The genius team of Ganwu Universe Country has followed the giant in scale armor and entered Building 0825. The first floor of this building is very spacious, enough to accommodate thousands of people gathering.
"Boom!"
That powerful pressure appeared again, oppressing these 1,000 geniuses, causing everyone including Luo Feng to turn around and look at the tallest giant in scale armor.
The scale-armored giant restrained his pressure and said indifferently, "I have number plates from 1 to 1000. Each of you has received a number plate and entered your respective room with the number plate. That is where you will rest and live!"
Then the giant in scale armor waved his hand!
One by one, the number plates floated down and landed in front of everyone.
Lin Fan reached out and grabbed the number plate. There was only one number on the number plate - 1.
Savage Rong Jun also reached out and grabbed the number plate. There was only one number on the number plate - 2.
Luo Feng also reached out and grabbed the number plate. There was only one number on the number plate--3{.
A thousand talented masters all grabbed the number plate.
"You are free to disperse!"
"You can sleep and rest in the house, or you can go to the square to communicate with other Universe Country geniuses."
The scale-armored giant glanced at the 1,000 geniuses and said coldly, "When it gets dark, the organizer of Virtual Universe Company will summon all of you. No matter where you are in this plane, you will hear the notice."
After saying that, the scale-armored giant strode out directly.
The 1,000 geniuses at Ganwu Universe Country breathed a sigh of relief. They each held their number plates in small groups, chatting, or went to find their own rooms.
Lin Fan looked at the number plate in his hand and was not in a hurry to go back to the room to rest.
He put the number plate casually into his arms, turned around and walked out of Building 0825, heading towards Central Plaza surrounded by 1008 buildings.
At this time, Central Plaza is already crowded with people, including 1008 Universe Countrys and hundreds of thousands of top geniuses from all over the universe.
These people have different looks, and most of them have extremely powerful auras.
Some people gather in groups and talk loudly, while others sit alone with their eyes closed and meditate.
Lin Fan was walking casually in the square. When he reached the area near the center of the square, the originally noisy crowd in front suddenly became eerily quiet.
Immediately afterwards, like the ebbing tide of a river, the crowd automatically retreated to both sides, leaving a passage.
Looking along the end of the passage, a young man in white clothes was walking slowly.
He was carrying a bloody sword on his back, his face was expressionless, and his whole person was like a piece of ice that would never melt.
"It's Bolan----"
"Death God Bolan!"
The geniuses around lowered their voices and whispered.
Lin Fan stopped and looked calmly at the young man in white.
As if aware of this unflinching gaze, the young man in white Bolan tilted his head slightly.
His eyes locked on Lin Fan from a distance of tens of meters.
The eyes of the two people collided silently in mid-air.
There is no unnecessary emotion in Bolan's eyes.
It was the ultimate indifference of being aloof and contemptuous of everything.
In his eyes, the hundreds of thousands of so-called peerless geniuses around him seemed to be nothing more than weeds on the roadside, not worth mentioning at all.
Lin Fan put his hands casually in his pockets, his posture was upright, and there was a faint and indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth.
He was like an unfathomable deep pool. No matter how sharp Bolan's cold gaze was, it could not make any waves in his eyes.
This scene was instantly captured by the sharp-eyed geniuses around.
"Who is that black-haired young man?"
"You don't know him? That's Ganwu Universe Country's super dark horse this time, the Lin Fan whose killing efficiency is extremely terrifying in Reincarnation Battle!"
"I heard that he is also a very ruthless character."
"So what about ruthless characters? In front of Death God Bolan, who dares to claim respect? There is no suspense for the number one in this session!"
Listening to the endless discussions around him, there was still no ripple in Bolan's indifferent eyes.
He just withdrew his gaze in an extremely calm manner, and then he stepped forward, passing Lin Fan in everyone's awe, and walked straight into the distance.
Lin Fan watched the arrogant white back go away, the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually widened.
"Death God Bolan----"
In the evening.
Lin Fan was drinking fruit wine in a bar when a voice suddenly invaded his consciousness.
"All participants in 1008 Universe Country, gather at Central Plaza."
Lin Fan's pupils dilated instantly.
But at this moment.
[Ding, it is detected that the host's consciousness has been forcibly interfered with, yes/no to shield the consciousness]
Lin Fan's consciousness returned instantly. He looked at the system prompts in front of him and raised his eyebrows.
"Can Immortal's consciousness also be shielded? However, why was it not erased this time? Is it because the level gap is too big? Or is it because it has not entered True Self Hall?"
Blocking out this interference, Lin Fan followed a group of geniuses and flew to Central Plaza.
As the geniuses woke up, a gentle voice came from the front.
"Welcome to join Peak Genius Tournament hosted by our Virtual Universe Company."
Lin Fan suddenly raised his head and looked forward.
In the originally empty space, a figure appeared without warning.
It was a man wearing a green shirt and his head was covered with fine purple scales.
This man clearly had a gentle smile on his lips, but he stood so casually in the void, looking like an ancient god-king overlooking all living beings.
The terrifying coercion that naturally spreads makes people's knees weak, and creates an urge to kneel down and surrender from the bottom of their bones.
The weirdest thing is.
Lin Fan clearly saw the green-robed man in the distance with his naked eyes.
But his subconscious felt that this supreme being was not in the same dimension as him at all.
This sense of time and space dislocation in which vision and perception are abruptly separated makes people indescribably uncomfortable and awkward.
"1008 Universe Country, each Universe Country selects one thousand, and there are more than one million geniuses in total." The man in green robe stood in the void, overlooking the millions of geniuses below, with a gentle voice.
"We, Virtual Universe Company, will select a thousand of the strongest among you and absorb them into the core of our Virtual Universe Company."
"Millions of you are vying for these one thousand places."
"The rules are as follows."
"Tomorrow, all of you will enter a trial space respectively." We Virtual Universe Company have prepared more than a million trial spaces for you, one for each of you."
"There are a total of seven trial towers in the trial space! Each trial tower has seven floors!"
"Start from the first trial tower, clear the seventh floor of the first trial tower, and then break through the second trial tower - until you die and are kicked out of the trial space!"
"Calculate points based on your performance in the trial space."
"The 1st and 100th place in points will be directly absorbed by our Virtual Universe Company into Core Member without further screening, and will receive 100 places."
"No. 101 - No. 7300. These 7200 people will then compete in the arena to compete for the 900 spots."
"As for those after 7,300----all will be eliminated!"