Apocalypse Gachapon

At this moment, in the sky outside the Novice planet, almost all aircraft were broadcasting footage from the Novice battlefield. Because mature warriors had entered, the attention on this year’s Novice battlefield had reached an unprecedented level. Even the distant major survivor fortresses were continuously receiving information from here, and delayed commands were constantly coming through.

However, whether in the outer sky or on the seven survivor fortresses, one scene was happening in strikingly similar ways.

“What are those foolish Luzhi People trying to do? Why intercept our people?” “Because of last time’s Moonspan Gold trade?”

“Didn’t I say to avoid the Zesi Star people when going up? Why did they still encounter them? And why didn’t they leave when they did? Why fight them? Now look, they’ve all fallen!”

“Look, look, do they really think they can roam freely in the universe? How dare three warriors with a few Novices attack us? Is our combined total of over ten thousand points so easily taken? Dead now, haha.”

“Relay my order, assemble the guard team, follow me to Duo Long City! Why? Naturally, to teach those Tai Gu Clan, who can only stay in garbage dumps, a lesson! I want to ask them, why did they attack us?”

“Damn lackeys of Reina Star, they just can’t stand seeing our Huo’er Star faction people do well. See here, here, and here;

these bastards have attacked warriors from several races in our faction. These scoundrels who only dare to act fiercely on the Novice planet, once they’re out, I’ll get them all into the arena and kill them!”

“Tell the Ming Ge Clan, Di Star people, and Huocuo Kalai people to intercept these three Sheke Star people. They must not be allowed to meet up with White Robe!”

“Connect me to the Star-Eye Clan’s communication. I want to speak with their Lord Star or Lord Eye. Why? Because… I have a feeling that if that madman White Robe and this Novice ranked first walk out of the battlefield alive, this small clan will rise.”

“When is the next batch of agent qualifications being issued? Also, are there any Star-Eye Clan listings in the trading market? Furthermore, has anyone received a Star-Eye Clan nurturing application? Don’t know? Go check. Once found, we all need to get involved, to stop them as much as possible! Purpose? Child, I tell you, if the Star-Eye Clan isn’t eliminated, then it might be us who get eliminated. Do you want to die in their place? No? Then go handle it.”

“Orders from above? No, no, no, for us, no one can order us. Those are just suggestions. Whether we listen or not is our business. Now, please disregard this suggestion for me. Tell that the noble Queen that we are busy now and can’t handle this matter. Our warriors from Jin Yin Island are going to settle a debt.”

“Tell our people not to get involved in this mess. Just go hunt parasites. These mindless guys, don’t they know that killing warriors and Novices gives more points but is also dangerous. We’ll go against the trend, get as many points as possible from parasites. As for those people, let them fight.”

“These guys with no vision, at a time like this, they’re still fighting each other? No wonder after so many years, they haven’t accomplished anything. Only know these petty schemes, caring only for their own clan’s interests, regardless of the cosmic race’s interests! These people all deserve to die!”

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Countless commands, decisions, and complaints were constantly being transmitted from the seven survivor fortresses at this time. The entire universe’s myriad races were moving with the Novice battlefield.

Many people, many universe years later, still remembered this session of the Novice battlefield vividly because it was widely acknowledged as the beginning of the ‘White Hole Era’.

Regardless of the outside, Ye Zhongming, White Robe, and the others had to face the crisis.

Air vortices surrounded white Robe’s hands;

he intercepted the attacks of two opponents with his bare hands. With the buff of He’s water chains, the situation actually showed some signs of turning. But this totally made Pei Cun and Jing Wunan let loose.

Previously, although these people had greatly shocked the two—for example, a bunch of Novices killing so many mature warriors—in their view, these people’s strength was just so-so. Their victory was directly related to their numbers. Didn’t you see that although they won, many of them died too?

As for White Robe, they weren’t particularly surprised that he could hold on for so long;

after all, he was famous for his strong, practical combat ability.

But when He’s water chains were placed on White Robe, they actually discovered that this person had returned to his madman-like fighting style and was gradually turning the situation even while fighting one against two.

That is to say, just now, this guy hadn’t used his full strength!

Both Pei Cun and Jing Wunan felt furious.

Who were they? They were individuals of high status within their clans, renowned young powerhouses among the cosmic races. And what was White Robe?

A madman and fool from a small clan who always fought desperately with others to become famous.

The gap between the two sides was like the gap between a juvenile Slave Race and the Calamity Mother.

Even though suppressed to the same level, they might not easily defeat their opponent, but it should not happen that the opponent could still conserve their strength while fighting one against two.

This indicated that the two were inferior to this person, and inferior by a large margin.

How could this be tolerated!

Even if everyone was at the same level, they believed that once they used their full strength, not to mention two people together, or even just one person, they could solve White Robe.

So they became extremely dissatisfied with the current battle situation.

Pei Cun first retreated a step, then his whole body began to change, somewhat similar to Ye Zhongming’s black mist giant, but what appeared around his body was the image of a beast.

He raised his left arm, and the beast image raised its left claw. Then he raised his right arm, and the beast image raised its right claw.

Next, the image’s claws turned into cold killing intent, tearing towards White Robe.

Jing Wunan, seeing his good friend use this move, chose to take a step back.

“Beast Spirit?” White Robe recognized it, but these spirit attacks were too fast. The moment they appeared, they hit his body.

The water chains were almost instantly broken, and White Robe gained several wounds on his body because of this.

A cold smile appeared on Pei Cun’s face.

This was the unique skill of their Shuoxing people. If there were a testing device nearby, they would find that Pei Cun’s Fuleila, after entering the Beast Spirit state, had broken two thousand, reaching around two thousand three hundred.

“It’s over.”

Pei Cun said softly, and his body, coordinated with the spirit, launched another attack towards White Robe, whose chest was already soaked with blood.

He wanted to end this battle.