gong 99 was taken away. What he is most worried about now is

It would be a bit nonsense if the wives were also summoned away.

Whatever you are afraid of, you come. There are no wives in the first batch of lists. Something happened in the second batch. The secretary who had always been silent and silent to support Wang Bin was summoned away, although the command authority of the village where she appeared was immediately

It was transferred to her, but in fact she only had the final say. The control of the village was still in the hands of others, and the secretary was not good at fighting. This worried Wang Bin. However, the people summoned were all true believers, which made people feel uncomfortable.

I felt a little relieved that at least I wouldn't betray or do anything detrimental to the secretary.

Just like Wang Bin, all the contestants are exploring the surrounding area while accumulating strength, and believers are constantly being summoned. With unremitting efforts in publicity, many people are proud of being summoned to contribute to the earth's camp, which can reach hundreds of millions.

There are still a lot of idiots among the famous commanders. They died before even fighting with other factions, and they also implicated a few of their subordinates. All of this was caused by wild monsters outside the village.

Every commander is valuable. Their existence can continuously call more people to join the battle, which gradually increases the chance of victory for the earth camp. It is also related to the fate of the planet in the territory. Hundreds of millions of screens have been dispersed to the palace by Wang Bin

In every corner, there are people in front of

While watching, every time a screen dies, it will disappear. When it is about to disappear, there will be a scene of a planet disappearing silently. This will make people feel distressed. It will cause people who are paying attention to the game screen to sigh and curse constantly, and they have to organize

People rescue their own people who were thrown into space.

And the most unbelievable thing is that the wild monsters outside the village are not random monsters, but humans, humans of the metal system. They are restricted in their area of ​​activity and strength, and even in outer space, the main god of the metal system and

The generals have become bosses waiting to be slaughtered. This God of Creation is not a thing, and he actually treats all the people of a faction as consumables.

Things turned out to be like this. Regardless of the result, the population of the entire universe will definitely decrease sharply, many planets will be destroyed, and the entire universe will become a cemetery. After careful consideration, Wang Bin decided to let the Green Goblin continue to attack.
Chapter completed!