Looking at Ping Han, who ranked first in construction output value, True Lord Tianxiang smiled faintly and tapped the Light Screen. "Rankings depend on how you rank them."
"If calculated by kill count, it would be a completely different picture."
The rankings on the Light Screen abruptly changed, shifting from construction output value to the Yellow Turban Warriors' kill count.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yu took first place, while Ping Han fell to second.
Many guests were surprised by this. Ping Han's final mountain-pulling strike had surpassed Zhang Yu's in both spectacle and sheer commotion, yet his kill count had actually fallen behind Zhang Yu's!
True Lord Tianxiang explained, "Although Ping Han's final strike was earth-shaking, it lacked Zhang Yu's degree of control. Naturally, its effective lethality was not as great!"
With a thought from him, the Light Screen projected the scene of the Orthodox Gods clearing the battlefield.
On Ping Han's examination ground, the Orthodox Gods were cutting apart and carrying away the "small mountain" Ping Han had just hurled in fury, returning it to the distance.
Beneath the lifted small mountain, a great number of smaller Yellow Turban Warriors lay buried in pits, still retaining their fighting strength!
Director Gao, watching this scene, thought, "When Ping Han's mountain-pulling strike came down, the large Yellow Turban monsters bore the brunt of it and were shattered outright!"
"But the smaller Yellow Turban Warriors had an opportunity to dig holes and evade the attack!"
"Moreover, because the 'small mountain' had pressed down upon the large Yellow Turban monsters' remains, gaps would naturally be left between the mountain and the ground!"
At the same time, Zhang Yu's examination ground appeared on the other side.
One Yellow Turban Warrior corpse after another was cleared away. None appeared to be badly