Now that he had a goal, it was time to take action.
"An incredible gravitational pull."
Lin Yuan could clearly feel how different this world was.
The gravity here was roughly a hundred times that of Earth. For an ordinary person, it would be deadly pressure, but to a Star Level powerhouse, it was merely somewhat burdensome.
He looked around. All he could see was a desolate jungle of steel.
Skyscrapers still stood tall, but they were scarred by the ravages of time. The streets were broad and deserted, as if this were a dead city abandoned for billions of years.
However, Lin Yuan knew that this silence was only temporary.
In this 25th World Sector, 8.2 billion Star Level geniuses from star systems across the universe were scattered throughout these vast ruins.
The quiet now was merely the last breath before a bloody storm descended.
Lin Yuan lowered his head and glanced at the smart screen on his wrist. Lines of pale blue text came into view:
"Contestant: Lin Yuan Points: 0 Rank: None Current World Sector: 25th World Sector. Note: The preliminary elimination will last 30 days. When time is up, the preliminary round will end, and contestants will be ranked according to their points."
Below the screen scrolled the cruel rules of survival: kill an opponent and take half of their total points; if you were killed, your points would be halved.
In the end, only the top 1,001 contestants in this World Sector by points would qualify for the next round.
The rules were simple and brutal, with no frills.
In short, there was only one word: kill!
Ignore all morality and restrictions. Kill without mercy, and use every trump card you had to survive until the end.
This was not only a contest