Although the Avengers' post caused heated discussions around the world and was reported by major news media, in the final analysis it was just a minor episode.
A very small interlude.
The purpose of Lin Feng's post was to inspire people and divert people's attention, and it had no impact on the situation.
There is not one more space door, and there is not one less space door.
The plan to become a king is still going on, and the destination has not changed.
The only change may be that more students choose to give up.
And none of these abandoned places will be vacant, and will cause others to compete for them.
So, there is no impact.
The time limit for entering the Land of the Gods is one month.
There are thirteen passages that can enter the Land of God's Fall.
The alien race squats and patrols at the major space gates, trying every means to prevent those who want to enter the Land of God's Fall.
Students and helpers are entering the Land of God's Fall in different ways, and from time to time news and forums come out about who has succeeded or who has been blocked halfway.
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These days, apart from occasionally gathering with people from the alliance, Lin Feng almost always spends time with his family.
Ten days have passed since the World Alliance announcement, and there are still 20 days left to enter the Land of the Gods.
After participating in the Kingship Project, it is very likely that it will take a long time, or even several years, before he can reunite with his family, so Lin Feng particularly cherishes this time together.
As usual, the family got up early, and after a simple breakfast, they all sat down on the sofa and watched TV. They were tired of watching TV, and my mother had already cooked a sumptuous lunch.
After lunch, I checked my phone and played games.
No one talks about the plan to become a king. Even if the TV sees related news, it will quickly change the channel.
This situation lasted for ten days, until Lin Feng announced that he was going to leave.
"Why do you want to set off so suddenly? So suddenly?"
Lin Fang asked in surprise, her eyes turning red instantly.
Lin Kerou's body trembled, and she looked at her brother in surprise. She turned around, her body trembling slightly, as if she was suppressing her emotions.
Lao Ma hesitated to speak. He looked at Lin Feng and then at Lin Fang. He was so stupid that he didn't know what to say to comfort him.
"elder brother!"
Ma Lele was still eating snacks, but now she cried loudly, threw herself into her brother's arms, and hugged him tightly with both hands and refused to let go.
The TV was still playing cheerful comedies, and bursts of laughter could be heard from time to time, but the original warm atmosphere was gone.
"It has been decided with Yun Kai and the others."
Lin Feng patted his sister on the back and said to his mother.
"when are we leaving?"
Lin Fang turned and walked to the kitchen. She didn't want her son to see her crying.
I don’t want to put any pressure on Lin Feng.
"I'll leave later."
Lin Feng suppressed the emotions in his heart and said in a calm tone.
The date was actually set long ago, three days ago.
It is he who misses the time spent with his family and this kind of life. He keeps putting it off and is unable to speak, not wanting to ruin the atmosphere of the gathering.
It’s been ten days.
It's time to set off.
The atmosphere became quiet and heavy, with only the sound of the TV and my sister's crying left.
Although they knew that Lin Feng would leave and join the Kingship Project, when this day came, the family still felt worried and afraid.
These days, they don't pay attention to the news about the King's Project.
It’s just that TV stations are reporting in turn and mobile phones are constantly pushing news. How can it be blocked?
Who can really stay out of it?
In just ten days, 53 people have been intercepted and killed around the world, including eight in China.
This is just the number published in the news, and the real number may be several times higher.
Those people were all masters who were one step away from the king, but they still died on the way to the land where the gods fell.
How can the increasing number of deaths not worry the family?
But such worries are of no use.
When war comes, strength is the key to survival.
Therefore, no matter how worried they were, no matter how strongly they wanted Lin Feng to give up this opportunity, they could not speak.
The only thing they could do was not to put pressure on Lin Feng.
Lin Fang stayed in the kitchen for a while before walking out with a woven bag. Her eyes were still slightly red, but there were no signs of crying.
"I made some food. It's not easy to spoil. You can take it with you to eat on the way."
"Um."
Lin Feng took the bag. He didn't know what to say to comfort him, and he didn't want to say more. This parting atmosphere made him want to escape.
"Mom, I'm leaving."
"Brother, let's go and study hard."
Lin Feng looked down at Ma Lele, who was holding him. His sister was still crying and still refused to let go.
"Be good and listen to your parents."
After touching his sister's fleshy little face, Lin Feng and his eldest sister changed places as the substitute soul skills were released, and then quickly walked out of the room without stopping.
After closing the door, the sound of suppressed crying still reached my ears.
After standing there for a while, Lin Feng put on his cap and walked out of the community quickly.
Ten minutes later, I walked to a well-decorated restaurant.
In order to keep a low profile, they did not choose to gather at the previous hotel.
"I'm looking for someone."
Walking into the bustling restaurant, when the waiter came forward with a confused look on his face, Lin Feng spoke first.
"Hello sir, do you know the room?"
the waiter asked politely.
"Know."
Lin Feng nodded.
Although this restaurant was not far from his home, Lin Feng had never been there, but he did not need a waiter to lead him. With the help of his contract, he quickly arrived at the door of a private room on the second floor.
Opening the door, Yun Kai and his party were eating.
"After waiting for half an hour, let's eat first," Bu Yuanlong said.
"We've scheduled a meeting at five o'clock, but you've been dragging it out for almost an hour. Are you so reluctant to leave? You won't cry, right?"
Yu Qiao said jokingly, looking at Lin Feng's face, as if he wanted to see signs of Lin Feng crying and crying.
"Get lost."
Lin Feng was too lazy to pay attention to this guy and just found a seat to sit down.
"Zhan Tianyu is still on his way here."
Yun Kai said to Lin Feng.
"It's okay, don't worry." Lin Feng nodded.
"Every one of them is slowing down and interfering with me making money."
Yu Qiao said dissatisfied.
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll whip you."
Yun Tianqi couldn't bear Yu Qiao's nonsense, and at the same time wanted to deal with Yu Qiao.
"Take care of him. Since absorbing soul skills, he has indeed become more arrogant."
Ye Qiu said, expressing support.
Three days ago, everyone had absorbed all their soul skills, and their strength had improved a lot. Yu Qiao, who was still relatively low-key at first, also became completely floating.
"Fuck him together."
Ye Xing also said.
The others watched in amusement as Yu Qiao was dealt with. He was not let go until he gave in. After fighting and fussing for seven or eight minutes, Zhan Tianyu's sense appeared and he entered the room a few dozen seconds later.
"Feel sorry."
Zhan Tianyu's mood was not high and he didn't say much. He just quietly found a place.
"Go out, kill the aliens, and become the king!"
Lin Feng stood up, laughed and walked out of the room quickly.
The others followed him one after another, with different expressions, some were excited, some were excited, some were calm, but there was no fear.
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On the clouds and mist.
Yang Qingtian and Yang Qing stood on the windowsill, quietly looking at the lights of thousands of houses at the bottom of the mountain.
"Ning Bing is gone?"
"Well, I'll leave after finishing dinner early."
Yang Qing responded.
After asking and answering, the atmosphere fell into silence again.
This time the plan to become a king is different from the past. Some people become kings and some people become corpses.
It was just a gathering mission, and the plan to become a king had not really started yet. It was conservatively estimated that 300 people had been blocked and killed on the road.
These are not three hundred ordinary people, nor are they three hundred ordinary warriors and demon spiritual masters.
But three hundred top ninth-level masters!
Even if these people do not participate in the King-Being Project, one-fifth of them can become kings.
They participate in the Kingship Plan just to shorten the time to become a king, and some of them just do it for resources.
But he was killed at this time.
After death, there is nothing left.
"Why."
Yang Qingtian sighed.
Resources are limited, and the rarer the resources, the more limited they are.
It can only be given to those at the top of the pyramid.
The Chengwang Plan is actually not a competition!
But a cruel knockout match!
Survival of the fittest.
The result of elimination is often the loss of life.
Only the remaining group of people can become the kings!
In such a knockout competition, is it possible for a group of young men and women with an average age of no more than 25 to become the king?
In other words, is it possible for them to survive?