Gods: The Swarm

A picture suddenly appeared in his mind, making Han Fei almost have the urge to laugh.

Fortunately, he stopped in time, but there was a flash of suppressed smile on his face.

He happened to be releasing his spiritual thoughts at this time, closely observing the competing candidates, and easily captured them.

A large number of gazes suddenly gathered towards Han Fei, looking at him with scrutiny, curiosity, contempt... all kinds of gazes were different.

After all, in such a serious situation, his fleeting and suppressed smile expression was really eye-catching.

[Because I entered the Star Regional Competition, I couldn’t help but want to laugh. There was no hint of fuss... 】

[What's going on with this guy? Did he find anything that I didn't pay attention to? 】

【Grandstanding, do you want to gain the attention of university spectators before the game? Everything still has to rely on strength to speak... 】

[15 million square kilometers of the divine realm is so publicized. The family’s demand for the divine realm is neither too big nor too small. What could it be? 】

[Pretending to be pretty, he must be among the first batch to be eliminated. That wave…………]

[Ah, he smiled at me... and he was a little handsome. I don't know which planet it is from. Do you want to go up and leave your contact information? 】

………………

Feel a lot of eyes on you, and the pressure is concentrated instantly.

Han Fei smiled directly and nodded gently towards Zhou Zhou, expressing his kindness and staying calm.

But he was complaining like crazy inside.

"I'm so embarrassed to be looked at like this in public, okay?"

"Still looking, what are you looking at?"

"How about I perform a talent show and perform a handstand shampoo for everyone?"

"Collect another round of entertainment money one by one...?"

"Hmm...it doesn't seem impossible."

As Han Fei's eyes slowly shifted, the scene returned to a gradually solemn atmosphere.

At this moment, as the chief referee, the god Yan Boran saw that the time was almost up.

The sonorous and powerful sound spread to the other side.

"I am Yan Boran, the referee of this game. These two are the deputy referees and supervisors. This game is presided over by the three of us."

In the process of speaking, he waved his hand to introduce two gods' spiritual bodies that appeared around him, solidified by divine power.

"Next, I will announce the rules for the Third Star District Competition."

“If you don’t understand something, feel free to ask questions.”

He paused for two seconds when he said this. When no one spoke, he emphasized again:

"The referee team will not be responsible for any losses caused by not knowing the rules of the game."

After saying that, Yan Boran started explaining the game information and rules again.

"The first competition venue, capture the Lordless God's Domain from the resource well for this."

"This divine planet has a surface area of ​​600 million square kilometers."

Listen, this 600 million square kilometer spherical divine realm is the venue for competition.

Han Fei didn't look surprised, because he had already been chatting with Lu Wenzhong for three hours.

You already know that this is a domain of gods without an owner.

If a demigod dies in reality, the demigod's realm will soon be shattered in the void.

Only after the gods die in reality can the divine realm be completely preserved.

This kind of planet-shaped divine realm of dead gods, and the divine realm of living gods.

The biggest difference is that they have a divine domain barrier.

It will become translucent, and you can blurryly see the situation in the divine realm.

As long as there are 놅 dependents inside, keep the original 녤놅 faith.

The continuous power of faith will continue to gather in the core of the perfect God's Domain.

In this way, the barrier of the divine domain can be maintained unbroken, thereby ensuring the continued survival of the entire ethnic group.

Seeing that no one asked questions, Yan Boran immediately continued:

"The competition is based on points system."

"The species inside are the one-eyed race, humanoid species."

With that said, Yan Boran raised his hand and waved, and a projection made of divine power appeared in front of him.

The overall appearance is very similar to that of a human being, with a height of about 1.6 meters, two feet, a torso and a head.

The most obvious difference from humans is their eyes.

This kind of humanoid creature has an eye three times larger than a human eyeball, located just above the bridge of its nose.

It looks extremely uncoordinated. In Han Fei's words, it can be evaluated in one word... [ugly].

Yan Boran's voice continued to sound.

"The population exceeds 70 billion, and the extraordinary proportion accounts for 30%, and the number is close to 20 billion."

"The number of elite-level 놅s is close to 2 billion."

"The hero level exceeds 200, and there are nearly 500 combat units with heroic level combat effectiveness."

"In addition, in this divine domain, there is a combat unit close to the lord-level combat unit."

Hearing this, everyone who came to participate in the competition changed their expressions.

Listening to the statistics reported by the referee, Han Fei also looked unhappy.

Because Yan Boran just said that the competition system adopts a points system.

Combined with this, the huge divine realm in front of us is the playing field and information.

Putting the two conditions together, Han Fei already had a rough guess in his mind about the specific content of this game.