Chapter 42 Even if you become immortal, you are still a loser (4K)
brush! brush! brush! brush! brush! brush!
900 figures suddenly appeared in the central square, and most of these 900 human genius elites were filled with excitement.
After three consecutive rounds of fierce elimination, 7200 of them stood out from the initial 900 people and finally successfully advanced to become the core members of the Virtual Universe Company.
However, among this group of geniuses, there are still some who remain expressionless and calm.
Like the tall and thin man shrouded in a black robe, he stood there quietly, as if isolated from the world around him.
Luo Feng and the other 100 geniuses also stood up and walked over to gather together. Luo Feng's eyes swept through the crowd and finally fell on the tall and thin man in the black robe.
The tall and thin man in black robe seemed to feel Luo Feng's gaze, he slowly raised his head, and looked at Luo Feng with those strange eyes. There seemed to be an inexplicable guiding force in those eyes, trying to influence Luo Feng's mind.
However, Luo Feng's mental will was extremely strong. He was not affected by the guiding force at all. Instead, he looked back at the other party with cold eyes.
Two geniuses who were recognized as being in the top ten in terms of strength by a group of immortal gods were now extremely eager to fight each other.
At the same time, Bolan, who had been impatient for a long time, stared at Rong Jun with a very passionate look.
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1000 talented elites gathered together, including those who were recognized as the top ten or top twenty, as well as geniuses who were confident that they could rank among the top. They were all silently observing each other.
Among them, Rong Jun attracted the most attention.
"Congratulations!"
An ethereal voice sounded in everyone's mind, and then the man in the green robe and scale armor, who was Rong Jun's master, appeared in front of everyone.
"You are the 1008 best people who have emerged from the 1000 cosmic nations of the entire cosmic human race.
Next, our Virtual Universe Company will do its best to train you. If anyone does not want to join us, you can speak up now. "According to the management, the Nine Swords Venerable still said it again.
There was silence all around, and no one spoke.
"very good."
“However, you must understand that competition is everywhere in the universe, no matter where or when you are. Although you 1000 people are the elite among the elite, you cannot enjoy exactly the same treatment and training resources, because that would be unfair to the rest of the world.
Even our Virtual Universe Company would not dare to waste these precious resources so extravagantly." The man in the cyan robe and purple scales announced with a smile.
"From now on, among these 1000 of you, you will receive different treatments and resources based on your rankings.
The 101st to 1000th place winners will receive a bonus of 10 Hunyuan units, have the right to enter the initial universe for contemplation, and join the core 'End of the World Secret Realm' of our virtual universe company."
"For the 11th to 100th place, the prize money is increased to 100 Hunyuan units. They can also enter the initial universe for contemplation and join the higher-level 'Secret Realm of Heaven and Earth'."
"And the 4th to 10th place winners will receive a bonus of up to 1000 Hunyuan units, enter the initial universe for contemplation, and have the opportunity to enter the 'Primordial Secret Realm'."
"As for the first, second, and third place winners... you will enjoy the most generous treatment, with a bonus of up to 1 Hunyuan units, the right to enter the initial universe for contemplation, and directly join the core 'Original Secret Realm' of my Virtual Universe Company."
"Normally, the 'Original Secret Realm' only accepts one person per class, but considering your outstanding level, the company's top management has carefully considered and decided to provide you with three places to enter the 'Original Secret Realm'."
It was as quiet as dead water. Some people had confused eyes, while others looked excited.
However, the hearts of the one thousand peerless geniuses were full of doubts, and they were curious about the true meaning of the four secret realms: "The Secret Realm of the End of the World", "The Secret Realm of Heaven and Earth", "The Secret Realm of the Beginning" and "The Secret Realm of the Original".
However, everyone could feel from the man’s words that the “Original Secret Realm” was undoubtedly the best and most advanced place.
"You 1000 people have different strengths, so the resources you receive will naturally vary." The voice of the man in the green robe and purple scales was ethereal and far-reaching, echoing in everyone's mind. "Tomorrow, the arena final will begin to determine the final ranking. The rules of the final have been sent to each of your communication devices. You should rest well today and prepare for tomorrow's challenge."
boom!
The man in the green robe and purple scales disappeared without a trace after he finished speaking. At this time, the 1008 powerful immortals began to talk one after another.
"The Primitive Secret Realm, there are actually three spots available this year!"
"I thought that the spot in the original secret realm would go to 'Rong Jun', but I didn't expect there would be two more spots."
"No, there's just one more. Bolan should have had one spot due to his qualifications. To be precise, someone else is competing for the last spot."
"Even so, Virtual Universe Company is rare and generous this time."
"Speaking of which, did any of you notice that the little fellow 'Rong Jun' just called the Reverend Nine Swords 'Master'?" one person said with a hint of envy.
"Yeah! I really didn't notice it if you hadn't told me!"
"Thirteen, do you know what's going on?" The bald man in white robe turned his head to look at the giant with a frown on his face and wearing a scale armor robe.
"Who are you asking?" Thirteen said unhappily.
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When that group of great immortals were discussing Rong Jun, many of them looked at him with complicated eyes.
It is impossible to say that I am not jealous, but I won't hold a grudge against him because Rong Jun is very powerful after all.
Of course, some people were secretly wondering if his master had given him permission.
After all, a hundred tables, chairs and benches appeared when the man in green robe waved his hand just now, which obviously shows that he has a certain control over the virtual world.
More people focused on the screen on their wrists, because they had already received the message about the rules of the decisive battle.
Luo Feng browsed the screen, frowned slightly, and then slowly relaxed his brows.
The rules are clear: 900 talents who stand out after three rounds of elimination battles, after comprehensive performance in the trial space and elimination battles, will be selected by the virtual universe system to be the best 100 people, such as Galesi, Carpenter, Lasha, etc. These 100 people will fight one-on-one with the original top 100 in the trial space, a total of 200 people.
The 100 winners will have the opportunity to enter the "Secret Realm of Heaven and Earth", while the remaining 900 will be assigned to the "Secret Realm of the End of the World".
Among the 100 winners, the virtual universe system will screen again and select the top 20 for one-on-one duels until the top ten are decided.
The top ten will be qualified to enter the "Taichu Secret Realm".
The top three will be able to directly enter the "original secret realm".
Luo Feng sighed to himself: "This rule is indeed straightforward. Let the virtual universe system screen 900 people out of the 100, and then compete with the top 100. It seems that the virtual universe company is very confident in their system. However, this has little impact on me, but big brother has to be more careful."
"How could this be?"
"How does this work?"
"You won't even give us a chance to fight?"
"It's so unfair!!!" "Is it true that the virtual universe system will never make mistakes?"
In the central square, other peerless geniuses expressed their dissatisfaction.
The rules of this decisive battle directly excluded 1000 of the 800 people, without even giving them a chance to demonstrate their strength.
They have gone through untold hardships and put in countless efforts and blood and sweat to get to where they are today. This move naturally aroused strong indignation and anger among the many geniuses present.
You know, they are all geniuses selected from hundreds of billions or even trillions!
In one’s own advanced universe, who is not a favored child of heaven? Who does not have pride?
"Virtual Universe Company!" A sharp voice suddenly sounded, and even Rong Jun felt a sharp pain in his ears and turned his head to look.
In the crowd, a young man who was over five meters tall, lean, and had a vertical eye between his eyebrows, had a ferocious look on his face. All three eyes flashed with crazy light, and he shouted angrily: "I am confident that I can make it into the top 100, or even the top 20! Why, why do you exclude me just because of the virtual universe system? I don't accept it! I don't accept it! I don't accept it!!!"
"It's not fair! It's not fair! This is not fair!!!" someone nearby also started shouting.
“This is so unfair!!!”
"We should have a real fight. The loser will be eliminated and the winner will advance. This is fair. Otherwise, we won't be willing!" Immediately, more than a dozen young geniuses from different cosmic countries protested in unison.
The 200 people on the list, including Rong Jun, Bolan, Luo Feng, etc., were relatively calm, while the remaining 800 people, except for the three-eyed young man who was particularly excited and crazy, were mostly dissatisfied.
Among them, pharmacists and animal trainers were the most dissatisfied.
If the pharmacist gives them time and opportunities, they can easily defeat a Realm Master-level opponent.
The animal trainers were also dissatisfied. The ferocious beasts and demon beasts they tamed were restricted to the ninth level of stars, which greatly reduced their strength. It could be said that only one in ten or even one in a hundred could survive. Naturally, they could not accept such an arrangement.
"Quiet!"
"What are you doing?"
"Shut up, everyone!"
"Are you crazy?"
The 1008 powerful immortals in the distance roared sternly, and the pressure of their consciousness swept like a strong wind, directly pressing towards the 800 young geniuses from various ethnic groups.
Their faces were pale, their bodies were trembling, and their legs could not support them. "Bang!" The first few people could not bear the pressure and fell to their knees.
Then, "Pah!" "Pah!" "Pah!"... the remaining people could not resist any more and fell to their knees.
There was a roar.
1008 powerful immortals suddenly appeared and looked down with anger at the group of geniuses kneeling in front of them, even though these geniuses were from their advanced universe.
"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!!! I just don't accept it!!!!!!" A three-eyed young man in the kneeling crowd held the ground with both hands, veins bulging, and raised his head and roared, "Why? Just because he passed more levels? If the demon beasts and fierce beasts I drove were not suppressed, how could I fall outside the top 200?"
"I don't accept it either!!!" On the side, the green-haired young man gritted his teeth and propped himself up, roaring with a red face: "In reality, the potion I prepared is enough to kill the domain master, and even threatens the world master, but this virtual universe restricts various materials. How can we be convinced?"
"madness!"
General Thirteen glanced coldly at the three young men.
At this time, a grand and ethereal voice echoed between heaven and earth: "If you have objections to the Virtual Universe Company's decisive battle rules, you can choose not to join our Virtual Universe Company. We will never force anyone to participate."
Hearing these words, the faces of the 800 geniuses lying on the ground turned pale instantly.
This... this is too cruel!
The other 200 people standing nearby, including Luo Feng, Hong, and the God of Death Bolan, were also shocked.
"It's such an answer." Luo Feng was secretly shocked.
"This……"
"Is there no other way?"
"We have worked so hard for so long, are we just going to give up like this?"
The 800 geniuses were dumbfounded, including the three-eyed youth and the green-haired youth, who also showed an expression of disbelief. Yes, these two youths were indeed true peerless geniuses. In his universe country, he was hailed as the number one and highly respected. Even the Lord of the Universe favored him. His opinions even required many immortal beings to be cautious.
However, he felt extremely indignant and puzzled by the rules in front of him. He firmly believed that his request should be granted, but the response from Virtual Universe Company was unusually cold:
"You can withdraw if you don't agree. No one is forcing you to join."
The answer was so direct and there was no room for maneuver.
The 800 geniuses kneeling on the ground, despite being under the pressure of the immortals, had an unyielding fighting spirit in their hearts that burned like a flame. They looked at the 200 lucky ones, with complex emotions flashing in their eyes, including envy and reluctance.
The three-eyed young man clenched his fists, his three eyes flashing with determination, as if he was planning something. The green-haired young man clenched his teeth, his face full of determination, as if he had made up his mind.
However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Although you have been excluded, it does not mean that you will have no chance in the future. Whether it is the 'Original Secret Realm' or the 'End of the World Secret Realm', it is just a beginning, not an end."
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a three-meter-tall young man in black slowly speaking. It was one of the 200 selected geniuses—Rong Jun, who was also recognized as the strongest of this session!
"Rong Jun is right." Bolan also stood up. "Although you cannot prove yourself at this moment, you can prove your strength in the future. The rules of the Virtual Universe Company only provide us with a platform, but the real stage is in your own hands.
You decide how the show will turn out, not them."
Hearing this, the geniuses kneeling on the ground seemed to be ignited with the fire of hope. They raised their heads one after another, with expectation and determination flashing in their eyes.
"Yes! We can still prove ourselves in reality!"
"That's right! We can't be defined by the rules of the Virtual Universe Company!"
"We must prove ourselves with our strength. Virtual universe intelligence is not omnipotent!"
The voices of the geniuses echoed in the square, and their fighting spirit was rekindled, as if they had seen hope for the future.
The 1008 immortal warriors in the distance looked at each other in bewilderment. They did not expect that Rong Jun would dare to interrupt.
However, considering that the other party is the disciple of Master Jiujian, it is understandable.
But Bolan—
The 1008 immortals looked at the many geniuses in deep thought and remained silent. Rong Jun and Bolan's opinions were indeed very insightful.
However, the reality is frustrating.
It is difficult to enter the front rank now, and the future is even more bleak. Among these 1000 people, most are destined to perish, and most will stop at the realm of realm master. Only a few can reach the realm of immortality, and even fewer can go further.
In fact, these so-called great immortals are also losers.
Others, including Luo Feng and Hong the Genius, looked at Rong Jun and Bo Lan curiously, wanting to get more information about the future from their conversation.
(End of this chapter)