Chapter 10: A Journey to Higher Dimensions Chapter 43: Human Jingming
"Three days from now, this Ten Thousand Races Competition will be officially held." The golden intelligent machine continued, "The detailed requirements of the competition will be notified to everyone through the information network."
After he finished speaking, an invisible force enveloped every strong man including Xu Jingming, and moved them all away.
Fifteen minutes later.
Xu Jingming took a leisurely stroll and returned to his residence in the manor.
Father Jing Yulong was still lying on the sofa watching the light screen show. Yuan Yu was also watching it attentively. Xiaojiu was sleeping soundly in the crib beside them.
"You're back so soon?" asked mother Yuan Yu in surprise.
"Come back for lunch." Xu Jingming said with a smile.
"Jingming, the schedule of the Ten Thousand Races Competition will be announced tonight, and the ticket sales will start tomorrow night." Jing Yulong said, "We have dozens of people coming this time, and it is a big problem to buy tickets. There are only 100 million tickets, but nearly 100,000 spectators from different races are competing for tickets. We may not be able to buy enough tickets."
Yuan Yu also said, "Only within the World Center City can you grab tickets online. But by then, many people who don't go to the game will also grab them. As long as you grab them, you can make money by reselling them."
"It's too difficult for us to get dozens of tickets that are close together." Jing Yulong was also in a headache. "There's really no other way. We can only disperse in the stands. "
"Getting tickets is a difficult problem." Xu Jingming nodded.
"We are fine, but it is hard to get tickets for those large races." Yuan Yu said, "Some large dragons are a hundred meters long, and mountain demons are generally over fifty meters tall! There are only a thousand stands and boxes suitable for them. There are many large races in various branches of the dragon clan... It's not easy to get a ticket."
Jing Yulong said, "I heard that the contestants in the main competition all have separate boxes to rest. The relatives and friends of the contestants in the main competition can also stay in those boxes."
"This is a benefit only the contestants in the finals have. You can't envy it." Yuan Yu saw Xiaojiu waking up and immediately went to coax the child.
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In a small building in the world's central city.
A thin gray elf sat at the window, looking at the world's central city as night fell.
"Gray elves are considered weak among all branches of the elves, and their height is generally between 60 centimeters and 1 meter." The strong gray elf said silently, "The first three hundred years of their arrival are a completely dormant period in my plan. I have only one goal... to survive."
"So 20 years after I came here, I came to the safest central city in the world and have lived here ever since."
"Everything that happened later was just as I expected! The high-dimensional life forms of the powerful races began to attack and kill the weaker races. The weaker races were forced to flee everywhere, some fled to the central city of the world, and some fled underground." The gray elf thought.
"The population density in the world's central city is very high, and the rules are very strict, so it's impossible to practice freely. The dark and narrow full practice." The gray elf had no choice.
After all, as his strength increases, once he truly unleashes his power, everything within dozens of miles around him will be reduced to ashes.
Even if one restrains himself in refining the body, the mere breath he exhaled could destroy the surrounding area for several miles!
"It's safe here, but I can't use my physical training skills to the fullest, let alone practice combat tactics." The gray elf thought, "In this preliminaries, my strength is only level 45. When I rushed to the main competition, I was ranked tens of thousands from the bottom."
Because of his small size, his speed when he pushed off the ground and flew forward was faster than the previous champion Cabermeha of the 'Giant Tribe'.
"There are fewer attacks now." The gray elf thought, "I should go out and practice with all my strength."
In the World Center City, he never dared to use his full strength! Because even if the aftershocks of his fists hit the ground, they would spread to a mile or two around. The World Center City would arrest him immediately, and might even permanently disqualify him from the competition.
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"How can I possibly defeat those monsters? After all, I am only a natural nascent realm. I should just enjoy my life in the world of all races."
"Being behind for more than 300 years does not mean that I will still be behind in the next few thousand years. I still have enough time."
"I am a powerful race, but I was surpassed by a group of weak races in my first competition. How can I compete in the future?"
The contestants eliminated in the preliminaries had different mentalities.
Some still hold firm to their beliefs, some are anxious and uneasy, and some have given up completely.
The competition among more than 5 million high-dimensional beings is really too fierce! These high-dimensional beings have high thinking speeds, and after some data calculations, it is easy to calculate the probability of them getting the first place among all races.
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The night in the World Central City is prosperous and splendid. The eyes of countless lives in the world of all races are gathered here. There are a large number of live broadcasts of 'World Central City' at every moment.
"The schedule is public."
"The schedule for the official tournament has been made public, and the 300 players in the main tournament have also been made public."
The World Central City was boiling in an instant, and countless races in the World of Ten Thousand Races were also looking forward to the schedule and the list of players for the finals. They all hoped that there would be people of the same race on the list, which would be the pride of the entire race!
"Um?"
"First day of the competition, first round, match 59: Badishen ( Mountain Demon Tribe) vs. Jingming (Human Tribe)!"
"There are human beings. There are human beings among the contestants in the main competition!"
Countless people from the seven nations of the human race are now paying attention to the Ten Thousand Races Competition. They are trying to understand the schedule with a normal mind! However, a human player appeared in the schedule, which confused countless people from the seven nations of the human race at first, and then the entire seven nations fell into a carnival.
"After 158,000 years, our human race has a new strong man stepping onto the arena of the Ten Thousand Races Competition."
"In this era, the world is full of powerful people, whose strength far exceeds that of previous competitions. The significance of this competition will also far exceed that of other competitions. We humans actually have strong people who can enter the arena."
"Jingming, the patriarch of the Jing family of Dongyun Kingdom, was weak when he was young. Later, he dropped out of school to focus on martial arts, and has made rapid progress since then. In the past two hundred years, he has been traveling around the world to practice." Soon, information about the human Jingming was turned up on the Internet.
"Dongyun Country, Jingming."
"Our Dongyun Country is really powerful."
"It is said that today's strong men are very terrifying. I wonder how powerful Jingming is now."
"His opponent is the Mountain Demon Clan's 'Buddy God', who is 65 meters tall, like a small mountain."
The seven human nations were in a carnival. They kept collecting all kinds of intelligence about Jingming and their opponents, trying to guess whether they could win this one.
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The central city of the world, the Jing family.
"What?"
Jing Yulong, Yuan Yu, a group of younger brothers and sisters, a group of guards and servants, including the old assistant Ni Yun, were all in shock. They looked at the schedule list that appeared on the screen.
"Son." Jing Yulong couldn't help but ask, "This, this public schedule, the human Jing Ming, is it you?"
"Brother, is that you?" the young Lao Liu stared.
"In the entire seven human nations, apart from the boss, there is no other powerful warrior named Jing Ming." Ni Yun murmured to himself.
Under everyone's gaze, Xu Jingming went upstairs with a bottle of drink in his hand: "Yes, that's me! So you don't need to fight for tickets. The official contestants will have private rooms when the time comes."
"Brother, don't leave. Explain clearly."
"elder brother."
The younger brothers and sisters were excited and rushed over one after another.
Xu Jingming turned around helplessly: "Didn't I admit it? That's me! Well, I have to go practice. In the finals, I will fight against the strong men of the Mountain Demon Clan."
"Don't disturb your eldest brother's rest." Jing Yulong immediately scolded the group of children.
Xu Jingming immediately went upstairs to his room.
The living room was in an uproar, with Jing Yulong, Yuan Yu, and a group of younger brothers and sisters all talking excitedly.
"I said, my brother can create such a powerful body training method, he must be very powerful."
"My brother has been traveling and wandering for more than 200 years. He must have devoted himself to practicing."
"Yes, the head of the Jing family does not enjoy himself, but wanders alone and practices hard. No wonder the eldest brother has such strength."
"How strong is Big Brother?"
"have no idea."
"I saw some videos of some terrifying warriors who destroyed the surrounding area for miles with one punch. Is Big Brother as powerful as them?"
"Sixth Brother, what are the main contestants? The 300 main contestants of the Ten Thousand Races Contest are the 300 most powerful people in the world at this time."
They all chatted excitedly.
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Amid the anticipation of countless lives, the day for the Ten Thousand Races Competition to be officially held has finally arrived.
Xu Jingming brought dozens of people from the Jing family to the entrance.
"Jingming, welcome. I will take you all to the contestant's box." A black intelligent machine received the guests individually. "Excuse me, do you have any other friends who want to join you?"
"No more." Xu Jingming shook his head.
Ying, Fengke, and Yu Yangwei have already bought their tickets, so they don’t need to gather with the Jing family.
"Okay." The black intelligent machine smiled and nodded, and then the electromagnetic light enveloped the Jing family, including Xu Jingming.
call!
A group of people were directly moved away.
Xu Jingming and his companions appeared out of nowhere in a large box, which was fifty meters wide with an open roof.
“The box is so big.”
"Wow."
"The arena is so big." The younger brothers and sisters looked around excitedly, and saw a majestic magic dragon entrenched in the next box. The dragon was so big that even when it was lying down, it was more than 30 meters tall. The dragon looked at the box where Xu Jingming and his friends were, and made eye contact with Xu Jingming. Both sides knew each other, and they were both among the 300 strong men in the main competition.
"A weak race can make it into the top 300 in the first session. I'm afraid he is much stronger than me in the outside world." The magic dragon said secretly.
The dragon watched solemnly, but frightened his brothers and sisters, bodyguards and servants.
"Wow." The baby Xiaojiu was even more frightened and cried.
The dragon had no choice but to turn its upper body slightly and face the other side.
"Don't panic, the laws and regulations in the World Center City are strict and it is still very safe." Xu Jingming comforted everyone.
"Brother, there's another big one next to us." The third sister was also nervous.
Xu Jingming turned his head and looked.
In the box on the other side was a huge bird with its wings folded, no smaller than a dragon in size.
"Among the 300 contestants in the main competition, only 9 are from weak races." Xu Jingming explained to his brothers and sisters, "The rest are all from strong races. Among these strong races, the smallest ones are ten meters tall, and the largest ones are nearly a hundred meters tall."
"Brother, you are still the best."
"Among the nine weak races, there is you, the eldest brother." These brothers and sisters were quite proud.
And spectators were taking their seats in countless seats throughout the stadium.
In the front row, in a very small seat, sat an ant tribe member dressed in luxurious clothes. He had a stern look in his eyes as he watched the competition closely. “I, Ha Fucheng, cannot participate in the first competition. I can only be a spectator. I can also watch their strength carefully.”
