Just as Li Qingyu received the notification that the competition had been moved up.

The other emerging civilizations in the major universes also received system notifications or divine guidance.

...

The Fifth Universe.

A colorless, dark void.

A continent ablaze with lights is slowly moving forward.

"The sun inside the planet's war preparation space... the Fifth Universe System won't let us take it out. What a pity! It's such a waste of the super capture device I painstakingly built..."

She was short in stature, with a youthful face, and despite wearing coarse linen clothes, she was an unusually voluptuous loli with a five-figure figure.

He crossed his arms and squinted at the distant lights.

"sun...."

Number 88 shook his head.

"It's all because we weren't watching closely enough back then; that dimensional overlord stole the sun."

"But it's good, if those two dimensional overlords hadn't fought, our Ancient Desolate Continent wouldn't have had a chance to escape the dimensional gap, let alone participate in the Civilization Competition."

At this point, Number 88's lips curved slightly, his expression satisfied.

"This competition... is really interesting!"

"The Foolish God back then... it seems he was also playing in a competition, right?" The five-figure man rested one hand on his chest and the other on his chin, his eyes thoughtful.

"It must be..."

Number 88 stuck out her pink tongue and licked her lips.

"If we don't find Lord Fool, won't all the magic cores we've accumulated go to waste...?"

"I still want to... undergo further transformation with Lord Fool God!"

Suddenly, Number 88's expression changed.

"here we go again!?"

The five-digit number seemed to sense something as well, its expression turning serious.

"Yes, here we go again..."

"Damn it...where did all these bugs come from? If this keeps up..."

"Our ancient continent is about to be filled with the demonic cores of insects..."

Just as I was marveling at the five-figure sum.

In the dark void surrounding the ancient continent, a cold and austere aura rapidly approached like a tide.

When this aura reached the vicinity of the Ancient Desolate Continent and was illuminated by the lights of the Ancient Desolate Continent, Number 88 and Number Five finally saw clearly the countless, densely packed, and strangely shaped insectoid army.

The strange thing is...

Although this massive Zerg army of billions looks terrifying.

but....

But with a death-defying attitude, they charged toward the desolate ancient continent.

It's as if...

Knowing they couldn't win, they had no choice but to charge.

Furthermore, the encirclement by the Zerg army is shrinking.

The insectoids closest to the ancient continent suddenly lost their original strict discipline and began to perform all sorts of strange actions.

Some defecated in public, some sprayed water while doing handstands, some bit themselves, and some started snoring...

It depicted a scene of a mentally challenged person being released from their cage.

On the ancient and desolate continent.

Countless statues of foolish gods, densely packed together, holding torches that illuminate the entire desolate ancient continent.

It looks like...

Are you laughing?

And at the feet of the foolish idols.

It was a vast ocean of demonic cores, undulating like waves, stained with blood, and occasionally flashing with iridescent light!

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Universe 6.

"Mr. President, most people are saying... we're in heaven, and if we're in heaven, we shouldn't be working, so the employment rate across the United States... has hit an all-time low."

Inside the office, which was bathed in white light.

A red-haired, dark-skinned female secretary was giving a serious report.

"It's Star Rice."

Old Deng, reclining in his office chair, corrected him.

"Yes, it's Mi Xing." The female secretary was extremely nervous.

"Since none of you want to work, then you should all raise children."

Old Deng crossed his legs, completely unperturbed, and even had a smile on his face, looking relaxed and carefree.

"Pass down the word: for every American baby adopted, you will receive a $10,000 parenting allowance."

"Um!?"

The female secretary was stunned for a moment.

"Is this... really going to allow nationwide farming?"

"Just do as instructed, why ask so many questions?" Old Deng gave the new secretary a disapproving look.

Although his appearance is not much different from that of his old secretary.

But the administrative level is also terrible.

"Okay, sure."

I saw the female secretary sway as she left the office.

Old Deng clicked his tongue regretfully, reached out and grabbed his empty shorts, then shook his two large, snow-white wings that were dragging on the ground.

"Why...."

"If I had known, I wouldn't have gone through with the angel transformation."

"Gone...everything is gone."

"If that old Trump guy finds out, he'll laugh me to death."

"It's fortunate that Xiaobao wasn't renovated, otherwise my Bai family's bloodline would have been completely severed."

"Thank goodness, thank goodness..."

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Universe 8.

Billions upon billions of identical existences, just like neatly arranged rice paddies.

He prayed devoutly to a wad of paper.

"Thank you, Father God..."

"Grant us life..."

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Universe 9.

"Huh? It's already so fast, ahead of schedule?"

"Shall we go back?"

"Wait a little longer..."

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