Lying on the bed, the room is warmed by the heater.

Time passed quietly minute by minute, but Somo was not sleepy at all, and began to carefully think about all the gains after coming to the ruins this time.

There is no doubt that tonight’s exchange with Adam is the biggest gain from this visit to the ruins.

Not only did he understand the existence of the game, Jin Guang's identity, but also the relationship between the game and Adam.

According to what Adam said, the world where everyone is located should be in the so-called "Giant Mountain Star Territory".

I’ve never heard of it, but that doesn’t stop Somo from remembering it deeply in my mind.

The reason why the Butterfly Universe and all the humans who visited before were able to obtain permission was because Adam deliberately let things go and wanted to complete the mission.

At the same time, this also perfectly explains why the frequency and amplitude of disasters for humans on earth are very stable this time.

Like the huge jump in disasters in Magu's note, it must have been the change that humans received from Adam's side help.

"It seems that Adam is not supervising the use of permissions, but the game is using some kind of monitoring method to investigate."

"No matter what the method of his investigation is, he cannot get the real information because of the system's cover."

"But put it this way. Is the game not a sane creature, but a program that works according to established rules?"

Adam was able to accidentally hit and guess that he already had authority.

But the game remained indifferent and treated him as an ordinary person.

This point is completely worth pondering.

"Lance, does the world core of your previous world communicate with you on a regular basis?"

"Communicate?" The statue trembled slightly: "I only met the core of the world once when I obtained the divine status. The rest of the time it was hidden behind its own rules barrier, slowly absorbing external power to improve itself."

"If the five great ancestral gods want to become the rule holders of this world, wouldn't the core of the big world where they were before have any objections?"

"Of course not." Lance replied decisively: "The world core of our previous world wishes that we could go out to other worlds to occupy the divine position and become more powerful so that we can better protect his safety. As long as the five ancestors do not give up.

The power of the world's authority rules, then their becoming stronger will only be of great benefit to the core of the original world."

"And I once heard that the rules of the super world can degenerate the big world. I don't know exactly how."

"Have you ever heard of the Giant Mountain Star Territory?" Sumo tried to ask.

"I haven't heard of it, but every place has different names for its star field locations. Some of the meanings explained in your human language are not the same as the common names in the universe." Lance replied.

Recently, due to the broken barrier, the restrictions on the gods have become more and more relaxed. He has taken this opportunity to supplement a lot of human knowledge.

For example, basic technology, as well as those unique terms for humans, can be regarded as knowing almost everything.

"Besides going to other world gods to buy and rob them, is there any way to get more star maps?"

"There is no other way. If you believe me, you can wait until I regain some strength and go outside to take a look."

Lance was a little hesitant and didn't dare to hint further.

He had already figured out the character of the Poseidon in front of him, and probably figured out a way to communicate harmoniously between the two.

To sum it up, just two words.

obedient.

For a god who has been driven by individual servitude rules for thousands of years, this is not difficult to do.

Moreover, in different star regions, lower gods must maintain sufficient respect for the upper gods.

"We will discuss this matter later. There are still twenty-seven hours for the five great ancestral gods to arrive."

"Well, it's nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

He said in a deep voice: "I will take care of them first and then talk about the future."

As time approaches, with the help of Adam, the core of the world.

Sumo was even more confident about taking down the five great ancestral gods.

And according to what Adam said, as long as the five ancestors can be sniped, the game seems to give out more rewards.

This is good news.

As long as the natural rules can be restored quickly, the development of the outside world will not be greatly affected.

When I go back this time, I will take away some extremely rare technologies with the help of the carrying soul disk.

"It's so cool. It's directly equivalent to the territory gaining the development of top technology in the past nine years."

"And as long as I enter the future ruins a few more times, I'm still not allowed to take off directly?"

Sumo felt secretly happy. Looking at the dim sky outside, his mood finally improved.

The evacuation is approaching, and it is expected that there will be a big chaos after the quotas are selected at noon during the day.

But it doesn't matter, there are only the last twenty hours left.

Not only did he not intend to stop it, but he was happy to see it happen.

Anyway, with Adam blocking the core of the world on the other side, the five ancestor gods are just toys.

At that time, I can try fusing the power of the ocean to see what level the divine power can reach.

The brightness of the dark sky has not changed much, it is still like evening, with only a thin bright line hanging on the horizon.

But as the time for the selection of evacuation quotas gets closer, the marks of the five ancestors in the sky become clearer.

Among them, the head of the God of the Cursed Tiger Clan is already hanging high in the middle of the sky, looking down at the earth below like the eyes of a demon.

The remaining four ancestral gods are arranged in sequence, occupying the southeast, northwest and northwest positions in the sky of the wasteland.

Many people spent this night in panic and helplessness, but many more people exhausted their energy in the senseless beating, smashing, looting and burning.

Just as Feng Tianmin expected.

As the theme of the entire Tianji City changed to "disappearance", these rioting new citizens calmed down by 40% in an instant.

Don’t you want to evacuate the quota? You can ask for it from the Longqi Territory. We don’t control who the quota is allocated to.

Don’t you want to live? Go and pray to the five ancestor gods. Anyway, the ancestor gods who will come in two days are not us.

Do you want more supplies?

That's fine, Tianji City only has these things, if you want to grab them, just go and grab them.

Before dying, the desire to be a full-blooded ghost is not excessive, and we can all understand it.

After a series of fights, as dawn was approaching, this almost irresolvable turmoil ended at a speed that no one expected.

One after another, the despondent new citizens walked back to the cave.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Tianji City became deserted again during the day, with only white snow floating gently on the footprints left last night.

"This son of a bitch, the five great ancestor gods, also knows how to attack the heart. If you want to come, come here quickly. If you don't come, why don't you hurry up and get out?" Feng Tianmin cursed in a low voice and rubbed his hot temples to relieve the headache caused by overthinking.

"Commander, let's have some breakfast first. It doesn't look like they will come today?" The man who questioned the bad countermeasures last night approached and whispered.

"Okay, let's just let the supplies go today. Meat and extra meals will be arranged for each brother." Feng Tianmin nodded, feeling a little hungry in his stomach.

Today's Tianyuan Territory is no longer as poor as before.

Not to mention the massive amount of supplies that Tianyuan Port brings in ship after ship, there is no telling how much supplies have been gathered from other places through the trading market these days.

Nowadays, the warehouses that were built long ago have been filled to the brim with supplies.

Some newly built warehouses were filled with supplies just after they were put into use.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if 20 to 30 million people are not engaged in production, they are simply consuming every day.

This storage is enough to last for several years!

After eating a simple breakfast delivered from the temporary kitchen, after a while, snoring started to sound in the conference room.

Only a few people were left to open the game panel and enter the Dragon Flag territory in the Disaster Channel, waiting for the quota selection time to arrive.

Fairness, at this time, is no longer so important.

Before life and death, everyone is equal.

More importantly, how to make the selection results satisfactory to most humans.

This is a problem that no one can solve, and it can only be left to Long Anguo to find a way to implement it.

The long waiting time makes people anxious.

Finally, as twelve o'clock at noon got closer and closer, more and more survivors gathered in the live broadcast room, quickly exceeding 50 million and approaching 60 million people.

Most of the people who said it didn't matter whether life or death clicked in one after another and waited for the show to start with a responsible mood.

And more people who were looking forward to being selected had their hearts beating violently and their whole bodies were sweating nervously.

"It's about to begin!" Feng Tianmin sat up straight, his heart trembling.

The picture gradually ceased to be black, and a huge circular platform appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The platform covers a lot of space, at least about 300 square meters.

Long Anguo was standing in the center of the platform, his eyes looking straight ahead, as if watching everyone behind the screen.
To be continued...