"It's not fair! It's not fair! "
Inside the exclusive combat room of Black Star Palace, the Mysterious Energy Host, who was standing by the door, did not want to be left out. He kept nagging at the two people training in the field.
Han Xiao raised his hand and crushed Aurora's Holy Light Impact. He could not help but dig his ears, feeling as though they were about to form calluses.
Ever since he learned that Han Xiao had found a host for the Holy Light Particle, the Primal Chaos Mysterious Energy had lost his mind.
He had originally wanted to drag his old friend down with him so that they could happily be used as tools together so that he wouldn't feel lonely being trapped in a lifeless vessel. However, he didn't expect that the Holy Light Particle would be treated so much better than him even though he was the one who had led the way.
Why do you get to find a host while I'm trapped in metal?
I want a delicious host too!
During this period of time, as long as Han Xiao called it out, the Primal Chaos Mysterious Energy would constantly nag in his ears, harassing him endlessly.
"Host! Host! Host! "
Han Xiao had a helpless expression. "Can you stop nagging me?"
"I'm nagging you!"
A vein popped up on Han Xiao's forehead. He could not take it anymore. "Are you forcing me to turn on the silent mode of the Mysterious Energy Host? You won't even be able to speak!"
Hearing that, the Primal Chaos Mysterious Energy stopped.
Being trapped in a tool was already miserable enough. It was only because Black Star was kind enough to give him the permission to speak. If he could not even speak, he would not have any entertainment at all.
However, the Primal Chaos Mysterious Energy was still indignant. After more than ten seconds, he could not help but speak again with a weak tone like a wronged wife. "But I want a host too …"
Han Xiao narrowed his eyes and said, "How old are you guys? Can you be a little more mature? Are all Primal Esper Abilities as unrestrained as you guys?"
The Holy Light Particle, who was watching the show happily, snorted. "Nonsense. Most Primal Esper Abilities are calm. It's all because of the Primal Chaos Mysterious Energy that our reputation is ruined!"
The Primal Chaos Mysterious Energy was furious. "You can shut up. How are you any better than me?"
"Ah, the host's body is so comfortable. It's much warmer than the tin can."
The Holy Light Particle said in a lazy tone.
It coiled comfortably inside Aurora's body, receiving the nourishment of her life force Esper Ability. It was as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring. No matter how much the Primal Chaos Mysterious Energy scolded it, it would only use this method to provoke it.
Listening to the two Arcanists quarrel, Han Xiao couldn't help but rub his temples.
These two fellows must be the lowest of the Primal Esper Abilities …
"Alright, alright. Let's stop here for today." Han Xiao waved his hand.
Hearing this, Aurora obediently retracted her ability, and the noisy Holy Light Particle was instantly silenced like a duck that had its neck pinched, as if it was letting out a hissing sound.
"Um … Uncle, how was my performance?"
Aurora looked a little nervous.
Because she wasn't a combat-type person in the past, she rarely received combat training from Han Xiao. The few times she did was as Hella's support, and that was many years ago.
During combat training, Han Xiao wasn't as easy to talk to as usual. He was quite strict.
Aurora had a lot of people backing her, so she didn't usually have the chance to fight alone. Her combat experience was limited, so she was afraid that she wouldn't perform well.
"It's okay. You have to choose wisely …" Han Xiao called Aurora in front of him and guided her step by step.
After Aurora mastered the Holy Light Particle, she had direct combat ability. Although she usually wouldn't have the chance to fight, Han Xiao still trained her personally to help her master the combat techniques of the Holy Light Particle.
While he was at it, Han Xiao also tested the Holy Light Particle's ability to punish evil. This function was very idealistic. The criterion of evil depended on the heart of the host and the target.
The punishment she received was very weak. According to the feedback from the Holy Light Particle, in Aurora's heart, he was a great person. She didn't feel that Han Xiao was evil at all. The weak damage mainly came from Han Xiao's judgment of himself. He never felt that he was a good person.
After teaching for a while, Han Xiao sent Aurora away and summoned Philip to check on the changes in the army after the Holy Light Seed system was made public.
The announcement of the Holy Light Particle had been released for a few days, and the impact was obvious. The various Star Fields' branches welcomed a large number of applicants. The army naturally had to screen them and not recruit just anyone. Furthermore, the salary expenditure was not a small number.
The good news was that a large number of ordinary people came for the chance to obtain superpowers. Their goal was clear, which meant that they had strong resistance to pressure.
Therefore, Han Xiaoxin had no reason to ask Sylvia to reduce the basic salary of this batch of newcomers to save money. This way, they could recruit more people at the same cost. In any case, these people didn't come for the money, so the army could obtain a large number of cheap labor. Furthermore, in order to earn Merits, these people would definitely work hard and not slack off.
What, this is exploitation?
No, no, no, this is called fighting for one's dream.
The ability to draw a pie is a required course for a qualified leader.
After seeing the soaring performance of the various businesses in the army, Han Xiao nodded with satisfaction and asked about another matter.
"How's the plan for the Army Tournament that I asked Sylvia to come up with? Let me take a look. "
As soon as he said that, the virtual screen in front of him changed to a planning document. It was the plan that Sylvia had come up with.
Han Xiao browsed through it carefully. Sylvia had basically designed it according to the framework that he had given her. Sparring was only one of the events. There were also all kinds of technical, sports, and entertainment competitions. There were all kinds of events, of which sports and entertainment were the most common.
Furthermore, the members of the army could also apply for events themselves. As long as it was reliable, there was a chance that it would be accepted. Han Xiao had no doubt that the players would apply for football and turn the style into Shaolin football.
According to the strength of the members of the army, they would be divided into groups according to their Grade to ensure that they would all meet competitors of the same level. At the same time, he decided to give the players the choice of being in an individual group or participating in the Grade Group where the NPCs were.
Of course, this kind of event could not be lacking in incentives. As long as they obtained a good ranking in different groups and events, the army would give them generous rewards. This would ensure that most of the army soldiers would be interested in participating.
In order to let the members who did not participate or were eliminated early participate, Sylvia suggested that the officials open a betting pool for each event.
This way, they would be able to gain the attention of the entire army. As a warlord organization, there were quite a lot of gamblers. Even those who were not good at gambling would be motivated by the majority.
At the same time, they could also be the banker and earn back the cost of the event. Sylvia even planned to sell tickets and collect broadcasting fees to broadcast to the universe.
Han Xiao felt that this was a good idea. He might be able to make use of this opportunity to run a competition alliance, just like the various sports leagues in his previous life. He would create a platform for Supers to show off their abilities. It would probably have a huge audience in the universe.
In the future, he might even be able to get other Beyond Grade A organizations to join. Since the development alliance prevented armed conflicts, he might be able to use this competition as a way to display his strength and let his officers make a name for his organization.
"According to this plan, this will be a grand event for the entire army, which will affect the efficiency of normal work. However, this kind of large-scale faction event will bring about a significant increase in cohesion. Not only the players, but the normal army members also need to adjust themselves outside of work. It's like a school sports day … or team building? "Han Xiaoxin mumbled.
To the players, the focus of the Flickering World version was to make use of the tide of the times to compete with each other. This was the first national war in four versions, and the ultimate goal of the clubs was to achieve good results in the International League.
Therefore, if he were to hold a larger competition as an NPC in the early to middle stages of the version, it would definitely be popular among the players and become the prelude for the Pro League. This way, the attractiveness of the faction would increase, and it would go from a powerful organization with many benefits to a tournament organizer in the eyes of the players.
If he wanted to participate in the Army Tournament, he would have to join the army. If he belonged to another faction, he would not be able to participate in this competition. Once the players recognized the importance of the Army Tournament, the army would be like the guiding faction in Version 2.0, becoming an organization that many players had to join.
"This kind of large-scale faction event is not suitable to be held too frequently. It's best to hold it once every five to ten years. Plus, it has to be given a good name. The Army Tournament is too boring."
Thinking about his poor naming talent, Han Xiao was not very confident, so he brought up Philip.
"Give me a name."
Philip tilted his head and said, "How about the Army Gala … hum?"
Han Xiao's face twitched. Why don't you call it the Spring Festival Gala?
"That's too old-fashioned. Let's change it to something cooler."
"Then … the Cosmic Hyperstimulation! The Black Star Corps will dominate the Universe Number One Martial Arts Tournament! Hum! "
Damn it, what kind of messy information did those Japanese players upload to Philip?
"It's better to be a little more simple …"
Philip changed a few names, and Han Xiao decided to officially call it the Blackstar Cup Army Tournament, or the Blackstar Cup for short. It was simple and clear, and it also highlighted his name.
After improving the plan, Han Xiao sent it to Sylvia and decided to release the announcement of the first Blackstar Cup. Such a large-scale event would take a lot of time to prepare, so he decided to use the Pro League as a reference and release the announcement first.
The scale of the Blackstar Cup was much larger than the Pro League. The Pro League was only for the players, but this was for the entire army. Although there were more than eight million players in the army, compared to the total number of people in the army, this was only a small number.
However, now that most of the players had reached Grade B, their importance could not be compared to the past. They were already considered the pillars of the army.
In the universe, Grade B Supers were considered the backbone of the army. They could be considered experts in any organization that was not Beyond Grade A, and many Beyond Grade A organizations did not even have as many Grade B Supers as the army players.
In the past few months, he had been in the limelight quite a bit, and he needed to digest the impact. It was the best time to turn his attention to the army. This was the best time to hold the Blackstar Cup.
Furthermore, Han Xiao had another goal that was even more important …
The period when the players' impulse to spend was the period before the Pro League of every version. Every time there was a large-scale event, the players would be generous and turn money into combat power.
Now that the Flickering World was gradually moving from the early stages to the middle stages, although the players had not reached the max level yet, after almost a year of accumulation, the pockets of many players were filled again.
"Some leeks … are ripe."
Han Xiao sighed softly.
It was as if a light flashed across the scythe.
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