Lin Ziluo sat up on the bed with a look of horror on his face.
At the moment he lay down, the system panel had not yet been completely closed.
So he accidentally glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and saw that the halo symbol on the panel flashed red again.
How is this possible!
The red light has clearly flashed four hundred times...Did I count wrong?
Although Lin Ziluo has always possessed terrifying observation skills, it is not impossible for him to be careless for a moment.
so......
So bullshit!
He looked at the reopened panel with shock in his eyes.
If he really counted wrong, then forget it.
But under his gaze, the halo symbol had already lit up red more than a dozen times.
With his observation skills, no matter how many mistakes he made, it is impossible that he could have made more than ten mistakes!
Suddenly, an idea emerged in Lin Ziluo's mind that seemed incredible, but it was possible to happen.
"Not only did those races send in their own geniuses this time, they even changed the pattern of the war between gods!"
After all, Lin Ziluo had not only participated in three wars between gods in his previous life, but he had also heard from other gods of war and gods of magic about at least a dozen wars between gods.
Each of the four races sent out one hundred members to participate in these divine wars.
This unusual thing is happening now.
There is no other explanation except that the war between gods was tampered with.
So no need to struggle.
I will definitely be chosen.
Lin Ziluo quickly confirmed his idea.
So I chose to lie down on the bed again and numbly counted the number of times the red light flashed.
Now he just wants to know what the scale of this war between gods will be!
The five hundredth time, the six hundredth time, the seven hundredth time!
The further he counted, the more incredible it seemed to Lin Ziluo.
It's killing me.
The battle between gods on the battlefield with four hundred people fighting for the title of god was already intense enough.
Your scale has at least doubled. How fierce will the competition be?
Just as he was thinking and counting, his halo symbol, which had been flashing red, suddenly lit up green.
"751."
Lin Ziluo already had certain expectations and was not too surprised when the green light came on.
Instead, he quietly waited for the system's announcement.
[Player "Ya Zi", you have been successfully selected from the "lottery pool" as a participant in this "Battle of the God's Name"]
[Your participation number this time is: Human 001]
hehe.
It directly puts me first among the human race to be drawn.
Lin Ziluo wouldn't believe it if it wasn't those races' fault.
However, through the number 001 and the number 751 he just counted, he successfully calculated the scale of this war between gods.
Four races will field 250 participants, for a total of 1,000 participants.
This scene is truly unprecedentedly grand!
[Player "Ya Zi" please be prepared. In ten seconds, you will be teleported to the battlefield of the "Battle of the God's Name"]
【10, 9, 8, 7...】
After hearing the countdown prompt, Lin Ziluo stood up and waited quietly for the system to transmit.
And the moment the countdown reached zero, the all-too-familiar feeling of dizziness emerged in his mind.
At the same time, there was a terrifying pulling force dragging him forward at an unimaginable speed.
"shake!"
There was a loud sound of the void shaking, and Lin Ziluo's feet stepped on the solid ground.
He looked around and found himself in an empty white space.
He had an impression of this white space before. It was the "waiting room" where players of the same race gathered before the God War officially began.
However, the "waiting room" he experienced was far less huge than the current one.
[Player "Ya Zi", welcome to the "Zero God Name Battlefield"]
[The special language translation permission for "God's Name Battlefield" has been activated. You can communicate with all players.]
[Please wait in the waiting room for the gathering of participants]
"God's Name Battlefield Zero"?
How come I have never heard of it?
Before Lin Ziluo could think about it, a loud "shake" sound was heard again.
The white light of transmission lit up, and a middle-aged man in a white robe appeared not far in front of him.
Because of his number 001, there were no other humans in the waiting room when Lin Ziluo came in.
The middle-aged man in white robe is the second one.
Immediately afterwards, beams of white light flashed.
Humans of all shapes and sizes also began to gather in the waiting room.
Although we are all human, it does not mean that there are no differences between humans from different planets.
The heights of these humans range from one meter to three meters.
Skin colors also come in red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.
There are also certain differences in pupil color, finger length, hair color and shape, etc.
However, no matter how much it changes, the basic appearance of the human race can still be easily recognized.
"Damn it, what's going on? Why are so many contestants being drawn this time?"
"I don't know! I thought I wasn't picked, but I ended up picking number over 800."
"Damn it, Battlefield Zero, why have I never heard of this name?"
"Brother Cao Hui, long time no see. I didn't expect that we would be drawn to the same battlefield again."
"Sir Eugene, how about we continue our win-win cooperation as we did last time?"
......
As the number of people increased, the originally deserted waiting room gradually became lively.
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