Chapter 73
Final
Chapter 73 Final
September 6, 2070, is the day of the final.
1008 cosmic nations and 1008000 geniuses converge in the final competition space of the virtual universe.
"So big! So tall! So many people!"
Thor gazed in awe at the magnificent tower and the vast plaza below.
Luo Feng and Hong scanned the numerous geniuses from various cosmic nations around them, many of whom were renowned figures they had seen mentioned in intelligence reports.
Zhou Tong yawned, feeling a bit bored. For him now, the Genius Battle was no different from playing house.
Suddenly, a green figure flew to the four of them.
Hello!
"Windmill!"
Luo Feng recognized the person at a glance as the Desolate God Clan genius he had killed once in the World Zone. During the three-year Cycle War, Luo Feng had watched the arena battles and Wind Wheel's matches many times.
Feng Lun nodded in acknowledgment, then looked curiously at Zhou Tong, who appeared listless.
"You're Zhou Tong, the one known as the God of Slaughter?"
Zhou Tong was taken aback when he heard this. When did he get such a vulgar nickname?
However, Zhou Tong still nodded in response to Feng Lun's greeting.
"I've seen your World Zone elimination match video. You killed a third of the contestants by yourself using only secret techniques. You've personally killed the most people in the entire Genius Battle."
At this moment, a man who looked like a wild man flew to the side of the four.
"Yo~ Rong Jun!"
An acquaintance who once fought Thor for three days and three nights.
"Thor! Let's have a good fight in the ring!"
Then, the wild man Rong Jun stared sharply at Zhou Tong.
"You're Zhou Tong, the God of Slaughter who shares the same name as Death God Berlan?"
Zhou Tong rolled his eyes when he heard the nickname "God of Slaughter" again. He'd rather be called "Slayer of a Billion," that would be far more vulgar.
"Just call me Zhou Tong!"
Wildman Rong Jun grinned: "Zhou Tong! See you in the arena!"
After saying that, the wild man Rong Jun accelerated and rushed towards the ground square.
Just then, a white figure swept past their heads, only to suddenly stop in front of them.
Everyone ranked 7300th or lower will be eliminated.
These are the 1008000 geniuses who overcame countless difficulties to finally reach the finals. The first stage of the finals eliminates over a million people – how cruel and rigorous that is!
"The rules have been explained; the trial shall now begin!"
With a wave of his hand, the Nine Swords Venerable in the air caused the seven trial towers in the trial space to open their doors, awaiting the challenge of the participants.