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Wizard: I Have a Game Panel

Chapter 599 - 391: Audacious
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"Indeed." Yasen replied without looking up, then continuously clicked on those posts and read them with great interest.

In his view, this was much more interesting than watching the screening battle of Sanchez and the others.

In the large conference room, more than half of the legislators and the Speaker made the same choice as Yasen, opening their respective civilization information exchange lists, completely indifferent to the screening battle situation.

The remaining minority both watched the civilization information exchange list and the screening battle.

When they saw interesting posts, they'd share them with others.

A scene of harmony and contentment.

Meanwhile, leaders like the Feather Sky Leader and the Abyssal Sea Throne from the Plane Sea No. 758 Alliance had attitudes towards the screening battle similar to those of the Wizard Civilization high-level officials.

As for the attitudes of other civilizations...

The bustling civilization information exchange list already explains everything.

...

As the sixty-second countdown ended completely.

The Tier Six battlefield number thirty-seven thousand two hundred fifty-three.

Sanchez immediately activated the Abyss True Body, and in an instant, his form expanded from two meters to over ten thousand miles, surrounded by layers of Abyssal Energy, akin to a mythical giant of destruction descending upon the world.

He looked down at the boundless plain below, sensing a few sparse and extremely subtle, difficult-to-detect life waves, and roared, "The first place in battlefield number thirty-seven thousand two hundred fifty-three is mine! If anyone disagrees, come defeat me!"

In his perception range, almost all beings chose to hide themselves at the first moment the countdown ended, intending to act cautiously.

If he was not flamboyant, it would most likely turn into a prolonged game of whack-a-mole.

It was better to boldly declare war on all Tier Six beings in battlefield number thirty-seven thousand two hundred fifty-three right from the start, aiming to make a big score.

This way, the possibility of obtaining the qualification to conquer other battlefields as the first place in the same battlefield would be much greater.

Of course, doing so certainly carries risks, but the probability is not high.

In total, there are one hundred thousand Tier Six battlefields, and even counting all visible Tier Six, Nine Stars geniuses in the Crystal Domain, there are less than ten thousand; even if some are hidden, they won't reach twenty thousand.

And his strength, even among these Tier Six, Nine Stars geniuses, isn't considered bad, with defense even being top-notch, how could he encounter one at the start?

Most importantly, with Speaker Lor backing him, he's not at all afraid of those so-called risks.

Located one point two million miles underground from Sanchez.

"Is that a fellow Space-Time Transcender?!" A creature the size of a speck of dust, entirely white, resembling a snow leopard, sensed the towering giant in the distance, instantly recognizing its origin.

"It's just unclear if the Space-Time Transcender is in this battlefield or not; if he is, he might be a decoy." the snow leopard inwardly mused.

Before the screening battle began, its civilization leader, the Frost Abyss Dominator, specifically summoned it and thirteen other Tier Six, Nine Stars fellow geniuses.

Alerting them that when the Space-Time Transcender traversed the Vortex Plane Sea Bottom, he was still Tier Six, and now there's a very high possibility he remains Tier Six.

If they encounter a fellow, they should be extremely cautious.

"Forget it, no matter about him, let's just assassinate other beings; if the Space-Time Transcender is not in this battlefield, competing only with this heavy fellow, my chances of getting first are high, if the Space-Time Transcender is here, then nobody can help."

The snow leopard shook its head, and without hesitation, began fleeing in the opposite direction from Sanchez.

Indeed, in terms of frontal combat power, it might still be no match for the fellow of that Space-Time Transcender.

Unfortunately, this round isn't a ring battle, but rather a points ranking.

Strong combat power doesn't necessarily mean fast kills.

Just as the snow leopard was leaving, Sanchez suddenly heard a transmission from an unknown source:

"Honorable Abyss Supreme, may I ask if the Space-Time Transcender is participating in the Tier Seven screening battle or the Tier Six screening battle?"

"Come out, defeat me and I'll tell you." Sanchez said, while trying his best to release perception, aiming to capture the source of this transmission.

The transmission again entered Sanchez's ears: "Oh, you're kidding, I'm just a Tier Six, Eight Stars, how could I defeat you? Farewell!"

Sanchez: "..."

At the very beginning, he could barely perceive a few subtle life waves; if he had attentively searched at that moment, perhaps he could have caught them.

Now, within his perception range, it's entirely empty, without a trace of life waves.

This contrasts sharply with the script he initially imagined, making it very awkward.

However, it's understandable; for those guys, just getting into the top ten million earns them an outer spot at a special assembly point, offering their civilization a greater chance of continuation, they cannot afford not to be cautious.

"Forget it, better to honestly play whack-a-mole." Sanchez sighed, retracted the Abyss True Body, and while trying to hide his life waves, he vigorously released perception, attempting to lock onto a target.

...

Battlefield number one.

Lor quietly unleashed the Virtual and Real Space that had expanded to a range of one hundred seventy-nine million miles after the sixth Limit Break.

Silently, with Lor at the center, near two hundred million miles of space was entirely encompassed by his perception.

The five hundred seventy-two beings scattered across the vast yellow sands were all enveloped by the Virtual and Real Space.

In the following instant, five hundred seventy-two micro Great Dissolving Techniques appeared around them.

"Crack, crack, crack—"

With sounds of space shattering rising, their figures also shattered into a void.

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