Devour: Trade the future, abstract to godhood!

7300 geniuses gathered in the central square, enveloped by an invisible aura that made most of them feel involuntarily subservient.

Wei Wen wasn't greatly affected; he glanced at the Nine Swords Venerable in the sky.

Every time I appear on stage, I have to be energetic like KFC.

I don't know if it was intentional, or if the Cosmic Venerable just does it this way.

"Sir!"

1008 immortals paid their respects simultaneously.

—Even though many of them don't have any geniuses in their own family to make it into the top 1000, they still have to accompany them for the whole process.

That's pretty bad.

The Nine Swords Venerable said calmly—

"The trial is over. First of all, congratulations to the top 100 who have qualified to enter the core layer of the Virtual Universe Company."

"If anyone is unwilling to join, they can speak up. My Virtual Universe Company will never force anyone."

As they were talking.

His gaze first fell on Wei Wen, who met his eyes calmly.

This made the Nine Swords Venerable very gratified.

I got the SSR.

Then, glancing at Ai Chen, who was second, he dared not raise his head and huddled next to Wei Wen, using the pressure to resist the oppressive aura.

Luo Feng, who came in third, saw his situation take a sharp turn for the worse, but at least he could still look straight ahead.

Bolan, who was in fourth place, was in even worse shape, with his head slightly lowered as he tried his best to put up a fight.

Hong, who came in fifth, was quite interesting. He remained relatively calm, even better than Ai Chen.

Thor, who came in sixth, was also good; he performed better than Berlan.

seventh

This level doesn't matter anymore; you can quit whenever you want.

During the Nine Swords Venerable's inspection.

The scene was completely silent; no one with a brainless attitude tried to cause trouble.

"very good."

The Nine Swords Venerable said with satisfaction—

"The 7200 people ranked after 100, based on your performance in the Trial Tower, the Virtual Universe System has arranged arena battles. The 900 people who win three consecutive battles will be eligible for a spot."

"Go."

Wei Wen and the first hundred people remained motionless, while the remaining 7200 people were teleported away to a special arena space.

The remaining hundred elites can be considered the most outstanding group of this era.

Wei Wen glanced around.

Berlan, the Grim Reaper in white robes and blood-stained sword!

The war-ready star Uka!

A six-meter-tall, bloodthirsty, mountain-like giant!

A seductive girl in black stockings with four arms!

The genius brother and sister from Planet Augustus, standing side by side!

Everyone was observing each other, and Wei Wen was being scrutinized the most.

This is the true value of being number one.

But for some reason, the Nine Swords Venerable seemed to have forgotten something.

"Venerable One," Wei Wen boldly called out, "Are we just going to stand here and wait? Can't we just watch the battle?"

This made Thirteen, one of the Immortals, stop in his tracks!

What a bold person!

"It was my oversight," the Nine Swords Venerable said kindly. "Arrange spectator seats for them."

100 sets of tables and chairs suddenly appeared out of thin air next to them, with drinks and food laid out.

7200 screens were projected in the sky, displaying the individual perspectives of all the contestants.

Exceptionally thoughtful.

Thanks.

Wei Wen responded politely.

He pulled Ai Chen to the head seat, a large chair that was big enough for both of them to sit down.

The three Luo brothers, along with Bolan and Rong Jun, were in the second group to sit down, and their seats were all near Wei Wen.

The others looked at each other in bewilderment.

Only after confirming that the Nine Swords Venerable was not angered did some of the bolder ones set off.

But most people are cautious and choose to stay where they are and look up.

Wei Wen didn't care about them.

He played with Ai Chen's little hand and casually watched the battle.

A bunch of people who can't even get into the top 100 aren't even worth his attention.

The opponents he could take seriously were all sitting around him.

Bolan and Aichen were in similar situations.

The others are not up to the task; they need to gather more intelligence.

The first round of the arena battle ended in less than five minutes.

3600 people were eliminated.

After a half-hour break, the second round begins, eliminating another 1800 people.

Half an hour later, the final battle begins.

All the geniuses fought desperately, not wanting to fall at this threshold.

Um.

The most frustrated one should be Galesi's opponent, who was rendered speechless by just a glare.

“This illusionary demon is terrifying,” Rong Jun said in a low voice.

"Indeed," Luo Feng commented. "A soul attack combined with illusion can trap people in an illusion without them even realizing it. It's the natural enemy of martial artists. Even a mentalist can fall for it if they're not careful. It's just a pity."

His demon-slaying avatar cannot enter the virtual universe network!

Otherwise, it would be a natural counter to this illusionary demon.

Hong chuckled.

Illusion?

There's nothing to be afraid of.

Thor remained relatively calm, focusing on the other players.

soon.

The battle ended, and 900 winners appeared simultaneously.

Seeing Wei Wen and the others sitting and eating and drinking well, their excited expressions faltered slightly.

Why do I feel like I'm being treated like a monkey?

Congratulations!

The Nine Swords Venerable said peacefully—

"You are the 1000 most outstanding individuals among the 1008 cosmic nations of the human race in this year's Genius Battle."

"Our Virtual Universe Company will also do its best to train you."

"Of course, if anyone doesn't want to join Virtual Universe Company, they can say so now."

The old story was brought up again, and the entire room fell silent.

We've come this far; only a fool would back down.

"very good."

The Nine Swords Venerable continued the process—

"Competition is eternal in the universe; only the fittest survive, and the winner takes all."

"Those ranked after the top 100 will each receive 10 Hunyuan Units to enter the Initial Universe for comprehension and may enter the core of my Virtual Universe Company - the Doomsday Secret Realm."

"Those who rank 11th and below will be awarded 100 Hunyuan Units, enter the Initial Universe for comprehension, and enter the Secret Realm of Heaven and Earth."

"Those ranked 6th to 10th will receive 1000 Hunyuan Units, enter the Initial Universe for comprehension, and enter the Primordial Secret Realm."

"The winners of the 1st to 5th place prizes 1 Chaos Units, entry into the Initial Universe for comprehension, and entry into the Primal Secret Realm."

“Normally, the Primal Secret Realm only admits one person per session, but your level is too outstanding this time, so we have made a special exception to admit five people.”

In conclusion.

The Nine Swords Venerable's tone was somewhat strange, clearly indicating that this special case was indeed very unusual.

Even a fool could tell that among all the rewards, the Primal Secret Realm slot was the most awesome.

—In previous ten thousand years, only one such person appeared in the entire human race!

As for why there are five this year...

Many eyes turned to Wei Wen, Ai Chen, Luo Feng, and Bo Lan.

在多数人卡在6-1的前提下，这四位三人杀到7-1、更有一位杀穿7-7！