In less than five minutes, everyone arrived at the foot of Mount Stela.
Look up.
Everyone paused slightly.
This was not the mountain they had imagined.
This mountain seems to be a flat-topped mountain.
The flat top of the mountain is a flat area about 200 meters long and wide, covering an area of about 40,000 square meters.
Pingdingshan is neither a fighting arena nor a flat land.
Instead, there are hundreds of small tables in it, each of which has a small mental barrier, and behind the mental barrier, there is a token.
The characters on the tokens are different. One hundred and eight of the tokens have Chinese characters engraved on the front, while the other tokens have various other characters engraved on the front.
These tokens...
Just when Zhou Buzhou and others were puzzled, a mixed-race person walked out from the platform.
A mixed-race girl of incredible beauty.
Too bad it's a man.
Moreover, the aura of this hybrid is very powerful, at least he is at the sage level!
The next moment, the mixed-race man's mental power swept in all directions and rushed into the minds of the 720 contestants present.
Then the voice rang out.
It’s actually Chinese…
"Practitioners, keep everything simple. The rules for the World Competition are as follows!"
"China, Mitia, England, Bear Country, Western Europe, Eastern Europe, Egypt, South Africa, South America, Exile Continent, Sub-Asia, East Asia, and Ice Country, thirteen forces take turns to be the banker for a day!"
"The dealer must accept any challenge from the other twelve forces. The loser will give a token to the winner."
"Those without tokens can fight again!"
"But if you lose."
"That is, those who have no tokens to lose will be disqualified if they lose again!"
"After the thirteen rounds of dealer rotations, the tokens each person possesses will represent the number of opportunities they've truly obtained. They can then use their tokens to directly enter the corresponding opportunity location!"
"We need strong people, not well-rounded weaklings. Show your strength and shape your future!"
"After the dealers' rotation, the international competition is over!"
"Today, China is the banker!"
The half-blood had just finished speaking.
"I protest!"
The sage Li Zun jumped out.
Just kidding, the mechanism of this game is that whoever becomes the banker first will be disabled first!
Think about it, one force is challenged by the other twelve forces in turn. The people from other forces only have to go through one battle, but the banker has to go through at least twelve battles.
I was defeated on the first day, how can I continue to play?
How can you possibly have the strength to snatch the token later?
Li Zun clasped his fists slightly and said, "Your Excellency, this is unfair!"
The half-blood Venerable, whom the Sage Li Zun referred to as the Venerable, turned his head slightly with a cold expression.
"This is the decision of the General Security Agency! Don't tell me it's unfair!"
Li Zun wanted to speak again.
Sage Haoyue patted him on the shoulder and secretly transmitted a message through his spiritual power: "The people of your sect are too naive!"
"What's the meaning?"
"We don't have any Venerable Realm coming this time. Even if we get a seemingly fair draw, I guarantee we'll still be the banker on the first day!"
Li Zun's face looked extremely ugly.
Haoyue turned around and looked at Zhou Buzhou.
It was not that he had any expectations for Zhou Buzhou, but that he finally felt the injustice that Zhou Buzhou suffered in the alien base.
Moreover, this injustice was only endured because Yi Yong didn't know whether he was dead or alive...
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