pertwk Chapter 587 1 Million Tons of Punching Power!
Chapter 587 1 Million Tons of Punching Power!
Although the background is the Battle of Morse.
However, after the StarNet undergoes random evolution, the terrain of Morse Planet, the types and distribution of monsters, and the concentration of abyssal pollution will all be different in each instance!
The strategy guide can only be used as a reference for its background and general strategy.
The real game-changer depends entirely on on-the-spot reaction.
All participants will enter a randomly generated [Morse Wasteland Landing Battle] instance.
Those who achieve an overall score of B or above will advance and qualify for the "Torch Seed".
At this moment, several notification boxes suddenly popped up in the void in front of Lin Qiye.
[Ding! "Astral Citizen: Chen Tianyang" has requested to add you as a friend. Do you accept?]
[Beep! "Star Citizen: Zhou Ming" requests to add you as a friend...]
[Beep! "Astral Citizen: Feng Zhentian" requests to add you as a friend...]
Without hesitation, Lin Qiye casually clicked "agree to all".
The next second, Chen Tianyang's voice rang out in the channel: "Chief! Did you see the announcement? Registration for this year's 'Martial God Fire Seed Tournament' closes in 24 hours! The tournament is expected to start within two days after the deadline. Have you registered yet?"
Lin Qiye raised an eyebrow slightly and, guided by Chi Yan and Bing Yu, brought up the registration interface.
【Morse Wasteland Landing Battle - Martial God's Fire Seed Tournament (10772nd)】
Registration Status: In Progress
[Current number of registrants: 10000000+]
When Lin Qiye saw that long string of zeros, his pupils contracted sharply, and a storm of emotions surged within him.
"Ten million?"
As Lin Qiye registered, he couldn't help but exclaim in the channel, "Just how many Martial Gods are there in the Main Star Region? This Martial God Seed Competition has tens of millions of Martial Gods participating?"
Upon hearing this, Chi Yan and Bing Yu, who were standing to the side, exchanged a glance, chuckled, and shook their heads.
"Master, you've misunderstood."
Chi Yan explained softly, "Among the ten million participants, the number of true 'Martial God' level experts is probably less than one percent."
Bingyu added, "The entry threshold for the Martial God Fire Seed Competition isn't actually that high. Anyone who reaches the 'Mysterious' level can register. The vast majority of people here are half-step Martial Gods like Chen Tianyang, or even more are peerless geniuses from other star systems, like the young Chen Tianyang who first came here."
Chi Yan's voice carried a hint of emotion: "Every year, geniuses from all the star systems in Taurus make up more than 90% of the applicants. They are betting on that one in a thousand, one in ten thousand, or even one in a hundred thousand chance to change their destiny."
"As long as you perform exceptionally well in the dungeon and achieve a rating of B or higher, you'll obtain a Flame Seed. This not only grants you official access to the Star Network, but more importantly, once you successfully fuse with the Flame Seed, your chances of breaking through to the Martial God realm will increase several times over!"
As Lin Qiye listened to their explanations, he recalled the vicissitudes and resentment in Chen Tianyang's eyes when he talked about the past.
For people in places like the 0755 galaxy, this is more than just a game; it's a "leap over the dragon gate."
Leaping over there opens up boundless possibilities, allowing one to truly enter the upper echelons of the Galactic Empire, and even elevate their entire family and galaxy to new heights.
If one cannot overcome this obstacle, one can only waste a hundred years like Chen Tianyang, and in the end, in one's twilight years, squander one's fortune and burn one's boats again for that sliver of hope.
"One general's success is built on the bones of ten thousand..."
Lin Qiye stared at the rapidly changing numbers on the registration screen and murmured to himself.
This is a meat grinder battlefield involving millions of geniuses.
Registration successful!
[Entry ID: GS9527 (Temporary identity masking activated)]
[Note: Please maintain a stable connection of consciousness for 72 hours...]
The moment Lin Qiye finished registering, Zhou Ming and Feng Zhentian's tense voices came through the chat channel again.
"Chief, we've also signed up!"
Chen Tianyang's voice trembled slightly: "Commander, I plan to go to the 'Basic Arena' to hone my skills these next two days. Although I don't know how far this old man can go, I have to make the most of this last chance in my life."
"The basic arena?" Lin Qiye replied, "I'll go check it out too."
Basic Colosseum.
This is one of the most popular areas in the entire Golden Bull City, and even in the entire Infinite Star Realm.
Even though Taurus has billions of galaxies, only a very small number of them can obtain the "spark" and become official members.
Those who are geniuses and prospective members connected through the Astral Helmet make up more than 90% of the population.
Every second, countless young prodigies from remote star systems arrive in the main star region, carrying the glory of their families and their hard-earned savings, thus stepping into this virtual world.
Here, you can become famous overnight, or you can be utterly defeated.
Speaking of the arena, Lin Qiye immediately thought of those towering crystal pillars.
Looking up, the name of the giant crystal pillar seemed to become clearly visible.
At the same time, as he thought about it, holographic projections of multiple leaderboards instantly spread across his field of vision.
However, the top-ranked [Peak Gladiator Ranking], [Peak Kill Ranking], [Peak Divine Weapon Ranking], and [Peak Individual Soldier Ranking] were all shrouded in thick fog, making it impossible to see any information at all.
"The four top rankings are an honor exclusively for the owners of the 'Spark,' and only official members can leave their names on them..."
"What we can see now is a basic list for all reserve citizens..."
Lin Qiye looked down and saw that the [Gladiator Ranking] and [Individual Ranking] corresponded to team matches and individual matches within the basic gladiator arena, respectively.
Once you break into the top 1000, your name will be recorded on the leaderboard of the crystal pillar.
If you can stay until the very last second at the end of each month, you can earn a large amount of Astral Points.
Next up is the [Divine Weapon Ranking]...
Lin Qiye was a little curious.
"What's going on with this data?"
Lin Qiye pointed to the top of the Divine Weapon Ranking, his expression somewhat surprised.
The number one on the list had its name obscured by golden light, and the displayed damage value was a staggering 99,999,999.
Second place: 99,999,999.
Third place: 99,999,999.
……
It wasn't until the tenth place that it became 99,999,988.
"Master, you mean this 99,999,999...?"
"This is the display limit of the Divine Weapon Ranking."
Ice Prison's cold voice held a hint of awe. "This list records the highest burst damage achieved by a single, instantaneous attack by a citizen of the Astral Realm. 99,999,999 tons of punch force is the upper limit displayed on this list. The actual damage dealt by those monstrous geniuses ranked in the top nine has long exceeded the hundred million tons..."