"Welcome, survivors."
"The trial from Hell is about to officially begin!"
"Your task is to travel to another planet. On that planet, you may freely choose a faction to join."
"You will receive missions based on your faction. Different actions and encounters may lead to different outcomes, determining how many points you earn."
"You can exchange your points for various rewards."
Inside the Hell Tower, every Superhuman who was still conscious heard the tower's voice.
They had thought only three people would ultimately receive rewards. They had never expected that everyone could actually earn something, however much or little.
Doctor Zola looked at the Avengers behind him and said, "Once we enter, we don't know whether we'll appear in the same location. If we don't, choose a faction that leans toward chaotic neutral."
A beautiful blonde woman said dismissively, "What's there to be afraid of? If enemies show up, just kill them all! We don't need any tactics or strategy."
The Military personnel among the Avengers wore grave expressions. They had never expected the Hell Tower's final trial to take this form.
Still, a trace of excitement inevitably rose in their hearts.
Did other planets really exist? If they had the chance, could they live on another planet and see the sights of another world?
Doctor Zola said without a flicker of emotion, "Our objective this time is to obtain the rewards in Hell. No matter what happens, you must follow my orders.
"That includes you, Number Seventeen and Number Eighteen."
Another man, handsome and aloof, said flatly, "Understood."
Banner and Zhang Fei stood off to one side, watching the large groups pouring in from every direction.
"Old Zhang, we've seen at least a hundred people since we entered the Hell Tower. Who would've thought there were so many Superhumans