Chapter 1606 - 409: The Game of High-dimensional Gods

Chapter 1606: Chapter 409: The Game of High-dimensional Gods

Primordial Altar.

Qi Sheng withdrew his gaze from the Bright Star Sea Area.

The three-way war between Shuyan, the Mingwu Clan, and the Ascension Clan, he watched the whole thing.

As he initially predicted, Shuyan had the strongest growth potential; given an opportunity, it could rise rapidly.

This war was the opportunity for Shuyan’s rise.

Allowed it to stand out and officially ascend to being the ruler of two major regions.

But aside from Shuyan, there was another being in this war that he admired: Ye Ming.

Qi Sheng retrospected the not-so-long rise of the Mingwu Clan.

It was evident that Ye Ming, with his extraordinary talent and willpower, repeatedly led the Mingwu Clan through bloody paths amidst strong enemies, seizing resources, constantly breaking through the clan’s preset ceiling.

He elevated the Mingwu Clan to heights the clan itself couldn’t reach.

In the final moments.

He sacrificed himself for the clan, wanting to shed the last drop of blood with decisiveness and responsibility, showcasing the duty a commander should have.

Qi Sheng admired this existence that could express its talents to the utmost in a doomed fate.

Thus, he chose to recruit.

This was different from recruiting ordinary players.

Ye Ming was a top commander who had proven his worth through long years of tempering.

Ordinary Earthly beings, before becoming players, whether they are ten-year veterans or inexperienced novices, need to start from scratch when entering Monster World to learn this world’s power system and combat methods.

The advantages brought by techniques and experience from modern society can be negligible over the long development years of the Player Faction.

Newbie players can easily bridge this gap.

Having a player who fought intensively for months at the Ah Le Training Camp return to reality and challenge a ten-year veteran, the result is self-evident.

This is why he has no requirements for the types of players to recruit.

The growth in Monster World can quickly fill this gap.

But Ye Ming is different.

He grew from the blood and fire of civilization wars into a mature commander.

Possessing strategic insight repeatedly tested and sufficient to influence large-scale battles.

This talent, tempered over long years, is unmatched by any novice.

Recruiting him is not about introducing a potential stock that needs cultivation; it is like directly obtaining a ready-made leader capable of handling matters independently.

Another similar reference case is Destiny Clan’s Life Throat.

His joining indirectly accelerated the development of the Player Faction.

Many areas players temporarily cannot reach are accessed by Life Throat through building Teleportation Arrays.

Including the launch of Destiny Casino, which brought him extra tax revenue channels.

In the future, the number of Earthly beings will not be enough.

The intensity of war will increase exponentially with the area of territories opened by players.

Many forces similar to Shuyan, and even those with greater potential, are growing rapidly.

This includes old pinnacle strong clans like Black Tide, Insect Race, dominating sides.

The cruel competition of the billions struggling at the peak has just begun, and it needs more troops.

The Mingwu Clan is a good choice.

As for whether Ye Ming will perform outstandingly after becoming a player, Qi Sheng is waiting to see.

He has given Ye Ming a special opportunity.

Whether he can seize this opportunity depends on his performance next.

...

In a cold, white light-lit medical room filled with the scent of disinfectant.

Sparse remaining memories of the body’s original owner surged in his mind.

Bai Xing, or rather, Ye Ming occupying this young body, sat silently on the edge of the examination bed.

Letting the doctors in white coats operate various instruments on him, recording data.

"Miracle, it’s simply a medical miracle!"

An elderly doctor looked at the freshly-baked physiological report, his voice trembled slightly with excitement:

"All life signs have fully returned to normal, even better than healthy standards; this cannot be explained by science, clearly yesterday all indicators were..."

The subsequent words of the doctor Ye Ming completely ignored.

His attention was focused on this heavy body.

This body, to him, felt like a heavy shackles rusted and filled with lead.

Every breath required deliberate effort, every heartbeat felt so dull, raising a hand felt like fighting against the world’s resistance.

He couldn’t feel the active energy in the air; each breath brought a sense of suffocation.

From mastering rules and life immortality in the Demigod Realm, to falling into this weak, fleeting mortal shell, felt utterly absurd to him.

Surrounding instruments beeped, doctors and nurses wore faces brimming with excitement at discovering a miracle.

But only Ye Ming knew the truth.

He seemed to have experienced an incomprehensible dimension crossing in the explosion of life’s essence.

His soul traversed into a Mire World possibly devoid of Spiritual Energy.

Recalling the grand battle above the Bright Star Sea Area, his fist clenched unconsciously.

Defeated.

Utterly defeated.

Thinking about the Mingwu Clan’s heritage of tens of thousands of years, ultimately squandered by his own hands.

Thinking about those who trusted him, relying on him, and could all possibly become nutrients for Shuyan’s growth... a strong sense of helplessness and guilt engulfed him like a tide.

He burned himself but still couldn’t alter the Mingwu Clan’s doomed fate.

This weight was far more suffocating than the shackles of this physical body.

The surrounding noise seemed to come from another world.

The examination finally ended amidst discussions of: medical miracles, maintain close observation... he was taken away by the people beside him.