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Chapter five hundred and forty-six new functions

Buzz buzz...

There was a buzzing sound, and a strange power surged in the room. Soon, illusory figures gathered in the room one after another.

The phantom looks a little blurry, there are nine people in total, including black people, white people, and yellow people, nine men and four women.

These nine people are all senior officials from various countries and representatives sent by each country. They are responsible for formulating the rules of the Kingship Plan and some rewards and teaching links.

The moment they appeared, a huge light curtain appeared in the center of the room.

This is a huge list of avatars.

Some avatars are in color, some are in gray, and gray accounts for about one-tenth of the total.

At the bottom is a line of text and numbers.

Number of participants: 2499 (students: 833, helpers: 1666)

Number of deaths: 291 (students: 118, helpers: 173)

Number of abstainers: 34 (students: 11, helpers: 23)

"291 people died in just twelve days. This death rate is too high. We don't know how many people were injured."

A middle-aged black man stared at the list with a hint of anger in his voice.

He speaks the language of his own country, and since both have translators, there is no barrier to communication between them.

No wonder he was so angry.

You must know that the contestants in this session are all top ninth-level masters, and they all have the potential to become kings.

In major countries, kings are not uncommon. In every important city, there will be more than ten kings.

But in some small and medium-sized countries, the number of kings is very few, and some even don't have one.

The ninth level is the upper limit of the combat power of some small countries. It is an important factor in determining the survival of a country.

If he dies, then this country may completely disappear from this world.

That’s 291 people dead.

Even the Battle of Dawn did not have such a high mortality rate.

There are 2,499 contestants in total, and the mortality rate has exceeded one tenth.

The number of people who gave up is shown as 34, but there must be more than that, because some people are injured, and some are on the way to give up, and have not been registered yet.

The only thing that is accurate is the death toll.

After obtaining the quota of students and helpers and confirming the qualifications for the competition, a spiritual mark will be left on the participants.

This kind of spiritual imprint is similar to when Lin Feng was protected by the Blue Moon in Jiangcheng.

Once dead, the mark will disappear.

According to this elimination rate, I'm afraid there won't be a second edition of the King of Success Project.

Even if there is, it will take more than ten or twenty years.

"Yeah, it's too high. This is just the beginning."

A shadowy figure echoed, with a very helpless tone.

Just from this horrific casualty figure, you can guess how brutal the battle was.

No wonder 34 people gave up this opportunity.

The contestants themselves have the potential to become the king. Even if they give up, they will still have the opportunity to become the king in the future, but the hope is smaller and the time required is longer.

Even if you enter the Land of God's Fall, you may not be able to become the king, and you may still be eliminated later.

With such a high mortality rate, more and more people will give up.

"These are the elites of mankind. It is a pity to die like this. I propose to change the meeting place."

A woman in her forties, wearing a black dress and glasses, suggested.

"Giving up is simply a joke."

Someone sneered, it was a bald man, his voice was a bit sarcastic: "So many people have died, you just give up? Those who have not entered the Land of God's Fall are better to say, maybe it doesn't matter, those who narrowly escaped death and entered the Land of God's Fall

What should we do with the people in the land? Let them come out again?”

"Didn't you see that so many people died?"

The woman pointed at the list on the screen and retorted angrily.

"It's indeed a bit much, but it's normal."

A white man in a suit said: "If you are afraid of death, don't participate in the Kingship Project. Since it is a rule, it cannot be changed casually, not to mention that the gathering location has been changed once. If it is changed again, it will become a joke."

"The King's Plan is originally a knockout competition with limited resources. Only those who are not afraid of death can get the best resource rewards."

The atmosphere was somewhat silent.

No one refuted this statement.

Because it's true.

The reason they chose the Land of God's Fall was to eliminate a group of people.

We must eliminate those who are greedy for life, fearful of death, or have different intentions.

It's just that the current mortality rate has greatly exceeded their estimates.

Regardless of whether you regret it or not, it's already too late. If the meeting place is changed a second time, it would be a big joke.

Not only will it affect morale, I'm afraid people all over the world will question the World Alliance.

"Mr. Chen, what do you think?"

The woman who just spoke cast her eyes on an old man with gray hair.

As a representative of China, Mr. Chen's words carry much more weight than hers.

If he agrees, others will have to think carefully.

The old man is not tall, less than 1.7 meters, his face is full of wrinkles, his hair is already gray, his body is thin, and his back is slightly curved, as if a gust of wind can blow him over. He is wearing a tunic suit that doesn't fit well.

, stood quietly and looked at the list.

He remained silent during other people's disputes, but when asked, he seemed to wake up.

"It is impossible to change it. It has been 12 days and it is too late."

The old man's body trembled slightly, he suppressed the sadness in his heart and said in a deep voice.

He didn't speak just now, and kept staring at the list, just looking for an avatar.

His grandson Chen Nanshan is also a student this time. He did not rely on popularity votes, but relied on his strength to participate in the student quota obtained by respecting the strong.

His grandson has always been his pride.

He has found the avatar, but it has turned gray.

He suppressed the grief in his heart and continued: "Send more manpower to reinforce the therapists."

Apart from this, there is no other way.

The woman showed a disappointed expression, but knowing that it was a foregone conclusion, she said nothing more.

“I propose that the reward function can be officially launched.”

Mr. Chen looked at the representatives from various countries with slightly turbid eyes.

"Should the specific number of deaths be made public? If it were made public, wouldn't it trigger a widespread panic?" someone worried.

"Yes, once a large-scale panic occurs, it will have a great impact on social order. Our country's unemployment rate has increased five times, and prices have also risen exaggeratedly."

"It's already this time, what else is there to hide?"

"The public has the right to know, and the more it is concealed, the more panic it will cause."

Everyone is talking and having different opinions. Nowadays, countries all over the world are trying their best to avoid public panic. This kind of panic will not only affect the economy, but may also lead to various riots and other incidents.

"The launch of the reward function should distract people's attention. There is no need to hide the number of deaths. All people should be aware of these dead heroes."

Mr. Chen seemed weak, but at this time he spoke decisively.

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

Representatives from many countries nodded one after another, and then everyone discussed some matters. After more than an hour, the meeting ended, the shadows began to disperse, and the room returned to calm.

....

Hongyun University.

Jianghu Martial Arts Club.

Gao Hai and Yang Fan are also paying close attention to the development of the King's Plan.

They will pay attention to posts on warrior forums and gossip on the Internet, hoping to get news about the Avengers.

"Brother Feng, how come there is no news from them?"

Gao Hai asked worriedly while browsing his mobile phone.

The Avengers have already set off for two days. Logically speaking, with their popularity and attention, as long as they appear on major routes, news will definitely spread.

But there has been no news at all in the past two days.

"No news is good news."

Yang Fan was currently browsing the official website of the King of Success Project.

He was naturally curious about what the Avengers were doing at this time, but he wasn't too worried.

He had a hunch that the Avengers were causing trouble at this time.

This is Lin Feng's consistent style.

Lin Feng likes to play his cards unconventionally, and he must be causing trouble at this time, or on the way to cause trouble.

There was no movement, so some big move should be brewing.

"Recent news reports that a lot of people died, maybe one or two hundred."

Gao Hai was still worried.

Although the Avengers have a brilliant record and have never been defeated, this time is unusual. This time they face all ninth-grade alien masters, and even kings may appear.

The gap in strength is so huge, how could we not be worried?

The more I pay attention to the news, the more I fear seeing those familiar people.

"It's a pity that my qualifications are really too weak."

Gao Hai looked helpless.

"Okay, don't worry blindly, they must be planning some big move, just wait and see."

Yang Fan said, and after a moment, he said in shock: "Datou, the plan to become a king has made a big move!"

"What big move?" Gao Hai was stunned.

Yang Fan didn't explain. He put his phone on the ground, waved his right hand, and a light curtain appeared in front of them.

The light screen displays a page, which is the homepage of the Chengwang Project official website.

At this time, the homepage of the official website displays a picture composed of more than 2,000 avatars.

Most of the avatars are in color, and about one-tenth are in gray.

No need to explain, they also understand what the gray avatar means.

What's more, the official didn't let them guess at all.

The number of participants, abstentions and deaths is clearly marked on the website.

The death toll of 291 people made Gao Hai's heart beat wildly and he shuddered.

"Click on the Huaguo region." Gao Hai said in a trembling voice.

Yang Fan's expression also changed, and he quickly clicked on the Huaguo District to enter the page. The title of the page read nine words: The King's Plan, Fight for Humanity!

It is also a picture composed of various avatars.

There are 240 avatars in total.

Among them, there are 17 gray ones, and there are no pictures of Lin Feng or others among them.

Gao Hai took a deep breath. At this time, his heart and pulse were still beating fast, and his whole body felt a little dizzy.

"Scared me."

Gao Hai clutched his chest, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"17 have died."

Gao Hai's voice was trembling.

In the Hua Kingdom alone, seventeen people died in the battle. How tragic is this?

"There are not 17, there are 14, and three of them gave up. This is a direct public disclosure of the number of sacrifices."

Yang Fan was shocked before, but now he recovered and found the location of Lin Feng and the others in the colorful avatars.

"It seems a little different."

Yang Fan clicked on Lin Feng's avatar.

It quickly jumped to a page, and what appeared was a dynamic picture of Lin Feng's whole body.

"Damn, he's so handsome!"

Yang Fan exclaimed.

He is indeed handsome. This is obviously a specially designed photo.

Below the dynamic image is Lin Feng's information, which contains his date of birth, height, weight, and detailed information on the refined demon spirit.

Of course, this is all public information, and it also includes Lin Feng’s highlight moments and historical achievements.

What surprised Yang Fan the most was that a gold coin pattern appeared in Lin Feng's heart.

"Has the reward function been enabled?"

Yang Fan was surprised, but it wasn't too surprising.

The news has been revealed before.

The Chengwang Plan is a plan with the participation of all the people.

People can support their favorite students and helpers, including giving rewards.

At this time, someone had already given Lin Feng a reward.

The number of gold coins continues to soar, reaching: 5973,2501 gold coins at this time.

"How much does a gold coin cost?"

Gao Hai asked.

"I'll know after I try it."

Yang Fan clicked on the gold coin pattern, and a recharge interface suddenly appeared.

One new coin can be recharged to one gold coin.

In other words, Lin Feng's reward amount is already nearly 60 million.

It's only been a few minutes and the numbers are still soaring.

"With this much money, do I need a commission?" Gao Hai asked.

"What's wrong with them? They fight to the death against aliens and still get commissions? There will be a reminder when recharging that the gold coins will be given to the students 100% and no commission will be charged."

Yang Fan recharged 100,000 yuan and closed the reward interface.

"Not only can you recharge, but there are also recharge rankings. This World League is really good at playing."

Lin Feng's reward amount ranked 128th, which is not high, but definitely not low either. It is above average. After all, the number of participants is as high as 899.

Number one on the list is Hurricane Rossi, with an amount of more than 700 million.

"Indeed." Gao Hai nodded in agreement.

This sense of participation is akin to the fun of idol development, which is quite interesting.

And this kind of ranking is also a kind of competition. No one wants their favorite students to fall behind.

Rewards are just the beginning, and more new features will definitely be developed in the future.


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