No one knows what happened to the players who participated in this story, but the bloodiness of the wild players was awakened.
After that, the first thing all players did after resurrection was to look for companions around them. They could use reasoning, coaxing, or sentimentality to cleanse their spirits and draw more players to join the battle.
1 becomes 2, 2 becomes 4, 4 becomes 8, 128 becomes 256…
They are increasing at a rate even faster than experts estimate.
At the beginning, there were mostly Chinese people, followed by people of other colors, such as yellow, white, and black, who came from all over the game to participate.
More than eight million, hundreds of millions of people are rushing here!
People from other countries also learned from the Chinese to draw their national flags or iconic symbols, and used their bodies to form obstacles, standing firmly in front of Fu Anan and others, one after another, carrying on the tradition.
S-level players have nowhere to stay, and many have been trampled or crushed to death.
Their special abilities, which they were so proud of, could still kill a large number of people, but this was just a drop in the bucket. The ant eating the elephant began 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, which were only one meter in diameter, were densely suspended in the sky, layer upon layer. In Fu Anan's teleportation atmosphere, it was pitch black, as if covered with a thick black cloth.
Thirty full hours.
The corpses raised the terrain by more than ten meters, and blood flowed into a river along the low-lying areas.
S-level players were even worked to death.
“Are these people crazy?”
"What the hell, Fu Anan becoming the first has nothing to do with them?"
The S-level players complained loudly, but were immediately suppressed by the sounds of ordinary players dying on the battlefield. The only thing that was obvious was the loud voice of the player whose special ability was sound hovering in the air.
All ordinary players within a five-kilometer radius listened to the unified command and turned the game into a defensive war.
First place: Blue Star 6618, Fu Anan]
The battle lasted more than 30 hours, and tens of millions of people died.
When the game was announced, the players' emotions broke down. Some started to yell, some started to cry, and some hugged each other tightly - they won!
Everyone in the entire 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…
14th place: Bluestar 6618, Fu Yizhi
20th place: Bluestar 6618, Lu Shen
…
No. 76: Blue Star 3089, Zheng Tianxing…]
Everyone was on the rankings, even the player who was taken away to be used as a loud speaker managed to squeeze into the end of the top 100. Except... Andre.
I don’t know what happened, but I’m not dead and I’m ranked around 300th.
[Congratulations to all players for obtaining the qualification of game successor. Rewards and related content will be sent to each player separately.]
It's finally over.
All players returned to reality, and the forum exploded.
(End of this chapter)