Time flew by like a shuttle.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
The number of humans, demons, ghosts, devils, and other clans that gathered outside the Divine Gate increased.
Fang Ning's eyes widened.
Demons of all shapes and sizes, ghosts that made people shudder, mysterious existences that could not be explained with common sense …
All of them appeared in broad daylight, in the clear sky.
In the past, he did not know that there were so many terrifying monsters hidden in the darkness despite Sir System's diligence.
Now, he regretted seeing these guys. Even if he hid in the System Space, he would not be able to sleep well.
Sir System, on the other hand, was inexplicably excited. Fang Ning could only sigh.
Of course, Fang Ning understood Sir System very well. All kinds of evil spirits, demons, and ghosts were shocked by the light and reputation of the Pharos of the East. They had long chosen to hide and would not show up unless necessary.
This time, it was the Heavenly Edict that forced them to come.
Demon Lord Zhi Nan swaggered outside the Divine Gate, but Vigilante A did not make a move.
This gave them the illusion that Vigilante A, who pursued the Path of Heavenly Punishment, would never dare to go against Heaven's will.
However, they did not know that they were actually sending themselves to their doorstep.
They were eyeing Axiom Daddy to gain more benefits, and Sir System was also eyeing them.
As the saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
At this time, Ren Ruofeng lowered his head to look at the registration form and spoke telepathically, "Heroes of the world, the clans on the list are all ready. Today, we will officially begin climbing the Stairway to Heaven. Each clan will have ten people. Please choose your own and enter according to the order of the ranking. "
As soon as he finished speaking, the clans that gathered outside the Divine Gate immediately stopped their spectating state.
Waves of noise rang out, and there were even fighting scenes from time to time.
However, Ren Ruofeng ignored them all. He only began to deal with the internal affairs of the human race. China's hand was not that big yet, and it would be easy to get into trouble if they took too big a step.
Within the human race, China, Russia, India, the USA, and Europe, the five main human forces gathered in an empty space and were also arguing fiercely.
As for the other scattered human countries, they could not even protect themselves, and they still had to rely on the protection of the big countries. They had no right to speak at all, and could only be bystanders and cheer.
"Hmph, the human race has a total of ten places, and China wants eight, and even the alliance wants one? Simply too arrogant!! "
America's representative, a middle-aged Caucasian man, scolded angrily.
Ren Ruofeng was not annoyed by the reprimand. Instead, he said calmly, "Haha, Mr. Representative Smith, China is just following the international practice. There's no need to be so agitated."
"What international practice? I've never heard of such a thing!! "The middle-aged white man called Smith became even more furious. He felt that the other party was completely humiliating him.
"You should know about the World Cup, right?"
"Of course I know. I'm still a Liverpool fan. So what?" When Smith heard that, he immediately felt that something was wrong.
"Then do you know how many World Cup spots Europe has and how many Asia has?"
"Of course I'm fully aware, but that's not …" Smith suddenly became speechless.
That's right, what difference could there be?
Didn't they all follow the same mechanism?
Regions with many strong teams would naturally have more slots.
Otherwise, the fans who really paid to support the operation of the World Cup would definitely not be satisfied with an even distribution.
Now, the Heavenly Axiom was the one paying, and it definitely wouldn't be happy to see trash coming to make up the numbers.
Seeing that Smith was speechless, Ren Ruofeng did not take advantage of the situation to attack him.
At this time, the Indian representative, a white man in a white shirt, stepped up.
"Your theory is correct. There are more slots in regions with many powerhouses. However, India has many powerhouses too. Pond-level powerhouses are common now. At least, at least, we want three slots. That's our bottom line! "
The Indian white man said firmly and unquestionably.
As soon as he finished speaking, the other representatives all had complicated expressions.
India wanted three slots, and China wanted at least four. That left them with three slots, which was exactly one for each force.
This distribution plan really reflected everyone's future potential, as well as their current strength.
It seemed that after the new era, India had also become very arrogant. They no longer cared about the big brothers from the West who used to flatter them everywhere.
Of course, in comparison, China was even more arrogant. At this time, it was like a chieftain dividing the cake.
They would first take the biggest cake home, then only give a small piece to the others.
This was completely unlike their previous humble and low-key style.
In every previous contest, did they not force the Chinese to make concessions, and in the end, they settled the matter.
Now, they were acting out of character. Who gave them the courage?
Everyone immediately looked at the man standing at the Divine Gate. He was looking around expressionlessly.
Obviously, whoever wanted to cause trouble was exactly what he wanted.
'Damn it, just you wait. Next year, when the Heavenly Axiom's power is released, let's see how you're going to fight against countless powerhouses by yourself!'
Seeing this, Ren Ruofeng smiled and said, "Hehe, I'm afraid you all think that we're forcing you to do something against your will and monopolize the cake? You've misunderstood.
"The Stairway to Heaven concerns the distribution of resources among the clans on the list. These people we've chosen are all carefully selected. Whether it's their will or strength, they're all outstanding talents of the human race. We've put in a lot of effort. Sending them out is to fight for the benefit of all of humanity and to contribute to the human race.
"You must know that climbing the Stairway to Heaven is the first time since the creation of the world. We don't know what kind of danger there will be …"
When Ren Ruofeng said this, everyone could not help but be speechless.
"If you think that there's a problem with what I said, we can give up a spot and ask you to send someone to be the first person to climb the Stairway to Heaven. The strongest clans on the human list should be the first to climb the Stairway to Heaven."
This was the strategy that they had discussed earlier. They used both carrot and stick, and they had no choice but to give in.
'Don't you think that there are too few spots?
'Then we'll give you a spot first. Once you know how powerful we are, you'll shrink back. When that happens, you'll definitely push China to the front again to freeload for resources.
'In the end, they'll only use one spot …'
Ren Ruofeng had a hunch that he could vaguely predict what kind of danger lay within the Divine Gate. He had a feeling that this thing was very familiar.
'Forget it, I can't just say that it's mine just because it looks familiar. It's already taken.'
At this time, the other four clans began to argue fiercely among themselves as they fought over this meat bone that China had tossed out.
They were the smartest people and could accept reality the fastest.
On this point, it had to be said that the Westerners would not ignore the difference in strength for the sake of their pride. They were still very rational.
They would decisively admit that the powerhouses were stronger, and then replan the way they interacted with each other.
The Indians said, "The first to enter the Divine Gate should be us, the Indians."
"Why?" The representatives of the other three clans were dissatisfied.
"According to the Chinese language, we have the word 'Tian' in our name, so of course we should be the first to enter," the Indian representative said matter-of-factly.
"Hehe, then according to the Chinese language, we have the word 'Mi' in our name, so of course we should be the first to enter," the American representative said in disdain.
The European representative was a place with a long tradition of aristocracy. He could not help but say, "Gentlemen, please stop joking. We're discussing the most serious topic. It concerns the fate of mankind and our own fate. We should choose the strongest to enter. "
"If that's the case," the Russian representative, a burly man who was almost two meters tall, said, "we should naturally send our totem, the Spirit Bear, Misha, as the first."
"Huh?" Everyone looked at each other, speechless for a moment.
In terms of strength, it seemed to have been recognized by the Pharos of the East as an Inland-Sea Level, which exceeded the current limit of the Heavenly Axiom.
"But it's not human …"
"Hehe, it's formed by the will of our hearts, it's the purest product of the human race. It's the best representative of the human race!" The burly Russian man said firmly.
"Let's ask China …" The other three clans said in unison.
Obviously, quarrels were quarrels, and disputes of interests were disputes of interests. They had already tacitly agreed that China had the most right to speak on the selection criteria of the human representatives.
Ren Ruofeng smiled after hearing that. "Of course. Even if it doesn't work, it won't be a waste of a spot. At most, we won't be able to enter."
He had already asked Fang Ning about these questions.
These people were right, the people from China had the most say in this aspect.
The Russian man was overjoyed when he heard that. He seemed to have seen the hope of his declining country rising again.
As long as the Spirit Bear Misha successfully ascended to the Divine Gate, Russia's vitality, talented newborns, and treasures would all welcome an explosion.
It could be said that if one was ahead of others for the first time, it would snowball and become stronger in the future.
This was different from the previous technological era. In the technological era, the advantage of the latecomer was not to be underestimated.
Every time a technological revolution occurred, it represented the beginning of a new struggle for hegemony.
It was easier for the latecomer to go into battle as they could directly adopt the latest technology. They did not need to face the heavy burden of the past and developed rapidly.
However, the Era of Vitality was very different. The more powerful forces could occupy more resources. With more resources, they could improve their strength and increase the number of powerhouses. The latecomers could only be suppressed for the rest of their lives.
Unless they had some heaven-sent opportunity.
When the Russian representative thought of this, he immediately called the satellite phone to request for the Spirit Bear's support.
After a while, he shouted with a flushed face, "What, I've never heard of a bear hibernating in summer! This is a once in a lifetime opportunity. Do you know how much effort I've put in to snatch this opportunity from the mouths of the three ferocious dogs?! "
"That's right, I'm begging you to wake it up. Now is not the time to sleep!"
"Yes, yes, I'll try my best to buy time. Please come as soon as possible."
Hearing this, the other representatives smiled maliciously.
The Indian said sarcastically, "Don't you Russian bear sleep for a month after entering the Stairway to Heaven, right? If that happens, you won't be able to bear the disappointment of all humans. "
In the face of the benefits of the Heavenly Axiom, all past relationships had to be put aside.
Only then did the Russian representative realize that he was too agitated and leaked the secret.
He did not say a word and only glared at the Indian representative. Then, he walked to the side and waited alone.
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