Apocalypse Gachapon

The Star-Eye Clan spacecraft, which had been immersed in great excitement, fell completely silent.

They had truly thought they had won just moments before, but… ultimately, there were still too many people. Even with heavy losses, they had outlasted those deadly skills.

Additionally, Ye Zhongming’s transformation time was too brief, allowing those people a chance to catch their breath. Otherwise, if it had persisted for just a few more minutes, all the attackers would have collapsed.

Suffering nearly ninety percent casualties without routing was something only these formidable lives in the universe could achieve. But similarly, if a few more had died, even these formidable lives would have fled, because that would have been a certain death situation.

Unfortunately. These were the only two words in the heart of every Star-Eye Clan member.

There was less than half an hour left until the end of the Novice battlefield, but they knew that for Ye Zhongming and the others, over twenty minutes was far too long.

The feeling of falling from the clouds to the ground was too unbearable.

Many people clenched their hands tightly, then loosened them again, feeling that this brief period on the Novice battlefield was like a dream, a beautiful one. Unfortunately, now the dream was about to end.

On the battlefield, many people thought the same.

The newly appeared warriors and Novices on the periphery, although ultimately coming for the points of Ye Zhongming and the others, their appearance provided temporary help to the defending side. Because the lives currently attacking Ye Zhongming and the others had to be wary of the newcomers, who knew if the latecomers would directly step over their corpses to seize the points of Ye Zhongming and the others.

So, even though Ye Zhongming, White Robe, and the others were already squeezed into a small area at the top of the hill, struggling to hold on, they had not been scattered for the time being.

However, the situation was still becoming increasingly perilous.

Three minutes after the fighting resumed, a mature warrior of the Su Clan was injured and fell to the ground. Although he tried hard to cover his wound, it was clear he wouldn’t make it without some highly effective treatment.

There was some sorrow in Jie Su’s eyes. He’s remaining clansmen were all exerting their full effort to activate water chains to ensure everyone’s defense, and simply had no time to treat their own clansman. Otherwise, the entire defense line would collapse immediately.

As for the other severely wounded people…

They were just not dead, merely not dead. If they could still move, it didn’t count as a severe injury; throwing a stone from the back was considered participating in the battle.

Perhaps this was fate.

Jie Su swung his weapon and, with the help of his clansman, who risked injury, cut off the head of an opponent in front of him.

The newcomers and those originally here started fighting each other. Even if there was no initial intention to fight, facing each other with wariness, amidst the ground covered in corpses and strong smell of blood, the slightest unusual movement would cause a reaction, and conflict became inevitable.

The original attackers hated these newcomers even more. These people were here to snatch food from the tiger’s mouth.

They didn’t take the risks earlier, and now they come seeing the benefits? That won’t do.

This caused their attacks on these latecomers to be even fiercer than their previous ones on Ye Zhongming, White Robe, and the others. Previously, their fighting was not entirely fake, but it wasn’t all-out either, given the presence of so many people around. One strike each was enough to keep the opponents busy, and given time, flaws would definitely appear.

If not for the Silk Sea Light Array and Ye Zhongming’s sudden eruption, they really wouldn’t have needed to lose many people to take down the targets.

But against those snatching food, they truly fought with their lives.

Earlier, everyone attacked these people for points and ranking, risking offense to major forces like the Su Clan and the Sheke Star, enduring the powerful array’s attacks and extraordinary assaults. Those who kept their lives were waiting for the harvest. But encountering food-snatchers, people who made all their previous efforts and risks worthless, how could that be tolerated? If not now, when would they fight with their lives?

And once one side fought with their lives, with everyone’s strength being similar, if you didn’t fight with your life, you would really die.

Thus, centered on the small hill, a large area around it fell into chaos.

Even if their initial thought wasn’t to get the points of Ye Zhongming, Jie Su, and the others, killing one more person also earned many points. Also, there wasn’t much time left until the end of the entire Novice battlefield, and they couldn’t do much else anyway. It was better to gain some points here or scavenge corpses.

Additionally, although the seven Survivor Fortresses were very large, almost equivalent to planets, with numerous cities and settlements, they couldn’t withstand the vast population of the universe’s many races, and their living space was limited. Usually, some arenas or hunting grounds had a high degree of overlap, with everyone belonging to different factions, resulting in conflicts of interest. Many races harbored hatred for one another.

And the Novice battlefield was undoubtedly a place to vent these hatreds.

In the final moments of the Novice battlefield, some fought to survive, some fought for points, some fought for loyalty, some fought for hatred, some fought for the future, some fought for ideals…

But no matter what they fought for, they were all fighting.

On countless light screens, this shocking scene was playing out simultaneously.

Centered on the small hill, extending outwards, people were fighting fiercely everywhere. The previously relatively calm points board was changing at an almost dizzying speed, giving people the impression that the server might crash at any moment.

Everyone knew this situation would continue until the very moment the Novice battlefield officially ended.

The situation was indeed favorable for Ye Zhongming, Robe Bai, and the others, but their own situation was not optimistic.

Because everyone was focused on killing, even Yisewei was being targeted desperately. Although she had killed the most people besides White Robe, her two guards were severely wounded protecting her and had to withdraw. If not for their originally high strength, their experience ensuring performance even when suppressed, their equipment being much better than others’, and the Changxu Water Race, it wouldn’t have been just a severe injury.

Now, those who could exert decent combat power were basically only White Robe, Yisewei, and Jie Su.

When there were only ten minutes left until the end of the Novice battlefield, White Robe finally, after Yisewei and Jie Su, called out Ye Zhongming’s name.

This madman also couldn’t hold on anymore.

Ye Zhongming sighed inwardly. Things had come to this; ultimately, they had to use the final trump card.

He stood up, somewhat disregarding safety, and took two steps forward. It was White Robe who blocked the attacks for him. Amidst the Star-Eye Clan Silver Order Leader’s question of ‘Are you crazy?’, Ye Zhongming took out the things given to him by White Robe and Yisewei and drank them in one gulp.

Afterwards, first, a circle of black shadows appeared around his body. The next instant, another circle appeared. The third second, a third circle…

In ten seconds, centered on Ye Zhongming, a full ten circles of black shadows appeared. The further out, the greater the number of black shadows identical to Ye Zhongming. At the tenth circle, there were already over sixty!

And, this had not stopped. The black shadows continued to expand outward, circle after circle…

Many people saw this scene and, thinking of this Novice number one’s previous eruption, a question with an exclamation mark surged in their hearts…

Are you done yet? Again?!