Chapter 885 I still have six billion for such a strong man
The God of Space, who was undergoing collapse therapy, watched the ordinary Tulip citizens step onto the competition stage one by one. Then he and Mr. Xiong or Chiang Wan, the top elites of Douluo Continent, fought inextricably and evenly matched.
The expression on his face gradually turned to collapse. It seemed that the collapse therapy had played its due role, at least the effect on collapse was quite good.
There are 16 such people participating in the competition every time. He has watched more than ten rounds. In other words, so far, there are at least 200 strong men with the strength of demigods. Although they are only equivalent to the lowest level three gods
, waiting for the number of 200 people is terrifying enough.
Even the third-level gods in the God Realm only have about 300 to 600. There are already 200 strong men equivalent to the third-level gods. This is almost one-third of the power of the God Realm.
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Although the God of Space is almost going crazy, he is not stupid yet. He will not think that he has seen a third-level god. There are only third-level gods here. The reason is very simple. There must be a few awesome ones among a group of idiots.
character.
Gods who are also promoted from countless people will also have higher talents due to the accumulation of numbers. The Lord God and the Supreme God are the best among these gods with higher talents.
In other words, under the condition of natural development, the proportion of gods at each level should be close to that of the God Realm. In other words, if more than 200 third-level gods can be produced, then there may be seven or eight main gods, or even one.
Two supreme gods.
This is determined by probability. At least in his eyes, in the God Realm, the probability of the birth of the supreme god is almost 1 in 200. When converted to Tulip's side, the conclusion he got frightened him.
What frightened him the most was that this replica challenge was far from over. As more and more people came onto the competition stage, the God of Space's expression became more and more broken. He stared at each one carefully.
Face, remember their appearance.
Observe every game and compare each person's fighting style and fighting ideas to ensure that Cheng Ying is not using the same group of people to deceive him.
But the conclusion disappointed him. Everyone's appearance was different, and the fighting methods they showed. Although similar, their ideas were also completely different. Obviously, this cannot be done by one person. Those contestants are definitely not the same group of people.
Repeatedly performing it back and forth to deceive him.
Every time a new batch of contestants enter the arena, the God of Space's expression becomes uglier. This means that the strength comparison between God Realm and Tulip begins to tilt again.
When the number of contestants exceeded 600, his expression was almost anxious to the limit. Six hundred strong men with a strength equivalent to a third-level god. How many supreme gods can be produced, at least for example, it will be less than that of the God Realm.
The game is not over yet, and more people are participating. Because of the enthusiasm of the local audience, the game did not end after the 1,000th game was played.
Instead, they fought two hundred more games, for a total of one thousand two hundred games. In the eyes of the God of Space, this means that Tulip's strength is twice that of the God Realm. This is still a conservative estimate.
His face looked like a runaway cartoon for a moment. It seemed that the effect of the collapse therapy was remarkable, and it had collapsed very completely.
"How about, our folk sports meeting is okay! There is no way, the competition venue is limited, it is impossible to arrange for everyone to participate in the competition, we can only randomly select a thousand people.
You have to know that the most precious resource in this era is space. Even if space expansion technology is relatively mature, every time the space is doubled, the consumption will increase geometrically.
You may not imagine how precious space is in a society where material and energy are nearly unlimited.
However, a society with unlimited materials also has its own social problems. Although I have paid great attention to patriotic education and the improvement of national cohesion, there are still individuals among young people who lack the motivation to fight, but this has little to do with you.
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"Random... draw..." The God of Space muttered these two words, and her expression became more and more crazy. She looked at the sea of people in the gymnasium, and she really couldn't imagine what the random draw meant.
Millions of people here and even in the city have the strength of third-level gods, which is simply terrifying. If this is true, it will mean that there are countless supreme gods on this moon.
This is beyond the knowledge of the God of Space. In his world view, the comparison between strength and weakness is only the number of strong ones. After all, for the God Realm, individual strength has a huge impact on the overall strength.
And so many strong men equivalent to third-level gods have caused his world view to collapse. He is even thinking about how many planes have been captured on this moon. How many outside geniuses have to gather here to get it together?
So many powerful men at the level of third-level gods?
Then the answer he came up with made him feel incredible, and he immediately concluded that it was impossible.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! How could you have captured so many planes? It's an exaggeration to have a god on a continent in 1,000 years. How many years have you been away from Douluo Planet?
How many worlds do you have to travel through to find so many strong people! This is simply impossible. This must be an illusion, a poor illusion. You can't fool me.
Get rid of your stupid illusion! Who do you think you can fool with such an outrageous illusion? Do you think you can scare me like this? Then you underestimate the pride of the gods."
The God of Space roared unbridled and released spiritual shocks, trying to break through the illusion. Now he felt more and more that his guess made sense.
The God Realm asked him to explore the moon because there was an inexplicably powerful spiritual field here. The despicable Tulip Man must have used this spiritual power to create an illusion for him that even gods could not see through. It couldn't be that way.
What a powerful person. That is a scene that can only appear in dreams, in the most absurd and weird dreams.
"Actually, your guess is a bit far from the truth. The so-called strong people you call are just our ordinary citizens. According to the last census, the total number of official citizens in all planes is 12.5 billion. Even if it is remote
The region has not yet carried out these latest transformations of the lunar mainland, and its individual strength is only about the Ultimate Douluo. There are about 6 billion people who can reach the level 3 god you call it. They are not strong people at all, they are just protected civilians.
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Cheng Ying's words were met with an even fiercer roar from the God of Space: "You can't even try to lie to me! Hahahaha! What do you think God is? How could he be so powerful without the worship of all people! Get rid of your stupid stupidity!
Illusion!"
"I feel... your collapse therapy failed. He may have gone completely crazy."