"This transmigration is really lonely.”
Yue Qianchou, who was walking to work, sighed again.
He had transmigrated.
However, in this world that he had transmigrated to.
It was not a magnificent fantasy world.
It wasn't a magical world either.
It wasn't that the empress wanted to contract his Familiar World.
This was a parallel world from his previous life, but the ball under his feet had changed its name to Blue Star.
As a transmigrator.
Yue Qianchou did not have a cheat.
There was no system ringing.
Having lived in this world for five years, he was already completely familiar with this place.
Compared to the world in his previous life, the political structure of the world on the Blue Planet was similar.
However, there were cultural differences.
Some of the anime and movies from his previous life did not exist in this world.
For example, Yue Qianchou's favorite feature films had disappeared without a trace in this world.
Other than that, the population was different.
The population of the Blue Planet was obviously more than in his previous life.
Taking the Dragon Country that Yue Qianchou was in as an example, it had a population of 600 million more than the Dragon Country in his previous life!
Other countries were even more exaggerated. For example, the White Elephant (Silver Capital) Country had twice the population of his previous life.
With the White Rajah Kingdom's management ability, with so many people, the environment was already on the verge of collapse!
The expansion of the population made all humans realize one thing.
The resources on the Blue Star were not enough!
Was the Blue Planet, which had been peaceful for many years, going to be on the path of gunfire again because of the shortage of resources in various countries?
On the Internet, there were many experts who created such anxiety every day.
However, these problems were not something that an ordinary worker from the Dragon Country, Yue Qianchou, should consider.
All he wanted to do now was to muddle through today's shift.
After work, he went home to watch movies and play games. He had a good day.
As soon as she stepped into the company building.
A cold mechanical voice entered Yue Qianchou's mind.
Lines of words rolled in front of his eyes.
To all the residents of the blue planet!
We are a god-level civilization!
A few days ago, the blue planet on the Orion Cantilever Solar System in the Milky Way, the blue planet you call the blue planet, was detected. Civilization is on the verge of collapse.
As the most advanced civilization in the universe, we have decided to provide you with some help!
The Star Wars Battlefield was about to begin. Each of the 233 countries and regions on the Blue Planet would randomly select a person to enter the battlefield for the National Fate Battle Escape Competition!
The general rules of the competition were as follows:
1. Each player chooses a monster to act as their character. As long as they continue to act in the game, they will gradually obtain the monster's ability and finally have the ability to transform.
2. There are all kinds of fierce beasts on the battlefield. Killing fierce beasts can bring resources to the country!
3. There are all kinds of forbidden areas on the battlefield. There are mysterious rewards hidden in the forbidden areas. Obtaining the mysterious rewards can increase the lifespan, intelligence, and physique of the people in the country!
4. Each contestant has their own planet. If the planet is occupied, half of the country's territory will be transferred to the country that the person occupying the planet represents!
5. If a contestant dies, the lifespan of all citizens of the country they represent will be halved!
6. There are three stages in the competition. After each stage, the contestants can return to Planet Blue to rest for a week!
7. The detailed rules of each stage will be announced after the start of the stage!
At the same time, the National Fate Battle Royale would be broadcast live on all the video platforms around the world!
The contestants could choose to watch or not watch the bullet comments sent by their own citizens at any time.
The bullet comments would be filtered to prevent too much from affecting the players 'ability to obtain useful information.
Attention to all selected contestants:
1. After the countdown to the start of the space battlefield ends, the lucky ones will be informed that they will have ten minutes to prepare.
2. After the preparation time is over, all contestants will enter the space orbit and choose the monster you want to play in the orbit.
Third, abandon your current values. There is only one goal in the space battlefield: to improve! Survive! Occupy!
The first stage of the National Fate Battle Royale began the countdown: 00:30:59,00:30:58……
The last countdown was still lingering in his mind.
Yue Qianchou looked around.
He found that everyone was confused and made the gesture of waving their hands in front of him.
Obviously, everyone could see the countdown!
"Did you hear anything?”
"You heard it too? What space battlefield, what national fate escape?”
"Yes, yes, yes! He even said that participating in this battle royale would benefit the entire country!”
"Is this a prank or an alien?!”
"F * ck, could it be that aliens really exist? Is this a dimensional attack?”
"If what you said just now is true, I wonder who will be selected from our Dragon Country?”
"If only it were me. Let me go to war for the country and leave my name in history!”
"I don't want to go. That battlefield, fierce beasts, and monsters. Just the sound of it is very dangerous. They even want to escape and kill. In the end, only one will survive. Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's too cruel.”
She heard her colleagues discussing what she had just heard.
This meant that the words just now.
Everyone in the world had received it!
National Fate Battle Royale?
Acting as a monster?
Yue Qianchou found it difficult to digest such a huge amount of information.
Just as he was thinking this…
The bullet screen that had just slid past him actually replayed in front of him again, as if it was ready to explain to him again.
Could it really be a god-tier civilization? Such intelligence!
Looking at the chaotic crowd around him, Yue Qianchou estimated that he might not be able to attend today's class.
When he realized that what he saw and heard was not an illusion.
The entire country was boiling!
It should be said that the entire world was boiling!
"Not only can we solve the resource problem that is plaguing our country, but if our representatives perform well, can our citizens still live longer?! Heavens! Lifespan!"
"A god-tier civilization is so powerful that they can even control our lifespans!”
"The opportunity for our Dragon Country to reappear a thousand years ago is right in front of us!”
"Scatter! Our Chicken Empire will once again stand at the top of East Asia! No, it's the top of the world!"
"No one knows how to fight for hegemony better than our Eagle Country!”
"Occupy the territory of other contestants and expand the territory? Our John Bull Kingdom will once again return to the glory of the Sun Never Sets!”
"I hope that the person representing our country is an expert who possesses both wisdom and courage, beauty and strength!”
"My Da Mao Nation has the strength of a bear per person. Anyone can beat up other countries! Katyusha!"
In just half an hour.
There were already countless posts on the internet about the national fate struggle.
All software and social media sites were flooded with comments!
All the major video websites urgently activated their backup servers, but they could not stop the crazy netizens from flooding in.
Everyone was looking for the live broadcast of the national fate contest!
This was a major event that concerned the country and the fate of everyone!
Everyone was paying close attention!
It was easy to find a live broadcast of the national fate contest.
A mysterious force forcefully placed a huge link that took up half the screen on the front page of all video websites.
Because the countdown was still ongoing.
When everyone clicked into the live broadcast, they only saw more than 200 black boxes.
At this moment, the higher-ups of the various countries were the most nervous.
The god-tier civilization's praise would randomly select a citizen of the country.
This kind of random feeling made people uneasy.
What if the person chosen was an old, weak, sick, or disabled person?
Even if he could act as a monster and obtain abilities, he would probably not be able to survive the dangers of the space battlefield before he finished acting.
The speed of the Dragon Country was reflected at this moment.
Within ten minutes, a working group on the national fate competition was urgently established, which was called the National Fate Group for short!
The person in charge of the team that was urgently appointed was the highest leader of a certain department, Xia Yan.
Xia Yan was over sixty years old, but he was hale and hearty. He was a soldier and had participated in many battles. The light in his eyes did not diminish.
"Can you get in touch with the eulogizing civilization?”
" In fact, as long as you want to, you can communicate with us by praising civilization.”
"Is that so?"
Xia Yan closed his eyes and muttered in his heart.
As expected, the familiar cold mechanical voice sounded in his mind.
"Inheritor of the Dragon Country's civilization, do you have any questions?”
Xia Yan thought to himself, Can we recommend a candidate?
Candidate!
This was the question that all the higher-ups of the country were most concerned about!
"No, we will choose absolutely randomly.”
Xia Yan let out a long sigh. There was no room for negotiation in the tone of a god-level civilization.
At the same time, other countries in the world were still building temporary departments similar to the National Transportation Group.
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
Yue Qianchou was in the lobby of the company, scrolling through his phone and watching the heated discussions on the Internet.
Suddenly, a line of words appeared in front of him.
"Congratulations, Yue Qianchou. You've been chosen as the representative of the Dragon Country. The space orbit is about to be opened to you. You have ten minutes to prepare for transmigration!”
Yue Qianchou cursed in his heart.
"F * ck! Another transmigration!"
Yue Qianchou had ten minutes to prepare.
He sighed for a minute.
No wonder he had transmigrated to this world. He indeed had a mission.
Looking at the things beside him, he only had a briefcase with his computer inside.
What could he prepare in ten minutes?
On the battlefield, the most important thing was naturally weapons and equipment.
However, this was the Dragon Country.
Where was he supposed to find weapons and equipment in ten minutes?
They couldn't even buy controlled knives!
Forget it, he might as well buy some food and drinks. Otherwise, he would starve to death on the battlefield before the enemy could see him.
He did as he was told.
Fortunately, there was a department store next door to the company building, so Yue Qianchou went in to do some shopping.
Yue Qianchou bought some items that might be useful.
Ten minutes later.
On the home page of all the video websites in the world, there was a link to the national fate contest.
There was finally an image in the 200 or so black frames.
The screen showed many blank faces. It was from a third-person perspective, and the surroundings of the live broadcast were also captured.
A title appeared above all the black boxes.
The format of the title was: Country-Someone.
The netizens of the Dragon Country finally found the Dragon Country after flipping through a few pages.
Dragon Country-Yue Qianchou!
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