Chapter 076 Climbing the Tower of God (Part 5)
As the MVP of three consecutive games, Dong Jin undoubtedly moved into the 77th floor.
Before walking into the door engraved with 77-01, he looked around.
There are 9 rooms on this floor, and each room seems to be very close to each other, but it seems to be thousands of meters away. Just like the tower under his feet, it looks like a tower, but in fact, the area it occupies is simply immeasurable.
At least after Dong Jin opened the door of the room, any building facilities he wanted were instantly available.
Even if he tentatively built a football field, the room would show it as he wished. Although Dong Jin finally cancelled everything and left only the original standard room, he had a preliminary understanding of this tower.
If that wasn't the special treatment for the Chief MVP, then this tower would be able to accommodate not only 10,000 people, but millions of people. No wonder the 78th to 99th floors can hold all the gods and demons in the highest universe.
"You have a new letter from Room 58 on the 58th floor. Please check it in time."
With so many things happening tonight, Dong Jin had no sleep at all.
Just when he was about to go out to figure out the structure of the God Ascension Tower, a broadcast suddenly sounded in the room. The source of the broadcast was the smart communication bracelet equipped for all trialists on the bedside table.
The bracelet uses the room number of each trialist instead of the communication number, so even if Dong Jin didn't say it, smart people could contact him by guessing which room he lived in.
Judging from the time of sending and the number of floors, the message was most likely sent by Feilin.
As expected. As soon as Dong Jin opened the letter, he received a gift of intelligence from Feilin - she directly listed the functions of the special tower floors and sent it to him, and at the end of the letter she said that if she sent it to the wrong person, just treat it as making friends.
It can only be said that she is worthy of being an intelligence dealer with friends all over the world.
According to the intelligence, the 10th to 50th floors of the Ascension Tower are training rooms, amusement parks, arenas, trading areas, and food cities.
The 60th floor is a deliberately divided activity venue, and it is also the only place in the tower that can communicate with the higher-dimensional universe.
The 70th floor, which is closest to him, has a unique shopping center in the entire tower, and it is also the real spending place of popularity.
"There are no 80th and 90th floors..."
Perhaps because those are the residences of the gods and demons of the highest universe, even though the trialers can set foot on these two floors, Feilin did not go there rashly, but chose to explore other places first.
"The 80th floor is also an arena, but it is only for gods and demons."
"As for the 90th floor, it is a very annoying commentary stand. Every time you enter a dungeon, there are gods and demons staying in the commentary stand to explain to the audience. Are those audiences lacking eyes or tongues? Do they have to have someone to explain their doubts?"
Dong Jin just mentioned the 80th and 90th floors, and Lei Ming's careless voice rang in his ears.
Lei Ming was not in his room at this time. But who made this person the God of Night and happen to be in the same tower with him? Using the moon as an eye and the night to transmit sound has long been a routine operation for him.
But after hearing what Lei Ming said, why did he feel that he had a deep resentment towards the commentary desk?
Thinking of this, Dong Jin also asked: "Why? Does the commentary desk have a grudge against you?"
Lei Ming, who was forced to sit in the commentary desk in the first trial, certainly would not say such a shameful thing.
Not only the first trial. With the strictness of the universe's will, it is estimated that both he and Kai will be forced to sit in the commentary seat in the next copy. When thinking of such a scene, Lei Ming already wanted to vomit.
However, after the next copy is over, Dong Jin will respond to the God's Choice. At that time, he can watch Kai's ugly face after being rejected up close, which seems not to be completely unbearable.
Dong Jin knew Lei Ming too well. Even if Lei Ming didn't answer at this time, he had guessed it.
After sending the information of these two floors back to Feilin, he said no more and went directly to the shopping center on the 70th floor.
"Weapons, clothes, food, wealth, power, life..."
Browsing the catalog of gifts in the shopping center, Dong Jin's eyes paused for a moment after seeing that popularity can be exchanged for the resurrection of the dead trialists in the copy, and the resurrection price is related to the value of the deceased . "Why is the will of the universe raising pigs here?"
He felt something was wrong when he saw the clear hierarchical rules of the upper and lower levels before, and now the product catalog almost equates everything with popularity. Isn't this obviously a way to lure the trial-takers to show themselves to the best of their ability?
Originally, because of the mechanism of resurrection of all, there was still some cooperation within each universe. Now that popularity is so important, and in this situation where personal evaluation is infinitely magnified, how long can the fragile trust between trial-takers be maintained in the face of interests?
Even if the dungeons in the future are in the same universe and the same camp, I am afraid they will not be as harmonious as they were before.
"So don't die, Dong Jin. If you die, no one can resurrect you."
God's choice is not charity. The gods and demons in the heavens want the most outstanding talents, and the higher-dimensional universe wants the most exciting duel. How can they allow the trial-takers to go through the dungeon in peace?
Whether it is the resources paid by the Supreme Universe or the energy transformed into popularity value rewarded by the audience, it can be said to be the money paid to the trial participants. As early as when the God's Choice was opened, their fate was no longer in their own hands.
However, the one standing here at this time is Dong Jin.
Lei Ming stared at him deeply across the night, and then laughed silently.
Even if his fate is not in his own hands, his little butterfly will treat it as a long and high-risk game. This innate madness is Dong Jin's unspeakable supreme charm.
The fact that Dong Jin's popularity value is higher than that of all other MVPs combined at this moment is enough to prove how much the audience loves him. Dong
Jin just took Lei Ming's words asking him not to die as a blessing. In his solitary state, even if he can afford
to be resurrected, who will resurrect him? Thunder?
Forget it. He was afraid that this god would resurrect him just to kill him again.
After going around all the special places except the floor where the gods and demons were, Dong Jin, who was gradually feeling sleepy, chose to go back to his room to catch up on his sleep.
On the way back to the 77th floor, he met Oz and Sibel one after another.
He could understand that the former looked at him with a strange expression. After all, Kai asked Oz so many questions at night, how could Oz not guess anything. But why did Sibel look at him with the same expression when he met later?
Although he often saw this extremely charming lady from the MVP collection, this should be their first real meeting. Before this, they had never had any intersection. Where did this strange look come from?
At this time, it was Lei Ming who had to explain: "While you were wandering around on other floors, Kai came to the 77th floor."
So what did Kai say to Sibel? Like asking her to cause trouble or something like that?
That's right. Kai was fooled to this point, it would be strange if he kept swallowing his anger.
"Aren't you quite suitable to be a commentator?"
Dong Jin, who was extremely sleepy due to the surge of sleepiness, closed his eyes as soon as he returned to his room. The last sound he heard before falling asleep was Lei Ming's mocking snort.
Lei Ming did not deny that his divine nature allowed him to see all the secrets in the dark. But he was asked to explain to others? What a joke.
He only kept watching Dong Jin because it was Dong Jin who appeared in the night. As for the others, why would he care whether they lived or died?
Even to Dong Jin, Lei Ming didn't always tell everything - at least he would never tell him that Kai stood at the door of 77-01 for a long time before looking for Sibel.
He wasn't influenced by the God of Rapture, so how could he be so stupid as to leave a chance for someone who coveted his chosen one.
If Kai was willing to wait, then let him do as he pleased.
After the fourth dungeon was over, they would meet directly at the Gods and Demons Arena.
At 8:30 in the morning, Dong Jin, who had just woken up, first glanced at his communicator.
Very good, although there were some strange messages, they were still within the normal range, and definitely not the number that would appear after being exposed.
It seemed that Kai did choose to remain silent, and at most did some personal revenge.
At 8:50, which was neither too early nor too late, Dong Jin, who had packed up, arrived at the 60th floor of the Tower of Ascension.
As soon as the elevator opened, the studio that was empty at night had changed drastically - all around were stars and the Milky Way. It was more like being in the universe than being in an interview room.
At this moment, the front was not a mess of filming equipment, but a row of blank text boxes floating in the void, probably a channel for the program team to speak for the audience in the higher-dimensional universe.
Before the live broadcast to the audience in the higher-dimensional universe began, Dong Jin lowered his eyes and looked at the other three people who had already taken their seats.
They were Dieter, Oz and Wig.
Wig was the one who won the MVP three times by force alone.
Now that the Tower of God is open, after one night, the information of all the trial participants with a little fame has been spread almost everywhere.
[Wig: an adult male with white hair and blue eyes. ]
[191cm tall, good at using all kinds of weapons, best at using a long sword. ]
[This person was born in an extremely cold place and grew up in an extremely hot place. ]
[The extreme climate has cultivated his extreme personality, and he is a model of a ruthless person who doesn't talk much. ]
[Have you seen how he is as hard-hearted as steel and how violent his fighting style is? If you don't want to be chopped, you'd better not mess with him. ]
Is this a question of whether I mess with him or not?
After scanning the other party's information with the "Eye of Truth", Dong Jin silently thanked the rule of the Tower of Ascension that prohibits private fighting.
He just sold the sword sent by the God of War at night. Now it seems that he seems to have intercepted the olive branch that should have belonged to Vig? I don't know if the God of War has cast a wide net and sent one to this person at the same time.
Thinking of this, Dong Jin glanced at Weiger who was sharpening his knife alone in the corner.
Judging from the style of the long knife, the weapon in Weiger's hand was most likely sent by the God of War.
This was the best, he didn't want to be dragged into the arena because of such an unexpected disaster.
"It's already this late, no one will come. In other words, there are only four of us guests for this interview."
Finally, Dieter spoke up and interrupted the strange silence of the 60th floor.
"You guys noticed, right? The invitees are all from the 77th floor. With this lineup and number of people, the interview should be divided into two rounds. The first, fourth, and seventh MVPs plus former MVP Oz will attend the first round, and the remaining five will attend the second round."
When mentioning "former MVPs", Dietel deliberately emphasized his tone, clearly showing his dissatisfaction with Oz.
If Oz hadn't insisted on dragging him to find trouble with Dong Jin in the beginning, he might not have been on Dong Jin's revenge list, resulting in being blocked and begging for mercy at Golden Lake. Even if it was a blessing in disguise to return to the MVP position in the end, to be honest, Dietel didn't really want this blessing. Dong Jin nodded
when he heard this, which was considered a response to Dietel's speculation.
Sergey sent him a message in the morning, saying that he had received an interview invitation in the afternoon. So the guys are indeed in the second round.
I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing that I didn't meet Sibel here. Although Sibel is not here, he can't observe the opponent's strength in person, but at least this interview won't cause any big trouble... right?
Dong Jin, who originally planned to get through the interview as soon as possible, got a glimpse
of Oz, and Oz's current state instantly made his calm emotions disturbed again. Because in Dong Jin's eyes, the message above Oz's head is this:
[Oz: After much hesitation and entanglement, this warrior is still determined to make a big move. ]
Combined with Kai's questioning of Oz at night, what big deal can this guy do?
It's nothing more than telling Kai's questions, plus some of his own guesses!
No way. Dong Jin looked at the communication and saw that there was only one minute left before 9:00, and quickly thought of a countermeasure.
It's not easy to get to this point, and even Kai, the biggest victim, hasn't spoken, so how can Oz have a turn?
No matter what, he will never accept being exposed in this way.