"All those invited, top-ranked creatures have all run away? And they even ran away with their spaceships in the middle of the night? What the hell~!"
The top management is also confused!
What the hell?!
Why did it suddenly become like this? It's different from what we imagined!
Shouldn't these top-ranked creatures display their might and, like last time, crush the human race one after another and turn them into ashes?
How come things turned completely around in the blink of an eye?
What is wrong, can anyone tell me?
The senior executive rubbed his forehead, speechless for a long time. The head of the matching department smiled bitterly and said, "Boss, what do you say we should do?"
"Um... latest news, the human race has won twice more, and without exception, the opponent was completely defeated."
"Oh, there are more people running around carrying spaceships at night."
"Not just the first hundred, but the first thousand are matching those creatures, and they're all running away."
"Also, more and more people are defeating the human race..."
"What, what should I do?"
what to do?
What to do?
How the hell do I know what to do?
The top management was stunned, but if they waited any longer, they would lose more money. What else could they do now? At this moment, they truly understood what it meant to shoot themselves in the foot.
So miserable!
They are unhappy with the human race, and because of the previous conflicts, they want to destroy the human race completely, and they don't hesitate to contact those creatures that are ranked higher for this purpose.
And it can be said that they blatantly matched the human race to play one after another.
Otherwise, how could the Humans enter the game one after another? Logically speaking, there shouldn't be many matches in a night.
It's even possible that none of them will match.
The result is now...
"I'm afraid only the top ten will have a chance of winning, but for those guys in the top ten, even we can only negotiate with them."
"Look..."
"What the hell are you looking at?"
"Hurry back and adjust the human race's matching chance back to normal... Oh no, lower it, adjust it to zero!!!"
"yes!"
The head of the department was timid and ran away quickly.
The relevant senior executives all had ugly expressions and wanted to curse.
What the hell is this?!
My head hurts! It's a real headache!
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As soon as they changed the data, the group members discovered the problem.
Feng Yuxiu rubbed his hands together, "Huh? Why aren't we here?"
Mr. Jiaqian wiped his long sword and muttered, "Weren't they matched one after another just now? How come I haven't matched a single one after waiting for more than ten minutes?"
"There is only one possibility." Hua Yingxiong smiled.
Ren Piaomiao said contemptuously: "They are afraid."
Jiang Yuyan said weakly, "That's all it seems. He's just bullying the weak and fearing the strong."
"Wait." Wuming flicked his finger, and a wisp of sword energy swam in his palm like a dragon, as if it had already possessed spirituality: "Wait until dawn, wait until time is over."
"Let's see if they can find a strong enough opponent for us, or if they're simply too scared to take action."
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"Is it daybreak?"
In Infinity, Lin Bin turned off the live broadcast and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Wang Yuyan started a group live broadcast, so he could see the situation in the arena, but until dawn, no group members were matched with an opponent.
The Colosseum, I’m scared!
In other words, those creatures ranked higher are also afraid.
"The name of the human race will eventually shine."
"Unfortunately, I'm far away now, and my friends in the group won't be able to come in the short term."
"But this is just the beginning."
"Gan Zhi and the others, I guess they'll only be here for the next two days, right?"
“I’m really looking forward to their performance.”
Infinity is on its way.
Too far!
Even if it keeps jumping through space, it will take a long time to arrive. This period of time is destined to be lonely, so Skynet just went to sleep.
Gou Jianqiang was muttering to himself, and Lin Bin didn't know what he was doing.
Lin Bin himself has been practicing martial arts all the time. Of course, if there is anything happening in the group or on the Big Slag Star or the human race, he will pay attention to it at the first time.
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Three days later.
Gan Zhi sent a message that all ten disciples have signed up and the matching has now begun.
"Has it started yet?"
Lin Bin stretched himself and stood up, rubbing his sore buttocks. "Hey, this is just the beginning. Arena? The myriad races of the universe?"
"Get ready to withstand the bombardment of my human race!"
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"Report!"
In the Arena's upper management office, the head of the matching department came again: "The human race has started matching again, but this time it's not the same people as before."
"Again? How many?"
"Ten!"
"According to the information, they are Lin Bin's disciples and also practitioners of martial arts."
"Practicing martial arts again???"
Their color changes.
Now, people are really scared when talking about martial arts.
"what to do?"
"Compared to those people before, who is stronger?"
"I've never fought before, so who would know?"
“···”
"Then investigate! Find the weakest among them, and then assign our strongest player to fight him to confirm his strength!!!"
"yes."
The senior management said they were helpless. What else could they do? They could only give it a try. As for the highest ranked player in the match...
Cough cough.
Sorry~
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