"Ranked 998th, Deli from the Southern Universe, a professional from the Hurricane Star Clan, has cleared the 81st level of the God Burial Space!"
"Ranked 999th, Fario from the Southern Universe, a Prophet Star Clan professional, cleared the 81st floor of the God Burial Space!"
"Rank 1000, Owen from the Southern Universe, a Star Clan professional with clones, has cleared the 81st level of the God Burial Space!"
...
Goodness!
The only three remaining professionals from the Southern Universe
They appeared directly in the bottom three!
This is to protect the professionals on the list!
Everyone, "..."
It would have been better if they hadn't been on the list at all!
Looking at the names of the bottom three professionals from the Southern Universe,
Several girls felt even more sorry for the professionals in the Southern Universe.
The Venerable of the Underworld wanted to laugh but dared not let it out.
He could tell that these professionals from the Southern Universe were not in a good mood.
He's secretly pleased right now, but he's very likely to get beaten up soon!
To be honest,
Even the Netherworld Venerable hadn't expected Ye Mo, this human professional, to be so strong!
He was clearly a humanoid Star Race professional.
I could easily beat him with one hand!
When did humanoid Star Race professionals become so powerful?
Aren't they the last few cars on the road?
However, this didn't stop Venerable Netherworld from making a couple of sarcastic remarks.
"In the God Burial Space, the main tests are a professional's skills, combat techniques, talent, and adaptability!"
"The most difficult part is that once you enter the Divine Burial Space, all the basic attribute values of all professionals will be suppressed to the level of level 100! And 90% of the equipment attribute effects will be removed!"
"Your combat ability is very strong right now. If you didn't have enough talent, you might be nothing in the Burial Ground of Gods! You wouldn't even be able to pass the first round of trials in the Burial Ground of Gods and would be expelled!"
"Many powerful professionals have built their strength on their level, equipment, and attributes, but their innate talent isn't that strong. As a result, when they enter the Burial Ground of Gods, they don't even reach the minimum reward level of the tenth floor, and they slink out in disgrace!"
Ye Mo understood the sarcastic tone of the Netherworld Venerable's words.
He said to him with a smile,
"You mean you think I'm inferior to you? If we were to enter this Land of Divine Burial, I wouldn't have climbed as many levels as you have?"
The Netherworld Venerable shook his head vigorously.
"No, no, I didn't mean that at all, sir! You've misunderstood me!"
"My lord, your strength is unparalleled in the world, and your talent must be invincible as well!"
"If you were not as good as me, I wouldn't be standing here speaking to you so respectfully."
The eerie voice of the Underworld Venerable
Ye Mo could tell that he was extremely dissatisfied.
Ye Mo smiled but didn't say anything more.
This ghost-like Star Clan professional is quite interesting.
They've been beaten up like this and they're still not convinced.
Just as Ye Mo was thinking about how to teach this Netherworld Star Clan professional a lesson,
A commotion arose from not far away.
A giant wielding a massive shield, with fiery red skin and wearing alien-style armor, appeared on the battlefield amidst cheers from numerous professionals.
"It's Delfa of the War God Star Clan, a giant-form Star Clan professional from the Western Universe!"
"Delpha is hailed as the representative figure of the younger generation of the Giant-type Star Race! In just twenty years, he has reached level 2800!"
"Don't underestimate him just because his level isn't as high as your humanoid race's Sevis. In terms of strength, he could easily defeat three Seviss!"
Upon hearing the explanation from the Venerable of the Underworld,
Ye Mo understood.
This imposing giant is as strong as three Sevis, right?
That's not that strong!
In the eyes of these alien professionals,
Does that make someone a master?
This guy isn't even a top-tier professional...
That's what Ye Mo thought.
If Ye Mo's thoughts were known to the other alien professionals present...
I'd be absolutely speechless.
He thought that top-tier professionals were as common as cabbages?
Is it possible to become someone simply by wanting to?
In this apocalyptic universe,
Even the most powerful central universe,
There aren't many top-tier professionals either!
This time, the number of high-level alien professionals entering the Divine Realm is eight to nine hundred thousand.
The proportion of top-tier professionals is less than three ten-thousandths!
98% of professionals are below level 2500!
Is level 2800 a low level?
In the view of most professionals,
This level is already quite high!
Why did it become so unbearable in Ye Mo's mouth?
no way,
Ye Mo's strength is simply too great.
Even top-tier professionals can only be instantly killed.
Not to mention those who aren't top-tier professionals...
"Wow, that's the Death King! The Death King has appeared!"
Ye Mo then heard a series of exclamations from alien professionals not far away.
Looking in the direction of the exclamation,
A ghostly professional appeared, surrounded by an aura of death, like an old man shrouded in twilight, draped in a semi-transparent robe hidden in the mist.
The Necromancer King, a professional of the Necromancer Star Clan, is also a level 2800 professional.
According to the alien professionals around me,
This Death King is also an extremely powerful individual with extraordinary talent!
It only took fifteen years to get to this point!
In terms of strength and potential, he is at least as good as five Sevis!
Ye Mo remained silent.
When did Servis become the basic unit for measuring the strength of these professionals?
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