Chapter 760: Parallel Universe XVIII
Chapter 760: Parallel Universe XVIII
Phew!Xu Zhou’s consciousness descended into a special space.
A series of digital text appeared before his eyes:
Name: Xu Zhou.
Age: 17
School: Fujiang County First Middle School
Realm: Level 1, Stage 2
"Detected Fujiang First Middle School territory"
"You can also choose to descend randomly, but the risk factor is higher. Based on your comprehensive strength assessment, it is not recommended."
Fujiang First Middle School territory?
Random descent?
Xu Zhou was slightly taken aback; the word ’territory’ seemed like it was related to war.
Faced with the query before him, Xu Zhou did not hesitate: "Descend to the Fujiang First Middle School territory."
Since it was mentioned that random descent is dangerous, only someone with a faulty brain would choose that option.
The colors around Xu Zhou gradually faded, and then a city composed of countless pale blue cubes appeared before his eyes.
In the next second, Xu Zhou’s consciousness went black.
Virtual City — Jiang City, Base 28.
Xu Zhou appeared on flat ground, intending to observe his surroundings.here’s nothing we can do—it was their people who grabbed this base."
"However, with 12 classes in the whole grade, 20 cabins already aren’t enough to go around. And Class One intends to take from other classes, which is a bit too much."
"Although Yang Zihan snatched the base, other classes also contributed!"
At the end, Wen Yuehui was filled with indignation.
He originally wanted to secure a cultivation cabin for Xu Zhou; now not only was he unable to secure one, but even his own was almost lost.
Upon hearing this, Xu Zhou realized the harsh rules of the Virtual World.
Compared to the real world, the rules here were more domineering and savage, even the base was snatched!
This is truly survival of the fittest!
However, if one truly has power and snatches something from others, the benefits are unimaginable.
For example, without this base, they wouldn’t be able to enjoy the 30 Enhanced Cultivation Cabins on it.
While Xu Zhou was contemplating, the two on the stage had already commenced their fight.
Only seeing the figures of Zhou Jie and Zhang Wenhao flickering on the stage, both emitting incredibly strong auras and clashing relentlessly.
"Go Hao!"
"Crush Class Eight!"
In the audience stands, people gradually started to enter.
Since this is a public room and under Free Battle Mode, anyone from the Virtual Starry Sky World can watch.
And those entering were evidently all from Class One, cheering for Zhang Wenhao.
In contrast, Class Eight had only Xu Zhou and Wen Yuehui, pitifully few.
Seeing this, Xu Zhou couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.
It’s said that Class One already has more than ten people who broke through Level 1, something Class Eight couldn’t compare with at all.
At this moment, the battle on stage changed again.
Zhang Wenhao wielded a large machete, and the fiery machete light slashed towards Zhou Jie.
Zhou Jie wielded a cyan longsword, currently raising it to block, but the sword shattered in pieces unexpectedly.
At the same time, the fiery machete light struck his chest.
"Ugh!"
Zhou Jie spat out blood forcefully, a huge opening appearing on his chest.
"Is this the class monitor of Class Eight?"
Zhang Wenhao rested the machete on his shoulder, shaking his head, "No match at all!!"
Zhou Jie’s face turned ashen as he looked at him, yet his body shattered into countless pieces, disappearing into a silhouette of light.
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