............

Vision is born from nothingness.

White.

No matter which angle you look at, everything is surrounded by pure white.

But in fact, there is no concept of "all around" in this space. It has no top and no bottom, and can extend infinitely in any direction. The young man in casual clothes feels like he is floating in space.

[Loading the preparation process for the semi-finals and the main game]

【Loading completed】

[The only restriction: the creation of twin universes, parallel universes or similar items is prohibited]

[There is no time limit in the preparation phase, players can apply to end the process on their own]

[See the information package for detailed rules]

【above】

The young man in plain clothes blinked and waved a piece of ground.

After all, we are still human beings, and we are always accustomed to standing on stable ground, rather than floating in the air indefinitely.

"I can create things at will..." The young man in casual clothes carefully flipped through the information packet loaded into his mind, "But it can only be things that he has seen before, and he cannot make them up out of thin air..."

If it were not prohibited by the rules, this space would be specially opened up for each player in the preparation stage. They could even create a universe and then stay in it to escape the game.

"Probably a cellular automata (ca) or a Hilbert space or something like that..." The young man in casual clothes constructed one object after another at will, and then erased it casually, "Technology Department

The players will be happy..."

Well, it seems that those novice players who have "experienced the magic weapon of the boss" should be happier...

The young man in casual clothes took a careful inventory and found that he didn't seem to have anything necessary, so he directly confirmed the end of the preparation stage.

If you're a man, just get in there.

Don't be fancy.

............

The environment has changed again.

The young man in casual clothes calmed down and looked around. He saw that the earth was a flat white plane, extending infinitely into the distance, and on the plane were densely packed with various life forms.

Obviously, these are the contestants who have passed the semi-finals.

"It seems that the time points of the preparation phase have been evened out..." It is quite reasonable to allow all players, no matter when the preparation phase ends, to finally appear at the semi-final venue "at the same time"...

.Bar.

"The sky is like a round cover, and the land is like a chess game..." A thin scholar raised his head and chanted, "People in the world are divided into black and white, and they compete for honor and disgrace..."

"That's nonsense." A burly man not far away shouted disdainfully, "I can't stand you rotten scholars the most. You know how to recite poems all day long!"

"Heh." The scholar chuckled lightly and did not reply.

"The game space system prompts that the principle analysis is completed, progress: 0. 688 assumptions and speculations have been eliminated, and 189 new possible speculations have been added, which have been stored in the backend database." A familiar electronic sound sounded, which attracted the attention of the young man in casual clothes.

The familiar semi-loaded black mecha is a mechanical god!

"Is it Him?" Someone recognized the mechanical god. "How did I hear that He died in the elimination round?"

"That's because you have no information." Someone sneered, "The so-called mechanical gods are just clones of the same individual. They just hooked up with a wise man and learned the information about the game space in advance. In the final game space

Before forming, copy your own memory and personality form into many copies, load them into the machine, and use them as clones."

"So...there are actually many mechanical gods?"

The young man in casual clothes looked around, and sure enough, he discovered several "suspected mechanical gods" not long after.

[Final Game Space: Space Semifinals (Medium Combat Level Division)]

[Basic rules of the competition: Each district opens three thousand small worlds, and the winner is determined in the form of an arena competition. The winner stays in the arena to continue the next round of challenges, and the loser erases his or her existence. Players in each district can watch the three thousand arenas in their district.

The battle, and the battle itself will not cause any harm to the spectators. After a round of competition in each arena space, the winner refreshes his or her status.]

[Competition restriction rules: It is prohibited to damage the competition venue and tamper with the competition venue]

[Competition settlement rules: It will be settled at a certain moment after an unknown time, and the three thousand champions in each district will win.]

[See the information package for details of the rules]

[The competition will start after a time scale, and the initial three thousand champions will be randomly generated]

【above】

Before anyone could react, the system flashed several more prompts.

[The arena space has been produced]

[The challenger has been randomly generated]

"Well..." The young man in plain clothes carefully looked through the information package and found that there were still a lot of bugs.

For example, the rules state that during the final settlement, if there is a battle that has not ended, the system will automatically judge the winner or loser of the two. If the challenger deliberately delayed the time, it is very likely that the challenger will lose.

But if the timing is right... you can still deliberately reduce the number of times you are challenged. In short, delaying the time appropriately can increase your chances of becoming the final winner.

...

[You have been selected as the Champion of Arena Space No. 328]

[The challenger has been loaded, and the challenge will start after a time scale]

Dan Luo felt a sense of solidity under his feet and couldn't help but open his eyes. What he saw was pure white, but he could clearly see the black dividing line in the distance. By rough estimation, the arena space was about tens of thousands of square meters.

There is a person standing opposite, who must be the challenger.

At first glance, he seemed to be a gentle and elegant young man, with purple hair, red gold eyes, and indigo robes that added a touch of warmth to him. A pair of blood-colored wristbands on his wrists faintly exuded a heart-stopping aura, but what was even more terrifying was that he

The long blood-red knife worn on his waist was extremely evil and exuded a faint blood-red light, making all living beings tremble with fear.

What's more eye-catching is the...cat standing on the opponent's shoulder?

It didn't seem to be the case. Danluo looked carefully and found that it was a small white beast with small wings and red stripes. The species was unknown.

"A lineage of spiritual masters." Dan Luo said in a deep voice.

"We caught another writer." The other party said with a smile, "Let me introduce myself, I, Wang Situ."

"Very good," Dan Luo licked the corner of his mouth, and a fierce aura flashed out of his eyes, "Being able to pass the semi-finals preliminaries shows that you are a person after all. I hope you can make me have a better time...

..."

[The time mark has arrived and the game begins]

As the system prompts sounded, battles of varying degrees broke out in three thousand arena spaces at the same time.

Some ended in an instant, while others were inseparable.

For example, Dan Luo and Wang Situ.

Violent blood-colored literary energy burst out from Dan Luo's body, instantly dyeing Dan Luo's white hair red. A shocking sword cry was heard out of thin air, followed by a shocking bloody light rising from Dan Luo, as if to

Cut the entire space in half.

"kill!!!"

"..." Wang Situ, who was on the other side of the arena, didn't say any more nonsense. He directly chose to merge with his own spirit winged tiger. The long hair behind him turned into silver threads, and a pair of golden eyes shone.

Hui. Facing Danluo's surprise attack, white wings suddenly bloomed from his back, and he nimbly dodged the attack.

After his figure stabilized, his clothes suddenly turned into red and white battle armor, exuding a faint blood energy.

These two people are very different from ordinary people in normal times, but when they enter fighting mode, they are both bloody and devilish.

"High-pressure wind blade!"

Wang Situ's fingertips drew out at will, compressing the airflow into a wind blade like a fine thread, and drew it straight towards Danluo.

"Kill one person! Kill ten people! Kill a hundred people! Kill ten thousand people! Kill demons! Kill Emperor Zun! Kill Immortal Qiang! Kill God!" Dan Luo roared and rushed towards Wang Situ, with a long knife in his hand, and the blade resonated with Dan Luo's words.

.

【Destiny Weapon·Killing God】!

Bloodthirsty, murderous intent, rage!!

This is Shanluo with full combat power, losing his mind but extremely powerful!

"Hey - it's a bit troublesome..." Wang Situ couldn't dodge for a moment, and a slight wound was opened on his cheek.

"Kill!!!" Dan Luo grabbed the God-killing Sword and kept slashing, seemingly without any rules, but in fact he was attacking in a very narrow and domineering manner.

As for the God-killing Sword, after it came into contact with Wang Situ's blood, its blood color became even more demonic. Demonic energy and literary energy were intertwined, and its power should not be underestimated. A dark red text appeared faintly behind it, and it was "blood"!

"Tsk, forget it." Wang Situ once again relied on his wings to dodge the attack. After pulling away, he clenched his empty hand and the sword at his waist automatically fell into his palm, emitting a dazzling bloody light.

In an instant, Wang Situ's long silver hair changed color again, turning into blood-red. His eyes also turned from gold to red, which was extremely strange.

...
To be continued...