Those who reincarnate must die.

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Soon, all the contestants completed the survival test, and the rankings on the leaderboard underwent a significant change.

The five doors disappeared, and the contestants stood in the square, waiting for the judges to make their final choice.

After more than ten minutes of research and confirmation, the selection process entered its final stage, with the top thirty altars choosing their desired new brides.

First, naturally, is the first altar.

Zeus stepped forward and began to gesture on the control panel.

All the contestants are waiting for his choice. Zeus previously declared that he wanted the hunter to join his team. Will he choose him now? You have to know that after three rounds of selection, the hunter's ranking has dropped to outside the top fifty. If he is chosen, he will have no chance to refuse!

Could it be him?

The entire hall was completely silent, as if you could hear your own heartbeat, until the result of Zeus's choice appeared above the torch.

Soros!

The strongest man at the Shen clan's altar ultimately chose the chosen one.

Soros's lips curled slightly upon seeing the result; he was very satisfied and gladly joined the First Altar.

Soon, the floor tiles beneath Soros's feet levitated, carrying him all the way to the stands of the First Altar. Zeus patted him on the shoulder, and his other teammates shook hands and embraced him, welcoming the new member.

For the second altar, they didn't hesitate at all and chose the strong Zep, after all, he was a talent they had trained.

Ning Yi, the third altar attendant, naturally chose his son, Ning Chengyu.

Upon reaching the fourth altar, Rowe's gaze swept over the crowd below, and he ultimately chose Alicia.

However, Alicia refused...

The proud elves had no desire to associate with bounty hunters.

This made Luo Wei lose face, and he looked at Zhang Lang with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

In previous selection trials, several powerful bounty hunters would always emerge, some of whom were even members of the Blood Gloves. But this time, Zhang Lang had almost wiped out all the bounty hunters from the Shen Clan, leaving Luo Wei with no one to choose from!

Left with no other choice, he tried to select the unseen Old Wu. Fortunately, this time he succeeded, and Old Wu joined the fourth altar.

As a result, Alicia was chosen by Altar No. 5, but she still did not agree and eventually switched to Altar No. 8.

After selecting one altar after another, mostly aiming at the top-ranked reincarnators, they finally arrived at the twelfth altar, which had the fewest participants.

This altar, including the current altar master, only has four people left, including Zhang Lang's acquaintance, Thunder, who is wearing power armor.

As for the forum leader, he was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties and was somewhat balding. Judging from his demeanor, he seemed more like a junior manager in a company than a hero.

This guy seems to lack his own opinions; during assessments, he often consulted with the few remaining teammates behind him. It was the same when choosing teammates; after everyone discussed it for a while, he finally stepped forward and chose the teammates he wanted.

"A hunter?"

Many people were surprised when Zhang Lang's image and name appeared above the torch.

Although Zeus of the First Altar expressed his appreciation for him, in the eyes of most people, the hunter had encountered a situation that even Zeus could not solve for the time being, and was already a useless person. If he joined the First Altar, it would be fine if he could be helped to recover by top experts. But for the obviously weakened Twelfth Altar, choosing him would only add a burden.

Besides, who knows if Zeus still wants him? What if he hasn't given up? Wouldn't the twelve altars be considered as stealing Zeus's man? Aren't they afraid of retaliation?

Many people looked at Zeus and found that the strongest man simply nodded, without a trace of displeasure on his face, seemingly quite satisfied with the result.

Zhang Lang had no right to refuse and could only agree. As the floor tiles beneath his feet rose, he arrived at the twelfth altar.

"Hello, hello..." The balding altar master stepped forward and shook Zhang Lang's hand: "I am the temporary altar master of the Twelve Altars, you can call me Old Mo..."

Zhang Lang nodded, and Old Mo pointed to Lei Ting beside him and continued to introduce, "This is...."

"We know each other..." Zhang Lang looked at Lei Ting: "Was it you who suggested choosing me?"

Lei Ting nodded, and the man wearing goggles next to him waved, "Me too!"

Zhang Lang was taken aback. The man took off his goggles, revealing a face that looked somewhat familiar to him.

"Lu Ren?" Zhang Lang remembered him. This was his teammate from the five-on-five battle in the Rift, who claimed to be from a world very similar to the main world and was an expert in video games...

Back then, Zhang Lang hadn't even entered the altar yet, but Lu Ren had already received considerable enhancements. Now, more than a year later, this kid has also reached the Hero level.

"It's good that you still remember me!" Lu Ren laughed heartily. "Others may not know, but I know best how powerful you are... What curse, what injury? Zeus might not be right. I believe in you; you will definitely recover and become a true powerhouse!"

"Shut up!" The girl with pigtails tapped Lu Ren on the head from behind. "Altar Number One isn't far from us. You stole Zeus's men and are still here badmouthing him. Aren't you afraid of getting back at me?"

"Don't worry, we've already analyzed it all..." Lu Ren rubbed his head and laughed, "Everyone wants to go to Altar Number One. Soros, who's in the top three, will eventually get in even if he refuses invitations from the remaining twenty-nine altars. Since Zeus chose him in the first round, it means he's already given up on the Hunter... I mean the Hunter."

"Besides, Zeus has stood at the top of the altar for so many years, he is highly respected, how could he possibly hold a grudge against us over such a trivial matter..." As he said this, he deliberately glanced in Zeus's direction.

"So, we're the only two who don't know each other now?" The girl with pigtails was quite outgoing, extending her hand to Zhang Lang: "My name is Mia, we'll be teammates from now on, nice to meet you!"

Zhang Lang reached out and shook her hand.

"Why are there so few people at this altar?" After recognizing all the people, Zhang Lang asked the key question without any hesitation.

"Sigh..." Old Mo sighed, "Originally, there were more than twenty people at the twelfth altar, but during the mission two cycles ago, we encountered a team from the Yin Clan."

"The Yin Clan's overall strength was originally stronger than the Shen Clan's. That team was from one of the top ten altars of the Yin Clan. We were completely crushed, and even the altar master was sacrificed... It's a miracle that these four of us survived... I was elected as the temporary altar master because of my seniority. Actually, originally, I could only be considered a logistics support staff member in the team..."

"The Yin Clan..." Zhang Lang nodded. "The top three families?"

"I wasn't really convinced by these superior races before, but this time I've truly learned my lesson." Recalling the battle, Lu Ren still felt lingering fear: "The Yin Clan didn't even send their main force; just one newcomer utterly routed us... If they had gone all out, I'm afraid... none of us would have survived!"

Zhang Lang nodded: "Don't worry, this won't happen again."

Before they knew it, the first round of selection was over, and the second round began, mainly targeting those ranked around 30th to 50th.

When it was almost Old Mo's turn, he ran into a problem again and turned to ask for help, "Who should we choose this time?"

"Let's just go down the rankings..." Lu Ren suggested, "Our population is dwindling, the stronger the better!"

Zhang Lang glanced down and said, "I have a suggestion."

"Who?" Old Mo looked at Zhang Lang, thinking to himself that as long as someone could come up with an idea, that would be good.

Zhang Lang stepped forward and made the choice for Lao Mo.

Ranked 45th, Yue Xinyi.

Le Xinyi leaped up the paving stones, and as soon as she landed, she smiled at Zhang Lang and said, "I saw it! You chose me!"

Zhang Lang nodded without saying anything more. Le Xinyi looked down at the audience and focused her gaze on Ye Peng.

He was ranked 57th, and he will likely be chosen by someone else before the next round.

"Can the candidates be pre-selected?" Zhang Lang noticed this scene and pointed at Ye Peng, saying, "These two are siblings."

"I remember that this can be applied for." Old Mo walked to the control panel and explained the situation to the other altar masters as their representative.

During the selection process, sometimes brothers or couples who are reincarnators will be shortlisted together. Whether considering their feelings or tacit understanding, such people can exert stronger power when they enter the same altar. Therefore, the selection process can be discussed, as long as the other altars have no objections.

With about sixty contestants, and since the other altars didn't seem to have a particular need for them, they generally agreed. As a result, Altar Twelve selected two people in a row, including Ye Peng.

As for the other candidates, Zhang Lang actually wanted Wang Defa the most. After three rounds of competition, this guy's ranking was still outside the top 100. But obviously, he was not the only one who knew the value of this cunning businessman. He was even selected earlier than Zhang Lang.

A total of 212 people participated in the selection process. After deducting those who died during the assessment, 199 remained. After several rounds of selection, altar number 212 was divided into 6 sections.

Besides Zhang Lang, Le Xinyi, and Ye Peng, there is a short, chubby white man named Charles, a tall, thin black man named Jonathan, and a high school girl named Matsumoto Fumino from Yingzhou.

With this, the new Altar No. 12 was completed.

---Aside---

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