Apocalypse I Have One More Keyword Than Others

Chapter 627 - - 509 Know yourself and your enemy_2

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But recalling the plot of Bordeluna, when he was first introduced by Reilir, the Solar God had always been asleep.

According to the plot, he shouldn’t have woken up.

At this time, would his sudden awakening and activity be noticed by others?

Duge hesitated for a moment, but still decided not to take any action.

He didn’t know who was controlling the simulation, and if discovered, being wiped of the Solar God avatar would make sending another avatar back to Pan-Universe Entertainment as difficult as reaching the heavens.

Duge was lost in his wild thoughts.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in the Solar God Temple.

Duge decisively continued to feign sleep but suddenly felt his avatar’s spiritual power being completely restrained.

Then, he heard the conversation between the two people.

One of them said, “300,000 spiritual power, too weak. It doesn’t fit the image of the Solar God, needs to be enhanced.”

The other one said, “Being able to retain a soul seed after surviving Duge’s derivative item’s slaughter, this guy is pretty impressive already. Set it according to the Dark God’s standards! About 3 million seems appropriate.”

Following that, Duge felt the spiritual power of his avatar continuously strengthening.

“He’s getting a bargain,” said the first person. “This simulation ended too abruptly. Pouring so much spiritual power into repairing the incomplete Soul Seed, I wonder if we can even recoup the costs?”

“Don’t worry, Duge is now a hotshot in the company. The Alien Battlefields he’s involved with in producing simulations, plenty of people are coming to experience,” said the other person. “There will always be those who want to compare and see who’s more superior, them or Duge.”

Damn!

Duge’s heartbeat quickened.

From what these two were saying, wasn’t this simulation not meant for the natives but to be sold to Pan-Universe Entertainment’s audience?

Then he could use the players who enter the simulation from Pan-Universe Entertainment to learn more about it!

Finding a pillow when drowsy, just as he said he didn’t understand Pan-Universe Entertainment, they immediately sent him a ladder, an unexpected pleasure indeed.

“I wonder if Duge can still hold up in the next Alien Battlefield? The company is becoming increasingly unfair to him,” continued the person who spoke first.

“Yeah, Duge’s spiritual power isn’t even three million, which was originally his advantage. But those gamblers are investing heavily in the seed players to boost their spiritual power, effectively leveling the playing field,” said the other. “Now I’m not sure if I should keep betting on Duge to finish first.”

“You should still bet, in the Alien Battlefield, spiritual power is limited by physical constitution, far less useful than a good keyword and skills,” the first person insisted. “Hasn’t Duge always excelled in understanding keywords?”

“That’s also true,” the other person glanced at Duge’s avatar and said, “Let’s go. Let the temple autonomously energize the Solar God, make final adjustments in the Demon Realm, and do one last test on this simulation – it should be ready for the market.”

As they spoke.

The two vanished from the Solar God Temple in an instant, and Bordeluna once again became quiet.

Leaving Duge gritting his teeth in irritation.

Damn it!

Just to level the playing field with other Alien Warriors, Pan-Universe Entertainment really was resorting to every scheme, even starting to tamper with the players.

If he hadn’t overheard this inside information and continued with his previous fighting style, he would have been at a huge disadvantage this time.

Thinking about the two thousand seven hundred Alien Warriors with similar spiritual power to his, Duge felt somewhat troubled. What was Pan-Universe Entertainment up to, forcing him to use his Divine Power?

Or had they found a way to counter his use of Divine Power?

It was a pity that the two had revealed too little information. If only he knew the background of the Alien Battlefield he was headed to next.

After two employees from the Pan-Cosmic Entertainment Company conducted the final repairs on the simulation,

no one else entered Bordeluna.

Before long, the spiritual power of the Solar God avatar had been raised to three million, and the entire serene Bordeluna fell under Duge’s perception. It seemed that the next step was to wait for the simulation to begin.

Having learned about Pan-Universe Entertainment’s plot, when he met with the three hundred warriors of Qiyuan Star who were about to ascend the Alien Battlefield, Duge was somewhat distracted.

The three hundred Alien Warriors below were mostly Duge’s fans, their eyes filled with admiration when they looked at him.

But these carefully selected Alien Warriors mostly had only hundreds of spiritual power, with the highest barely a few thousand. Even those like Gao Ming, who had fought with him in several Alien Battlefields, had not surpassed five hundred thousand in spiritual power.

How could these guys compete on the battlefield with the fighters carefully chosen by the audience of Pan-Universe Entertainment?

Even though keywords and skills were crucial, spiritual power naturally held a significant advantage.

At least during the initial scramble for hosts, with millions in spiritual power, the chance of failure was virtually non-existent.

At that time, the warriors from other planets would all survive, while six out of ten from Qiyuan Star would naturally be eliminated.

This was a veiled reduction of his strength!

Pan-Universe Entertainment was really going all out to suppress him, and Duge didn’t know whether to be happy or sad.

“Duge, what are you thinking about?” Nan Youlong noticed Duge’s mood was off and spoke in a low voice, “It’s your turn to speak.”

“It’s nothing,” Duge turned to look at Nan Youlong, shook his head, stood up, and said to the Alien Warriors below, “Everyone, I am Duge. It is my honor to ascend the Alien Battlefield with all of you.”

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