Chapter 11 The battlefield of all races! Chapter Thirteen: Xiyu Star!
"arrive."
"That's Xiyuxing."
In the Panlong control room, Chu Zhou and others looked at the huge planet in the distant starry sky.
"I've been traveling in the stars for three whole months. I'm so bored. Now I'm finally here."
Zuo Yue stretched lazily, showing off her graceful figure.
"Xiyu Star is one of the eight major logistics bases in the human territory. It is also a fixed transportation point for space troops. A large number of space troops are continuously transported from here to the 'Ten Thousand Races Battlefield'."
Bing Serin gently slid her finger across the virtual screen in front of her and continued to talk about the relevant information of Xiyu Star.
"Xiyu Star, with a diameter of 108.6 kilometers, is an artificial planet and a space fortress in itself..."
Xiliujin looked at Xiyuxing from afar and said with his divine mind:
"It is said that the defense system of Xiyu Star is so exaggerated that even if the overlord of the universe wants to destroy it, it will not be possible in a short period of time."
"There was once a Zerg queen who secretly lurked in our human territory, and then suddenly appeared near Xiyu Star , summoning countless Zerg armies to besiege Xiyu Star and wanted to destroy it."
"As a result, Xiyu Star relied on its extremely powerful defense system to hold out for a whole day. Finally, our human overlord arrived, and the Zerg Queen was forced to lead the Zerg army away."
Chu Zhou smiled and said, "This is normal. Xiyu Star is one of the eight major logistics bases for us humans. It is related to the safety of countless human warriors and strong men on the front line. If it can be easily captured, what will happen?"
"beep."
"Received the guidance signal from Xiyu Star." Deep Blue prompted on the console screen, "The signal has been connected, and the landing on Xiyu Star has begun."
whoosh!
The Panlong spacecraft quickly flew into the Xiyu star.
…
The spacecraft parking platform on Xiyu Star.
"This... This is a Class B space battleship equipped with five large ion annihilation cannons. Even if the Venerable is accidentally hit, he will be seriously injured if not killed."
"Which important person has arrived?"
A man in work uniform exclaimed.
At this time, Chu Zhou and others flew out of the hatch of the Panlong spacecraft.
Chu Zhou easily put the Panlong into his inner world.
"Hello, I'm a staff member here."
The man in work uniform laughed but was secretly shocked in his heart. The special detector in his hand had already told him that Chu Zhou and others were all realm masters.
A group of world masters actually own a B-class space battleship.
He vaguely guessed the identities of Chu Zhou and others.
Or they are the highest-level core members of the five giants.
They are either some top cosmic countries, or extremely powerful gods, or top geniuses from some top forces among humans.
All in all, it has an extraordinary origin.
At this time, Chu Zhou had already made large-scale adjustments to his appearance and soul aura.
The man in work uniform did not recognize Chu Zhou.
Otherwise, if he knew that the young man standing in front of him was Chu Zhou, the number one prodigy of mankind, he would definitely be shocked.
Chu Zhou looked at the staff member in front of him. The staff member's head looked somewhat like an octopus.
"We are applying to enter the 'Ten Thousand Races Battlefield', but we don't know which way to go?"
Chu Zhou asked.
"The space army comes together, and the lone rangers all follow this passage to the concentration area."
The man in work uniform pointed to a wide transparent glass passage in the distance and said:
"Go along this passage to the end, and you will reach the gathering place."
"Thank you." Chu Zhou nodded.
Chu Zhou and others moved quickly along the glass passage, and after a while they reached the end.
It was a beautiful square with tens of thousands of people gathered there. The square was very large, with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers.
So tens of thousands of people here still seem sparse.
"It seems that not many people are heading to the 'Ten Thousand Races Battlefield' today."
Zuo Yue glanced at the sparse figures and said this.
"Hello, please take a rest here first."
A beautiful receptionist with two white wings came over and took Chu Zhou and others to the rest area.
"When can we go to the 'Ten Thousand Races Battlefield'?" Chu Zhou asked.
“You need to gather a certain number of people, otherwise the logistical costs will be too high.”
The beautiful receptionist smiled and said:
"In fact, your arrival was quite coincidental. The earliest group like you have been waiting here for 13 days. After all, the gathering of Lone Walkers is not like the armies of various cosmic countries. The armies of the cosmic countries come in a mighty force. The Lone Walkers have to wait slowly to gather a certain number of people."
Chu Zhou nodded slightly.
Chu Zhou and others sat down on the alloy bench in the rest area.
In the rest area, there were many other powerful people sitting scattered around, preparing to go to the "Ten Thousand Races Battlefield".
"Look, that man has a pair of transparent wings on his back, a snake tail behind him, and purple snake scales on his face. He should be the pride of the Quetzalcoatl tribe."
Xiliujin spoke with his divine mind, motioning Chu Zhou and the others to look at a young man with a snake-tail not far away.
The young man with the snake tail seemed to feel the gaze of Chu Zhou and others. He looked at Chu Zhou and others coldly with his pair of golden snake eyes.
"Hey. That man is as big as a mountain, carrying a black coffin on his shoulders. He should be the genius of the 'Black Coffin Organization', the top power among our human race. That black coffin is the exclusive weapon of their organization's members!"
Xiliujin quickly signaled Chu Zhou and others to look at the strange figure as big as a hill with a black coffin on its shoulders.
The figure was carrying a huge black coffin on his shoulders, which was very unique.
In addition to Chu Zhou, many people in the rest area were looking at that man.
But that person seemed to be accustomed to being stared at. He didn't care about the gazes and was calm and composed.
"I've heard of the Black Coffin Organization."
Ice Seren says:
“Although the Black Coffin Organization is not as powerful as the five giant forces, it is also the top force among us humans, second only to the five giant forces, and is stronger than most of the gods and the universe.”
"Moreover, the members of this organization are proficient in puppetry and like to refine the corpses of killed enemies into their own combat puppets."
Do you like to refine the enemy's corpses into your own combat puppets?
Chu Zhou and others were a little surprised when they heard this.
But there was no surprise.
There are countless unique skills and secret arts in the universe, all kinds of them.
It is also normal that the 'Black Coffin Organization' has a unique secret technique for refining corpses into combat puppets.
Chu Zhou himself can also use the "Book of Souls" to refine living beings into soul slaves.
"Tsk tsk, this elf girl is so sexy, with a perfect body..."
Xiliujin suddenly stared at the beautiful elf woman who was wearing cool clothes. His face became extremely obscene and his saliva was about to flow.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Zuo Yue and Bing Serin were both very upset and punched Xi Liujin respectively.
Xiliujin screamed, and his two wretched peach blossom eyes were directly turned into panda eyes.
"There are so many geniuses who choose to go to the 'Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races' to hone their skills!"
Chu Zhou silently glanced at the many powerful men in the rest area and found that many of them were very young realm masters. Moreover, each of them was outstanding, with extraordinary bearing and strong bloodline aura. It was obvious at a glance that they had extraordinary origins.
Chu Zhou and others waited for a whole day, and the number of realm masters gathered in the rest area gradually reached 100.
"Everyone below the realm master level, gather here."
"All the powerful world masters, come here."
The gate of the passage opened, and tens of thousands of lone warriors below the realm master level were quickly classified.
Chu Zhou and others also stood up and gathered with other realm masters.
A terrifying figure wearing a black and gold battle suit, exuding endless murderous aura, as if he had just walked out of the battlefield, suddenly appeared in front of Chu Zhou and other realm masters.
This is a cosmic master.
Almost in an instant, Chu Zhou and others judged from the astonishing pressure emanating from that terrifying figure that the other party was a cosmic master.
The Universe Master, wearing a black and gold battle suit, glanced at Chu Zhou and other Realm Masters with a gaze as sharp as a knife, and then said solemnly:
"Dear Realm Lords, you are about to go to the 'Ten Thousand Races Battlefield'. I believe that before coming here, you all know something about the 'Ten Thousand Races Battlefield', so I will not elaborate on it here."
"However, our human leaders have a rule that all humans going to the 'Ten Thousand Races Battlefield' must first train in the battlefield barracks base for a year before you can move freely in the 'Ten Thousand Races Battlefield'."
Chu Zhou and hundreds of other realm masters listened attentively.
"Why do we have to train at the barracks for a year first? Can't we just move freely?"
A world master with magma flowing all over his body asked with some dissatisfaction.
Swish!
The sharp gaze of the Lord of the Universe, who was wearing a black and gold battle suit, instantly fell on the Realm Lord whose body was covered with magma.
He laughed coldly and said, "If you have ever been to the 'Ten Thousand Races Battlefield', you would not say such stupid things."
He glanced at everyone again and continued:
"If you have never actually entered the 'Ten Thousand Races Battlefield', you have no idea how dangerous it is."
"For those who enter the 'Ten Thousand Races Battlefield' for the first time, if they are in the novice stage and do not have a powerful force to protect them and are not familiar enough with the 'Ten Thousand Races Battlefield', then there is basically only one word - death!"
"In order to protect you novices, we human leaders have forced you to go to the barracks for a year of trials. With the protection of the barracks, you can gradually get familiar with the 'Ten Thousand Races Battlefield' and pass the novice period when you are most likely to die. You, don't be ungrateful!"
"Haha, if any of you disagree with the arrangement, you can leave here immediately and find another way to enter the 'Ten Thousand Races Battlefield'... Of course, in that case, your safety will be entirely your own responsibility."
"Is anyone leaving? If so, stand up now!"
No one stepped forward.
Including the world master who spoke earlier with magma flowing all over his body.
At this moment, the Realm Lord even took the initiative to withdraw into the crowd, as if he was afraid that the Master in Black and Gold Armored Armor would ask him to leave.
We are not stupid.
After listening to the explanation of the Reverend in Black and Gold Battle Armor, they vaguely knew that the 'Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races' would be more dangerous than they had imagined.
When they first enter the "Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races", they will first go to the human barracks base for a year of trial. The benefits to them far outweigh the disadvantages.
"It seems that no one has left." The black-gold armored venerable continued, "Since you have agreed to go to the barracks base for a year of trial, you must learn to abide by the rules of the army."
Chu Zhou and other world masters all pricked up their ears.
"Before you set off!"
"You need to undergo a traditional investiture ceremony." The venerable man in black and gold armor said solemnly.
"Investiture ceremony?"
"What's the meaning?"
"What do you do?"
Chu Zhou and other world masters from major human forces basically know that all human warriors must receive titles before passing through the eight major logistics bases and heading to the "Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races".
However, some realm masters who came from small forces, or those who had always acted alone, were not very clear about the conferring ceremony.
The black-gold armored sage obviously knew this, and he explained:
"The inauguration ceremony is to confirm your exact position in the army. The army is a place with clear hierarchy, and subordinates must obey their superiors... So your position and authority in the army must be clearly defined, and the way to confirm it is through your strength."
"Shall we fight each other?"
"Or are there other tests?"
The Lord of the Realm shouted.
“Neither.”
The black-gold battle-robed venerable shook his head and said:
"Each of you realm masters must have practiced repeatedly in the Mirror Universe Network. The Mirror Universe Network will rate your strength based on your performance. This rating is very important for distinguishing your status in the army."
"The rating is divided into three levels. The first is 'ordinary realm master warrior', the second is 'elite realm master warrior', and the third is 'realm master general'."
"Most Realm Lords are ordinary Realm Lord warriors."
"Being recognized by the origin of the rules, one can barely be considered an elite realm master warrior."
"Of the hundreds of elite Realm Lord warriors, there is usually one Realm Lord warrior!"
"I believe that each of you has demonstrated your strongest strength in the mirror universe. If there is anyone among you who has not demonstrated your strongest strength in the mirror universe and is worried that the inauguration ceremony is unfair, then you can enter the mirror universe now and unleash your strongest strength. The inauguration ceremony will begin in a moment."
After the Black Gold Armored Reverend finished speaking, he waited for about 30 seconds, and when he saw that there was no objection, he said:
"Since you all have no objection, let's begin the investiture ceremony now. Now come towards me one by one."
All of a sudden, the world masters walked towards the master in black and gold armor one by one.
A blue light shot out from the screen of the arm guard of the Black Gold Armored Lord, covering the approaching Realm Lord.
"Elite Realm Master Warrior!"
"Ordinary Realm Lord Warrior!"
"Ordinary Realm Lord Warrior!"
"Elite Realm Master Warrior!"
The arm guard screen of the Black Gold Armored Lord automatically emitted a series of sounds, and at the same time conferred titles on each realm master.
The world masters who received the titles also received messages transmitted from the mirror universe network.
The higher the rank... the higher the status in the army.
Chu Zhou was slightly shocked as he watched this scene. "There are so many elite Realm Lord warriors. Logically speaking... the majority of Realm Lords are 'ordinary Realm Lord warriors'. Oh, that's right. Those who dare to come alone to participate in the 'Ten Thousand Races Battlefield' are confident in themselves. They must be strong enough."
"What military rank do you think we will be awarded?"
Zuo Yue said curiously.
"The Realm Lord General!"
Bing Serin said calmly.
The four of them are all core members of the Chaos Secret Realm of the Mirror Universe Company, especially Chu Zhou, who is also the number one prodigy of mankind.
If none of them can be granted the title of 'Realm Lord Warrior'.
Then it is even more impossible for others.
The world masters accepted the titles one by one.
Soon it was Chu Zhou and his friends' turn.
A blue light enveloped Chu Zhou.
"World Lord General."
Wow!
Hearing that someone was awarded the title of Realm Lord Warrior, the surrounding Realm Lords all looked at Chu Zhou.
"That's right!" The elder in black and gold armor smiled and nodded to Chu Zhou.
Chu Zhou walked aside with a calm expression.
Next, Zuo Yue, Bing Serin and Xi Liujin also stepped forward one by one.
"World Lord General!"
"World Lord General!"
"World Lord General!"
After Chu Zhou, three more people were awarded the title of Realm Lord General. In particular, Chu Zhou and his three companions seemed to be in the same group.
All of a sudden, all the realm masters around were shocked.
Even the people inside Xiyu Star who were conferring titles to warriors below the realm master level in the distance looked over in surprise.
Among these 100 realm masters, there are actually four "realm master generals".
This situation is very rare.
The reaction of the Venerable in Black Gold Armor was very calm. He had already vaguely guessed that Chu Zhou and the other four were all from a top force, or even one of the five giant forces.
"During this period, among the Realm Lords who came here to apply to go to the 'Ten Thousand Races Battlefield', many young Realm Lord warriors have appeared one after another. It seems that the five giants and the top geniuses of the major forces can enter the 'Ten Thousand Races Battlefield' for trials."
The Reverend in Black and Gold Battle Armor thought so, and asked Zuo Yue and others to stand aside, and continued to confer titles on the remaining realm masters.
Later, another world master and warrior appeared, who was the one carrying the black coffin on his shoulder.
The conferment ceremony ended quickly.
Among the one hundred people, there were 5 realm master warriors, 60 elite realm master warriors, and 35 ordinary realm master warriors.
About an hour after the conferring of titles to the realm masters was completed, the conferring ceremony for the strong men below the realm master level also ended.
"The investiture ceremony is over, everyone follow me."
The Reverend in the Black and Gold Armor spoke loudly, his voice echoing in everyone's ears.
Chu Zhou and other realm masters, as well as more than 10,000 other warriors, followed the Master in black and gold armor and came to a huge spatial water curtain that was one kilometer high and one kilometer long.
There are 107 such water curtains next to it.
"We humans have 108 barracks bases in the 'Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races'. This is the space passage leading to Barracks Base No. 03."
"Now, all of you, step into the space water curtain."
As the Black Gold Armored Reverend finished speaking, Chu Zhou and other Realm Lords, as well as more than 10,000 other warriors, all stepped into the space water curtain.
"I don't know how many people will be able to come back alive this time."
The Reverend in the Black and Gold Armor looked at the people who had disappeared and sighed deeply.
As someone who had fought in the 'Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races', he knew too well how dangerous it was.
When arriving at the "Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races", after surviving many dangers of death, less than 10% of the people can finally come back.
But he also knew that it was necessary to continuously send more powerful humans to the 'Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races'.
On the one hand, there are too many opportunities and benefits in the "Battlefield of All Races", and humans must not give them up.
Otherwise, other ethnic groups would continue to gain opportunities from the "Battlefield of All Races" and grow rapidly, while humans would develop slowly.
Then, sooner or later, humans will be eliminated by other ethnic groups.
On the other hand, only by going through the trials of blood and fire can life be sublimated and more powerful people above the Venerable level be born.
The strong ones above the Venerable level are the pillars of all races in the universe. In order to give birth to more strong ones above the Venerable level, it is worth it even if there are more sacrifices.
