"Hey, the number of remaining participants has dropped to 8,000,000!"
"Star Betting Rules Begin!"
"It is expected that in seventy-two hours, the top 100 will start competing for hegemony!"
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Completely different from the chaos of the Creator Alliance, in a huge and magnificent virtual space, tens of thousands of representatives of advanced civilizations leisurely looked at the ranking list, gathered together in small groups, and chatted with each other.
Listening to the Xingyao broadcast blaring above their heads, for a moment, a large number of strong men with the lowest star rating all raised their spirits and looked at the rapidly changing Xingyao rankings above the space.
"It's started! It's started! Haha, it's my favorite part of betting again!"
"Tsk tsk, it's only the fifth day this time, so many people have died? It looks like it's exciting this time~"
Near the bottom of the ranking light pillar, a fifth-level star-destroying creature that looked like an upright beetle let out a strange laugh.
They all come from various civilizations, and they gather here to select the winner of the Battle of Stars.
The so-called betting is an entertainment activity before the ranking is determined. However, under the guidance of the Star Alliance, intentionally or unintentionally, the successive Star Wars have turned this game into a game that is enough to "annihilate" civilization.
Big gamble.
Bet on your favorite seeds in advance and earn a lot of points.
Once the bet is successful, they don't even need to spend the resources to absorb these geniuses, they just take some from the bet.
People who use other civilizations' money to support themselves can also make extra money. No civilization would be unwilling to do such a good thing.
Of course, if you make a mistake and add more unwillingly, the result will be self-evident.
"Hey, big-brained Star Channeler, who do you bet on? Is he number one now? A zombie can actually lead by a cliff. I feel like I have a good chance of keeping this kind of weird guy until the end, making a profit without losing any money!"
In the virtual space, a Star Destroyer that resembled a giant lava beast called out to the Tongxing clan next to him.
As special life forms born on a high-pressure planet, they are born with strong sense of rules, and reaching adulthood is the peak of the third level.
It's just that compared to their powerful talents, thinking about this is what they hate the most. The astral observers who are adjacent to their civilization like to observe the stars and summarize the rules, so their winning rate in betting is quite good.
Turning his head, the Star Destroyer, known as the Star Connector, did not speak directly. He could only see the stars surrounding him rotating several times quickly, as if arranged and calculated before he slowly spoke:
"Lord Lava, I have said many times, don't call us big heads. The reason our heads are so big is because they are filled with the mysteries of the stars."
"I don't recommend you bet on that zombie."
"Its odds are too low, and it's only in the midfield now, and those contestants from advanced civilizations haven't started to show their strength yet. I don't think it can hold the number one spot."
The sound was like a vibrating tape. After speaking, the Star Channeler pointed to the ranking:
"Didn't you notice? The fifth level that the body has entered this time seems to be a bit too much."
"Although that mutant is special, its odds are now 1:1.17. The return rate of 17% is too low compared to the risk."
"If it were me, I would choose the Prayer."
The starlight shines brightly, and the collected information about the praying people is projected as the star communicator destroys the star while speaking.
In the projection, there was a figure wearing a white robe and a hood, resembling a humanoid priest. But under the dark hood, there was a deformed jaw covered with metal scales.
"The Prayer civilization is extremely powerful. The worst it has ever been is in the top ten. Their combat power is almost impossible to judge based on their rank. With the ability to summon off-site forces to fight, their winning rate has almost no upper limit!"
The Prayer Civilization is extremely cross-domain. In the eyes of all the civilizations present, it is a hegemonic civilization.
With its powerful racial abilities, the Prayer Civilization is a favorite in almost every competition, and the civilization behind it is even more willing to invest a lot of points in the Battle of Stars.
However, before the star observer could analyze more, a deep sneer suddenly sounded.
In another representative not far away, a Star Destroyer with geometric figures constantly appearing behind him interrupted contemptuously:
"Are you optimistic about those crazy people who pray? Astrologer, I think you should stop claiming that you have the mysteries of the universe in your head. With your IQ, your mind is full of shit, right?"
"Don't you know? The ability of these prayers must be in the original body to be useful. The risk of Star Glory is so great, how can their civilization be willing to send real seeds in? Not only that, summoning also requires preparation time. Over the past years, many of them have been at the end.
He was suddenly killed at the stage!"
"The overall ranking is good, but the probability of being number one is extremely low!"
Ignoring the instant murderous intent cast by the star channeler, the space reconstructor from the strong star cluster pointed at a name ranked far away from the 100,000th place:
"Lava Lord, I think you might as well bet on the Star God with me."
"Although these guys are currently ranked very low, in the second half of the schedule, as long as no one stops them, these star gods will definitely have extremely strong fighting power!"
"Who can defeat the monster that turned into a planet? These guys are basically Galactus in the garb of rules!"
The space reconstructor's tone was extremely determined, and he was obviously very confident in his judgment. Just as he finished speaking, several echoing voices sounded one after another.
"Yes, our alliance thinks so too."
"The biggest shortcoming of the Star God clan is that they cannot move when condensed. The condensed state was interrupted in the previous Star Wars. But this time is different. There are too many special civilizations this time! Whether it is the group of insects or the
Corpse callers, they will attract the attention of other contestants."
"Especially with the Corpse Caller civilization! No one dares to let them develop! With them sharing the pressure, the Star God civilization is very likely to complete the cohesion this time and have the last laugh!"
"The odds of 1:3.1 are worth our gamble!"
"Yes, I agree too!"
“Compared to betting on the top ten with low odds, I think it’s better to bet on the ones with high potential!”
As if forming a united front, listening to the judgment of many representatives who agreed with the space reconstructionists, many Star Destroyers like the Lava Lord also became confused and confused.
There is no way, when the stakes are doomsday points, no civilization is careless!
Obviously, the space reconstructor's analysis is more correct than that of the star channeler who was angered by the argument!
It’s just that they also know that by encouraging them like this, the Space Reconstructor is essentially trying to win over people and increase their winning rate. According to the rules of Star Glory, part of the points they bet will be exchanged for potions that enhance their combat power and will be automatically distributed to the contestants.
Although the ratio is extremely low, only one bottle can be exchanged for every 10,000 points, but as long as enough civilizations are placed in the bet, it can greatly help the contestants improve their combat power!
In the final stage of the battle, a bottle of potion may be the last straw!