However, the contestants of the Blood River Civilization seemed to have already gotten used to it.

Only Trinity felt a slight headache.

However, just as Trinity was considering whether to stuff a pair of socks into the Grey Bird's beak...

A system notification suddenly sounded.

a long time.

The Grey Bird's unwilling cry echoed in the preparation space.

"Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit..."

"What a waste of excitement! What a waste of excitement! I knew the next match would be a different type of game, but damn it..."

"What kind of lousy genre is this?!"

"Damn it...we've lost out. Even if we're guaranteed to kill the humans, our players have still lost..."

..............

Night Elf Civilization's War Preparation Space.

Dark shadows flickered in and out of the preparation space.

"Humans are probably doomed, but... I feel so lost..."

"Indeed, all that preparation was for nothing."

"What on earth is the Seventh Universe System thinking? How could it even come up with such rules?"

"Whatever. If this rule comes into play, it will definitely be the humans who die. They were the ones who profited last time, but this time, they'll have to give it all back."

"That's right, wipe them out in one go."

..............

Baozi Civilization's Preparation Space.

"Although I can't seek revenge on that woman, but..."

"Could we seek revenge against her family?"

"Pah, pah, pah... When you're out in the game, you have to uphold code of honor; don't let your family suffer..."

"That's what they say, but this match..."

...............

Flower Dance Civilization Prepares for War Space.

"It's an unfair victory."

"That's great. I've never tried using humans as fertilizer before. Now I'll definitely get my hands on a lot."

"Let's play it safe."

"No need. Isn't the objective this round quite obvious? There's unlikely to be any surprises, right?"

"Sigh... I hope so."