Hyper-fusion, I have infinite forms

Chapter 622: Seizing the Flag
[You have chosen "Go to the final battleground"]

[Soon to be transferred to the maintenance hall]

The moment Zhou Yan made his choice, a beam of teleportation light descended and instantly transferred him to a space he had never been to before.

It looked like an empty silver hall.

He was not the first person to arrive here.

There were about ten people standing in the hall, and the moment they saw Zhou Yan, they all showed a look of relief.

"It's Zhou Yan. He is here as expected."

"With him here, this time will probably be easy."

"It would be nice to get a super-level gift through this."

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Amid the whispers of many people, Zhou Yan, with the deadly white crow standing on his shoulder, calmly made a chair and sat down.

There's nothing strange about seeing other people.

Walkers from the first one hundred teams can choose to participate in this final battlefield.

Although most of the travelers are not stupid, they are self-aware and relatively cautious.

Under that series of "death warnings", many people who lack confidence and strength will give up silently.

But as mentioned before - the top 100 ranked teams indicate that the average strength of the practitioners within them is above the upper level, and the higher the team is ranked, the higher the proportion of top-notch practitioners.

They are all people who have always been "invincible in the same level".

Even after seeing the strongest people like Zhou Yan and Aizen, he realized that there are still "monster-level existences" that are much stronger than the top ones.

But there are still many people who firmly believe that they have the ability to survive the final battlefield.

Zhou Yan understood their confidence and thoughts.

I don't mind them trying to take advantage of this opportunity.

It’s the same old saying - they are all people working for the big boss [Order], and most of them are doing things close to saving the world.

Just give it a ride, it’s no big deal.

However, if anyone expects to rely solely on Zhou Yan's protection, they may be disappointed.
Waited for a while.

Zhou Yan saw several familiar people one after another.

Aizen and his three teammates.

Zhou Yan had read the Bleach comics, and from the unique looks of those guys, it could be seen that the four guys were the strongest among the Bleach.

Ichigo in the moonless form, the bald old man using Ryujin Jakka, and the strongest Kenpachi.

Then there were nine travelers from the Small Heaven and three life-equipped messengers, a total of twelve people, among whom were Daqian Martial Ancestor and Zhang Chunyang.

This is already the largest group in this crowd.

It seems that just as Zhang Chunyang said, their team is preparing for collective promotion.

However, the person from the Twelve Palaces of the Holy Land who was previously ranked first did not see it.

The next moment, Zhou Yan saw another acquaintance and a smile appeared on his face.

Green curly hair, petite figure, and arrogant look.

If not Tornado, who else could it be?

After Tornado appeared in the space, he looked around and immediately found Zhou Yan.

She floated over without hesitation and landed beside him.

"Ms. Tornado, you finally came to accompany me." Zhou Yan smiled at her.

"You are too sentimental." Tornado crossed his arms and looked coldly at the increasing number of people. "Why are there so many people? With their strength, are they looking for death?"

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "It's not good to say that about others. Maybe there are people who are better than me."

Tornado glanced at him and said, "Why bother talking nonsense like that? There is definitely no one stronger than you." When he mentioned someone stronger than him, Zhou Yan suddenly remembered something.

He looked at Tornado curiously: "Speaking of which, is there a bald super-powerful person in your main world?"

"Baldy, are you talking about Superalloy Dark Light?" Tornado tilted her head.

"Well, that counts as well." Zhou Yan smiled.

It seems that the world where Tornado and Fubuki are is also an "IF line world" without Saitama.

That is, if there was no bald god, would those powerful enemies who could destroy the world still exist?
Zhou Yan no longer worried about these things.

People from the Spirit King Palace and the Small Heavenly Palace came over.

Aizen had just been killed by Zhou Yan, but at this moment, he showed no estrangement at all and greeted him with a smile: "Zhou Yan, you are here as expected."

Zhou Yan smiled slightly: "Aizen, why didn't the Saint brother who negotiated with you come?"

Aizen smiled faintly: "The people of the Twelve Palaces of the Sanctuary aim to accumulate training resources to supply the revival of their entire Sanctuary, and there is no threat of world destruction at present, so they are preparing to accumulate a few more rounds."

Zhou Yan nodded gently: "I see. I can't do that over there. The tide of chaos keeps coming one after another, and there are powerful enemies all around. I need to go back and deal with it."

Next to him, the leader of the Little Heaven Court, the majestic man in martial arts uniform, who walked like a dragon and a tiger, had also come up to him: "Zhou Yan, I am Ji Xuanzhen of Daqian."

"Senior Ji Xuanzhen." Zhou Yan originally wanted to call him Brother Ji, but he felt it was a bit awkward, so he paused and changed his wording.

Ji Xuanzhen nodded steadily: "How do you plan to fight next?"

Zhou Yan spread his hands: "To be honest, I don't know the rules of the game. Should I adapt to the situation?"

Ji Xuanzhen looked at Aizen: "You Soul King Palace should have stayed here for a few rounds, right? Do you know the situation of this final battle?"

Aizen smiled and nodded: "Of course I know. Some of the strongest members of some teams have participated in the final battlefield and survived, and they have also fed back information."

"However," he said calmly, "there is no need for me to relay this information, as there will be an official announcement soon."

Just at this moment, the information prompt appeared in front of everyone.

[All walkers have completed their decision]

[The number of walkers participating in the "Final Battlefield" this time is 34]

[Now announce the winning rules of this battlefield]

[Victory Mode: Capture the Flag]

[Including the "bases" of both sides, there are a total of "five" points in the dispute battlefield. Any party that occupies a point and drives out or kills the enemy invaders for more than a certain period of time will obtain a "point flag" and become the "flag bearer"]

[After the "Flag Bearer" is killed, the killer becomes the new "Flag Bearer" and occupies the point]

[The "flag bearer" must not leave the point area, otherwise the "point flag" will fall and the point ownership will be lost accordingly]

[Victory conditions: When the time expires, the side that occupies the most "points" wins]

[All "flag bearers" on the winning side receive "super-rank gifts", and "non-flag bearers" receive "high-rank rewards"]

[All "flag bearers" on the losing side will receive "high-ranking rewards", while "non-flag bearers" will not receive any rewards]

After reading this information, Zhou Yan quickly digested and understood the situation on the final battlefield.

He raised his head and looked at Aizen and Ji Xuanzhen, who had also read the rules, and said softly: "I will reserve one of the five spots. As for which one, I can listen to your opinions."

Aizen and Ji Xuanzhen looked at each other, and Ji Xuanzhen spoke first: "Then the twelve of us in the Little Heaven will guard the base together first."

Aizen looked back at his three teammates, then turned back and smiled: "Then let's go closer to the base and try it."

Then he looked at Zhou Yan: "Zhou Yan, if you don't mind, how about you take the central point?"

Zhou Yan thought about it and nodded slightly:

"Just as you say."

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(I have a terrible headache tonight, so I owe you a chapter and will make it up tomorrow. Brother, let’s take some cold medicine and go to sleep first)

(End of this chapter)