Spark Organization Headquarters.
In an office in the deepest part of the huge venue like a bird's nest, several strange figures gathered at this time.
Except for the young man in sportswear who looks like a high school student, the other nine figures have different appearances! But they all have their own characteristics. If there are loyal fans of Man Fan Home here... they will easily call out the names of several of them.
Because they are all famous and veteran extraordinary beings in Dreamweaver City!
There are many related comics.
"Everyone."
At this time, Chu Zixue, who was in the middle, spoke, "The soul melter is the strongest power of Starfire. There is a very important thing to gather you nine soul melters this time... But let's wait until Laila gets together to talk about it. I believe it. You have also heard about this colleague who has just become a soul melter."
Nine figures with different appearances looked at each other and nodded slightly.
"Layla, the wolf girl, has heard about it for a long time."
"In addition to her, there is also a new one who joined recently...well, you will know about it in a moment." Chu Zixue gave it a try.
If others had played riddles in front of these veteran supernatural beings, they would have been taught a lesson long ago, but in front of Chu Zixue, these spirit fusions were all humble, kind and honest.
After a while, Laila and Lupine, who had returned to the form of the armored bull demon, walked in together.
Sakura's mecha is following behind her!
Even though Chu Zixue didn't call her, she still followed...and the Nine Soul Melters didn't seem surprised that Sakura appeared here, and instead greeted her with a smile.
Sakura didn't notice anything at all. She treated the office as her own home and walked directly to a cabinet to get a carbonated drink.
"President, is this the newcomer you are talking about?" A man who looked like an iron tower, who looked almost eight parts like a brown bear and two parts like a human, said in a deep voice.
"Tsk, she's quite big, but I don't know her fighting ability. Let's show off our skills later." Another petite woman whose body was almost entirely made of metal chuckled.
There was also a healthy old man with white hair who looked normal. He frowned and looked at Chu Zixue: "President, is this also a new soul fusion person?"
"No, he is an immortal." Chu Zixue smiled, "And he can fight the third-turn spider immortal and win."
"Third-turn Immortal?!" Several people present took a breath, and their eyes changed when they looked at Lu Ping.
Strictly speaking, the strength of the third-turn undead and the soul-melders like them are the same!
In a fight, they are not weak. After all, the soul melder's movements are the unity of spirit and body. It can even be said that they are more restrained against the third-level undead... But for the Spark Organization, the status of the undead members is often very important. .
Because the undead are not afraid of hot weapons! If any technological equipment hits the undead, it will at most cause the body to be destroyed, but it will not hurt the soul, and it will quickly recover as before. However, if it hits the extraordinary ones, it will actually cause serious injuries... even if they are in the realm of soul melters. , this is the same as ordinary extraordinary ones.
Therefore, most of the undead members who join the Spark Organization cannot escape the fate of becoming the team's human shield. A team...with one undead member, the success rate and losses of various tasks will be greatly reduced.
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Most of the undead members in the Spark Organization are first-level, with only a few second-level, all with high status... As for the undead above third-level, except for Chu Zixue himself, there is no second level at all!
"No wonder, the president asked this guy to come over." The brown bear man who just spoke nodded, "The third-level immortal is indeed qualified to participate in our meeting."
"Okay, let's get down to business now." Chu Zixue clapped his hands.
Everyone looked at him.
"I just received news that Montnets is about to launch an event." The young man in sportswear took out a poster material from his electronic bracelet, and with a flick of his finger, he zoomed in and projected it on top of the conference table.
That was a poster for an e-sports competition for the game "Datang"!
The copywriting is very concise and clear, and everyone will understand the general meaning after just a quick glance.
Montnets, the official company of the game, will hold a fair e-sports competition in the near future, and anyone can participate for free!
The format of the competition is to place all players in a city, and the players will be randomly born into various identities... These identities will not be rich or talented, but ordinary civilians. Try to Ensure initial fairness.
Then, players work hard in this city to improve their soft power or hard power, and then kill other players.
The official will set the final winning quota... When the remaining surviving players in the city are less than the winning quota, the game will end, and the player who is not dead at that time is the winner.
The reward for the winner group is extremely attractive - becoming a citizen of the Mist Zone!
"The number of winners is about one-fiftieth of the number of participants? The more participants, the more winners, and there is no upper limit?" The mechanical woman whispered, "What the hell is this rule?"
"It wouldn't be surprising if you knew another news." Chu Zixue's face turned serious, "Our informant in the foggy area learned a secret news... Shortly after the game "Datang" was launched, Montnets By donating gifts, the company won the favor of God Lord Arachne and received a thousand unlimited quotas for the gift ceremony!"
"A thousand?!" Everyone gasped!
The white-haired old man seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned pale: "Every gift ceremony must have tributes. According to the strength level of the recipient, the number of tributes can range from dozens to hundreds...a thousand places, this How many lives are needed to complete the ritual?”
A sharp electronic sound came from the mechanical woman's chest: "And this is an unlimited quota. It can be used on the first-turn undead, or on higher undead... The executives of Montnets are not fools. For To maximize the benefits, we will definitely try our best to use it for higher-level undead!"
After a rough calculation, everyone was frightened.
The quota for these one thousand gifting rituals may require the lives of more than 100,000 people to be completed!
Where does life come from?
Naturally, they came from the poor people of the Lower Ten Districts... but they would not sacrifice the lives of the noble citizens of the Mist District.
The total population of the ten districts below Dreamweaver City is only over 10 million, which is equivalent to the fact that one out of every 100 people is going to die!
"So this e-sports competition..." Laila's voice was trembling, which was filled with uncontrollable killing intent. "The final reward for the winner is the identity of a citizen of the Mist Zone. Naturally, he will be connected to the life of the Mist Zone... Others They think they are going to enjoy the glory and wealth, but in fact they will never come back, right?"
Chu Zixue nodded calmly.
"Everyone, it has been eleven years since I founded Spark." He took a deep breath, "You all know the original intention of the establishment of Spark organization... Day and night, we have tried every means to strengthen Spark's strength and expand the organization. The scale is just for this day...and this day is now close at hand."
"In any city, there are a large number of poor people. But in the eyes of the upper-class undead, the poor are just a group of livestock that can be used whenever needed... And we humans who try our best to obtain power comparable to the undead , the human beings who claim to be 'extraordinary' are their only hope!"
"One hundred thousand lives, possibly the fate of dozens or millions of families...enough, enough for us to stop tolerating it! During the last massacre, we were too weak to speak out, so we could only watch... After ten years of dominance and ten years of tolerance, it is time for the Spark Organization to truly stand up and resist this massacre!"
"A single spark can start a prairie fire! Everyone, are you ready to start a prairie fire?" Chu Zixue's voice was cold and his eyes were sharp.
At some point, he took off his black-rimmed glasses.
There seemed to be little flames rising in his eyes.
