The first person to master the Ascension Mark could be said to have a huge advantage.
He was ahead of everyone by a large margin.
As long as he maintained this advantage, even if he was overtaken, he could at least be in the first batch.
If he gave it a try, he might be able to get a spot.
After all, although he was so fast and had a lot to do with luck, it also showed that he was a smart person who used his knowledge more thoroughly.
Otherwise, if he didn't know how to match, no matter how lucky he was, he wouldn't be able to find a perfect plan.
Moreover, those who were chosen as saviors couldn't be idiots.
However, even such a smart person made a mistake.
Choosing to 'kill all competitors' seemed like a strategy that could guarantee a spot.
It was a good idea, but he had to consider whether he could do it or not. Remember the website: m.xbequge.com.
In order to let the Ascension Assembly end as soon as possible, Bai Ge designed the entire system to be relatively low-level to ensure that the top ten could be determined in one day.
As a result, even if the Path of Ascension was cultivated to the peak and was about to ascend, the power used was not enough to destroy this supermassive planet with the size of a star.
Of course, it was not enough to destroy the planet, but it was still possible to kill everyone on the planet.
However, that was definitely not something a person who had just mastered the power of Ascension could do.
There were too many saviors, trillions of them. Even if he killed 100,000 of them every second, it would still take 100 billion seconds.
That was three thousand one hundred and seventy years …
It was not impossible to kill all competitors. Bai Ge did not limit this, but it was definitely not now, and it was not so simple and violent.
This person had made a big mistake. First, he should have used his time advantage to continue his research and master more power.
Unfortunately, he was too unconfident and chose to solve the problem with violence.
After all, first place did not mean that there would be a spot. There were too many talents competing with him. If he took a slight detour in his research and comprehension, he would be surpassed.
Therefore, it was not wrong to use a temporary advantage to get rid of the competitors.
However, he should not have done it alone. He should have gathered allies first.
As the first person to master extraordinary power, it was simply a huge signboard.
As long as he raised his arm and called for help, countless people who were even less confident would choose to bet on him, protect him, and let him succeed. As for killing the competitors, there would be others to do it.
However, he chose the stupidest method.
"How stupid. How could he make such a decision?" Bai Ge said.
Ling Dang said, "It's normal to make mistakes in your decisions. Ruler, you have to consider the pressure they're under. With the destruction of the universe and the extinction of all civilizations, there are only ten slots available. "
"As the savior who represents the entire civilization, the pressure I have to endure in this race against time is beyond the imagination of ordinary people."
"Many of the saviors of low-leveled civilizations did not have strong wills and simply gave up. There are also many saviors who appear to be working hard, but in reality, they are waiting for an amazing person to appear so that they can suck up to him. "
"This person was under immense pressure to grasp supernatural powers for the first time. He lost his mind for a moment and went on a killing spree. This can be considered as a form of pressure relief."
"Mistakes don't mean stupidity. If he can't calm down after three minutes and realize his mistake, then he's really stupid."
Bai Ge thought about it carefully. From the perspective of these people, there was indeed too much pressure.
The Ascension Ceremony was a race where everyone started at the same starting line and competed against time. When the starting signal sounded, everyone's mind went blank and they just ran with all their might.
The life and death of an entire civilization depended on one person, and this competition was unimaginably fierce. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the greatest psychological pressure in the history of the universe.
"Then, he should have used the knowledge in his brain to give himself a calming buff or some technique to maintain his rationality after obtaining supernatural powers. Unfortunately, after suddenly realizing that he was first, he lost his mind, "Bai Ge said.
Ling Dang said, "His start was too good. It's now fifty-two minutes, and there's still no second entrant. He's already calmed down."
Bai Ge took a look. Indeed, the killing spree had lasted for two minutes.
No matter how this person flew or how he killed, he could always see more people fleeing in fear.
For a moment, the killing intent finally subsided, and even fear appeared in his eyes.
"Am I crazy? How can I possibly kill them all? "
He suddenly stopped what he was doing and was annoyed. He had wasted two minutes doing such meaningless things.
"What should I do? Calm down … I'm still first, I'm still first … "
After realizing that he was panicking, several techniques to force himself to calm down flashed through his mind. Immediately, he decisively modified himself with the power of ascension.
After regaining his calmness, he seemed to have been enlightened and modified himself with technology and arcana spells.
He used all the methods that could improve intelligence, mental strength, reflexes, and so on to optimize the level of life.
He was too mediocre as an Earthling. Establishing a racial advantage for himself was the first thing he should do after obtaining power.
"There are also calculation tools, observation tools …"
With a vast amount of knowledge in his mind, he could only think of violence when he was not calm. He could not help but secretly blame himself at this moment.
However, it was useless to blame himself. After calming down, he began to try his best to correct his mistakes to maintain this advantage.
Unfortunately, there was one thing that could not be changed, and that was that the saviors nearby had all been killed by him.
Originally, he did not have to take the initiative to find allies. He only needed to show the movements of modifying himself and making tools. When the people nearby saw it, they would take the initiative to suck up to him.
Now, he could only wait alone. Nobody would take the initiative to approach this area.
As for him, he did not dare to waste time looking for others.
"How many people died in the two minutes just now?" Bai Ge asked.
Ling Dang said, "A little more than four hundred million people."
"Tsk tsk, the saviors near him are really unlucky." Bai Ge changed his perspective and no longer paid attention to this person.
The four hundred million people affected by the first place was just a drop in the ocean.
There were still trillions of saviors working hard in the entire Land of Ascension.
It was estimated that in a few minutes, a large number of saviors would master the power of ascension.
As expected.
Only a minute later, the second entrant appeared.
Then, only three seconds later, millions of saviors suddenly joined.
After that, every second that passed, a large number of entrants appeared. It was the same in every universe.
An hour after the start, the number of entrants in a single universe had reached a hundred billion.
This first batch of entrants had already begun to form alliances.
As for the saviors who were still mortals at this time and had not mastered the power of ascension, they would be killed once they met an entrant.
Unless the entrants had lost their minds, once they met, they would begin to compare their ascension progress.
Then, those with lower progress would take the initiative to give up the competition and sign a contract with the other party to guarantee their ascension.
At this time, it could be seen that when the saviors resisted the pressure, each of them had a sacrificial spirit.
"Even if we die, we must let the captain ascend."
Such a belief was actively written in the contract. This made the saviors who gave up the opportunity to really risk their lives for the possibility that another person might succeed.
As long as one person in a team succeeded, even if the team members all died, as long as the contract was not broken, the sacrifice's civilization could be saved.
Therefore, in the team, the person with the highest progress would be the captain. He did not have to do anything other than work hard to ascend.
Other trivial matters such as recruiting people to join the team, producing tools, building fortifications or weapons, working together to kill or harass the captains of other teams, and so on, were all done by the sacrifice.
At this point, the situation in the Land of Ascension suddenly changed.
There was no longer the harmony from before. Harassment, anti-harassment, assassination, and anti-assassination were endless.
Even annexation between teams occurred from time to time. The saviors who had originally been guaranteed to ascend also chose to give up after encountering someone with a significantly higher progress and became a sacrifice.
As for the saviors who had not even reached the entry level, they died at a rate of one billion per second.
The entire Land of Ascension was filled with corpses and blood.
At this time, although there were many people who had not reached the entry level, they were like ants in front of the entrants. They did not hesitate to kill them.
There was no cruelty or coldness.
Countless mortals saw the explosions in the distance or the slight tremors on the ground. They felt a sense of urgency that almost forced them to death.
"They're coming! When they come, I'll definitely die! "
"Damn it, I'm so close. I can join them soon!"
It was a race against time to enter the entry level. This was the only time.
In another half an hour, the newcomers would not even have the right to be sacrificed. After all, their progress was too far behind and they were no longer needed.
"Eh? The situation is starting to become friendly to the low-leveled civilizations … "Bai Ge suddenly said.
This was because he realized that many teams only took in the entrants of the low-leveled civilizations.
The reason was very simple … the promised star systems were not enough.
The number of spots in the teams was also limited. It was impossible to draw a big pie endlessly. This was because everyone knew that the total amount of material was limited, and civilizations had to continue to grow and develop.
A nebula only had 200 to 300 billion star systems. It was impossible for each civilization to only have one, right?
Giving too much was equivalent to leaving a threat for oneself. If they gave too little … even if the sacrifices used the method of hugging someone's thigh to protect their civilization, it would be very difficult for them to survive for long.
Even if the captain promised that his civilization would never invade these civilizations that only had one star system to survive in the future.
Too few resources and territory would also cause the civilizations of these sacrifices to not last for long.
Even if they took the initiative to exterminate the population and reduce energy expenditure, it was impossible for one star system to support a high-level civilization. Unless they castrated their own civilization and turned it into a low-leveled civilization.
Or they could conquer other civilizations and fall into a war to plunder resources for survival. In the new universe, they would start a long warring state era.
Due to these considerations.
They only needed one planet to continue. Low-leveled civilizations with low technology suddenly became a hot steamed bun.
Among them, civilizations that did not cross galaxies were the most popular.
Low-leveled civilizations needed fewer resources. One star system was enough. Moreover, they did not have high-end technology or ability to threaten the civilizations of other galaxies. They had no worries.
The saviors of such a civilization were simply perfect sacrifices.
When roping in allies, they would prioritize choosing the saviors of low-leveled civilizations and kill the saviors of powerful civilizations.
Even if there was a difference in their ascension speed, they would still choose those with low-leveled civilizations.
After all, the price of the saviors of powerful civilizations was too high …
Bai Ge saw a few initiates joining a certain team and being interrogated about their backgrounds.
"My mother civilization has an area of 30 billion star systems. It controls three forces, and its technology is down to the atomic nucleus …"
"My civilization has unified the galaxy and is the leader of five high-level civilizations … However, I only need 40,000 star systems. This is insignificant for an entire nebula."
The initiates introduced their civilizations honestly. At this time, there was no need to lie about this.
As saviors, they definitely needed to fight for as much territory as possible for their civilizations. No matter how much territory they obtained in the end, they had to negotiate the terms of the contract now.
Among the surrounded initiates, all of them had great backgrounds. Only one of them was a savior of a low-leveled civilization.
He could not help but click his tongue when he heard about the civilizations that had unified the galaxy and dominated the stars.
He felt that the universe was vast and there were countless powerful races. There were countless ancient and terrifying civilizations.
The participants of this Ascension Conference were all 'gods'. His mother civilization could not even be compared to sand. It was already a miracle that they were lucky enough to compete on the same stage.
"I … I only know what electromagnetic waves are after coming here. One star system is enough … "He did not deliberately lie about how powerful his civilization was. If he really survived, his civilization would not be able to control a larger territory.
Therefore, it was useless to ask for more. One star system was enough.
"Very good! Sign it! There will be a place for your civilization in the future! "The team members were delighted and did not hesitate to accept this savior of a low-leveled civilization.
The other saviors were not surprised and said, "What about us? It doesn't matter if we have less territory. How about 10,000 star systems? This can be discussed … "
"There's nothing to discuss. Go to hell!" With that order, the small group of Saviors attacked together and killed the Savior with a high background who had come to seek refuge.
Having a strong background was useless here. Everyone was on the same starting line. No matter how powerful your civilization was, what could you do?
On the contrary, leaving such a civilization behind would be a major unstable factor in the future nebula.
At this point, almost all the teams did not want to be sacrificed for someone with a high background.
Instead, they crazily accepted the saviors of low-leveled civilizations.
In just half an hour, the number of saviors of high-leveled civilizations was reduced by 20%.
Fortunately, as time passed, everyone was not stupid. Almost everyone thought of this and figured out the 'hatred of the rich' effect that would inevitably occur when forming teams.
Under this effect, the Saviors who insisted on more land were all dead. Only the Saviors who were willing to castrate their own civilization after the fact could survive.
Therefore, an even more bizarre phenomenon appeared.
Almost all the saviors who met in the Land of Ascension said that they were from low-leveled civilizations …
The price offered by the alliances became lower and lower until it was' one piece of land '.
Not long after, the teams met other scattered entrants and simply stopped talking.
There was only one sentence. "One planet, sign it!"
Those who accepted it without hesitation lived. Those who hesitated did not waste time and directly killed them.
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