Chapter 1301 Promotion Game (End)
No one knows what happened to the players in this story, but the blood of the wild players was awakened.
After that, the first thing for all players to resurrect is to find out if there are any companions around. Either be reasonable, or deceive, or sensationalize their spiritual cleansing, and attract more players to join the battle.
1 becomes 2, 2 becomes 4, 4 becomes 8, 128 becomes 256...
They are increasing faster than the experts estimate.
At the beginning, there were mostly Chinese people, followed by other people of yellow color, white color, and black color, who participated from all parts of the game.
More than eight million, hundreds of millions of people are rushing here!
People from other countries also imitated the Hua people to draw national qi or iconic symbols, and used their bodies to form obstacles, standing firmly in front of Fu Anan and the others, and carrying on the past and opening up the future.
S-level players have no place to stay, and there are many people who are trampled and crushed to death.
The special ability they are proud of can still kill a lot of people, but this is just a drop in the bucket. Ants eat elephants, and it begins to play out under the absolute advantage of numbers.
Ordinary players come from other places, endlessly.
Finally, the most terrifying scene appeared. These teleportation black holes with a diameter of only one meter are densely suspended in the sky, layer upon layer. The teleportation atmosphere in Fu An'an was pitch black, as if covered with a thick black cloth.
A full thirty hours.
The terrain was raised more than ten meters by the corpse. Blood flowed down the low-lying areas and formed rivers.
S-level players were even exhausted to death.
"Are these people crazy?"
"Damn it, what does Fu An'an become the number one, what does it have to do with them?"
Ordinary players with a radius of five kilometers all listened to the unified dispatch, abruptly turning the game into a defensive battle.
The names of the players on the leaderboard were refreshed quickly, but Fu Anan's name seemed to be welded to the first place. Until the ding sounded to represent the end of the game—[The first round of promotion game is over, congratulations to all players for successfully passing the level. There are 561 billion remaining players in this round, including 1023 S-level players. Now start to announce the top 102 players are:
First place: Blue Star 6618, Fu Anan]
The battle lasted more than 30 hours, and tens of millions of people died
After hearing the announcement of the game, the players participating in the battle were emotionally overwhelmed. Some people yelled, some started to cry, and some hugged tightly—they won!
Everyone in the game knows Fu Anan, and all S-level players have memorized the number 6618.
The game continued to broadcast the next ranking, [Second place: Blue Star 3167, Lianxiang Qingying
Third place...
Fourteenth place: Blue Star 6618, Fu Yizhi
Twentieth place: Blue Star 6618, Lu Shen
…
Seventy-sixth place: Blue Star 3089, Zheng Tianxing...]
Everyone is in the rankings, and even the players who were taken away to be used as loudspeakers managed to squeeze into the bottom of the top 100. Except...Andre.
I don't know what happened. Anyway, I didn't die, and the ranking is more than three hundred.
【Congratulations to all players who have obtained the qualification of the game successor. Rewards and related content will be sent to each player individually. 】
it is finally over.
All players returned to reality, and then the forum exploded.
(end of this chapter)