Mad Blade and Hao Tian had both accepted the selection mission, but they did not have the confidence to last for thirty seconds. Hao Tian, who was beside them, also heaved a sigh of relief.
Since this was an opportunity that was presented to them, they naturally would not reject it. Pork Bun and Beating Dog were the most surprised. He saw the potential of Interstellar. If they could be part of the first batch of people to enter Interstellar, they would not lack material for future programs. Not to mention, the people following Han Xiao would definitely be professional experts, and he could invite them on his program to increase his popularity.
However, when he saw the contestants being trampled by Han Xiao, Pork Bun felt a chill in his heart. He felt that there was no hope for him, but a pleasant surprise came unexpectedly.
At this time, Pork Bun was so excited that he wanted to jump up and smash a hole in the ceiling. However, when he thought about the compensation fee, he controlled himself.
In Han Xiao's eyes, Pork Bun was just a reporter. He did not even expect to use him as cannon fodder. However, Pork Bun's role was irreplaceable.
Pork Bun's program was a channel for the players to understand him and increase his exposure. The importance of the media did not need to be emphasized. As long as Pork Bun had a good sense of the market, the program content for a long time in the future would definitely be about Han Xiao leading a group of experts on an adventure in Interstellar. This way, even if he left Blue Star, he would still be able to deepen the players' impression of him.
Due to the curiosity of Interstellar and the popularity of the professional experts, more people would watch the Adventure Diaries series. This would increase the influence of Pork Bun's program to another level. At the same time, Han Technician's presence would be increased. He would subtly take root in the hearts of the players. He placed great importance on this arrangement.
After all, there was a huge market for feelings.
"Why do you want to go to Interstellar?" Maple Moon asked curiously. She was a player who liked to get to the bottom of things and enjoy the story.
Han Xiao's eyes flashed. He glanced at Pork Bun and purposely used vague words. "This planet will welcome a catastrophe. Only the infinite Interstellar will have a solution to this disaster."
Catastrophe?!
The four of them were stunned.
While Maple Moon was questioning him, Pork Bun turned on the recording. He suddenly had a feeling that Han Xiao's words were a trap...
A few days later.
Rumble!
Amidst the flames and explosions, the last participant, Second Prince, was struggling to hold on.
"13, 14 …"
The onlookers were counting excitedly.
"Good luck, Guapi. You must join the 30-second club."
Sun Eggplant was gloating. There was a small group of people standing beside him. These people had all passed the test. Han Xiao had secretly held back. The players he wanted were basically all chosen. They were all pro gods and players who had good results in the Division League.
The surrounding players could only feel envious. They comforted themselves by telling themselves that the difficulty of the selection was too high, so only the gods could pass. This group of players was also jokingly called the 30-second club.
"I feel sorry for the Almighty for a second."
"I'm too strong, but I'm too weak."
During the few days of the test, Han Xiao did not change his combat mode. He stood still and used sonic balls and a large number of cannons to suppress his opponents. This gave the participants confidence. They felt that this was like clearing a dungeon. They found patterns from other people's failures and gradually figured out the attack mode of Han Xiao's combat system. The further they went, the greater the advantage they had.
However, one person could defeat ten people. Even if the players had experience, their combat power was absolutely suppressed. They could only last from a few seconds to a dozen seconds.
"Second Prince … this person is passable." Han Xiao quietly slowed down his attack rhythm.
"There's a flaw!" Second Prince's eyes flashed. He had an idea. He rolled eighteen times on the ground and rolled out of the attack range. The rain of bullets enveloped him. He did not have time to get up. He steeled his heart and rolled around the field like a rubber ball. He could not stop.
"29, 30!"
"He held on!"
"He actually used a godly skill — Repeated Lazy Donkey Roll!"
The spectating players laughed.
Second Prince got up with a face full of dust. Sun Eggplant gave him a thumbs up and said, "I've opened my eyes. You've created a combat style. You deserve to be called the ancestor of the Rolling Ground Style."
King Admiral thought about it. "It feels quite practical. Li Ge, do you want to learn it too?"
Li Ge was expressionless. "Embarrassing."
"Get lost, all of you!" Second Prince roared.
This group of Almighties was each other's opponent, but they were also old acquaintances. They gathered together and made fun of each other.
Han Xiao had basically gotten all the members that he wanted. The Four Big Clubs and the top eight teams were all pulled in. The top eight of the individual competition were basically brought in as well. After eliminating some random players, he counted the number of people. There were more than fifty people, and he just had to pay for the additional seats.
Thanks to the Pro League, it was easy for Han Xiao to choose his targets. He packed all the top players in the Blue Star Division and brought them in.
To him, the players were not only cannon fodder but also the middleman for the flow of resources. There were countless plots and missions in the galaxy. The players did missions to earn rewards, and Han Xiao used methods such as selling items and teaching skills to encourage the players to spend money here. Then, a portion of the rewards that the players earned would flow into his pocket. It was like raising a bunch of cheap employees to help him increase his profits. They were like a swarm of hardworking bees, 'collecting' the resources of other NPCs for him.
This was the right way to make use of the players' advantage.
However, the galaxy was like a colorful world. In order to not let the players get lost and gather by his side, a little trick was needed. Han Technician had organized so many activities, and he had already made the impression that 'Han Xiao was one of them' in the hearts of the Blue Star players. Plus, the attraction of the players to each other was attractive, so there would not be any problems in the short term. They would not choose to leave him just because they found a better opportunity.
However, Han Xiao was used to planning ahead. Not only did he think about this problem, but he also came up with a solution. However, he had to wait until he officially entered the galaxy and encountered an opportunity before he could implement it. This idea was not a sudden idea but a key part of the overall plan. The principle behind it was a little dirty …
"All of them are gods. This lineup is too luxurious."
"Why does it seem like there are fewer people …"
Some observant fans suddenly realized that Hao Tian and Mad Blade did not come to participate in the test.
"All the players are here. How could they let go of this opportunity? Plus, Long Sky's people are also participating."
The professional gods also realized this. Li Ge frowned. "Where did those two go? Where's Hao Tian? "
Sleepy Winter was helpless. "I asked. Hao Tian and Mad Blade originally had the qualifications to follow."
Everyone was stunned for a moment before they suddenly realized.
Right, didn't Hao Tian and Mad Blade trigger Black Phantom's hidden storyline? Why did they have this kind of benefit?
This group of pro players suddenly felt that it was unfair. Oh, they were being abused here, while those two guys were being treated with the back door. They were sitting on the fishing boat with their legs crossed, watching the others struggle.
That's not fair!
This group of gods was so angry that they were envious. They also wanted this kind of treatment.
[The Last Position]
Mission Type: Challenge Type Prize Pool Mission
The players stopped and looked at each other.
"What a sudden Prize Pool Mission. Where did it come from?"
"Black Phantom didn't say anything. Did he release this mission?"
"Challenge Type Prize Pool … What does that mean?"
"To accept the mission, you need to invest 1,000 EXP. Give it a try."
Many people were curious and accepted the mission immediately. They were shocked to find that the name of the mission was grayed out.
Mission Introduction: One day in the future, a calamity will sweep across Blue Star. Sanctuary Three will be the last safe position. Protect the weak light in the darkness. Only then will there be hope to survive the calamity.
Requirements: Protect Sanctuary Three. The damage and damage rate cannot be higher than 50%.
Mission Current Status: Frozen
Start Time: Unknown
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