Infinite Sims

"Quick...notify the council quickly, quick!"

Mo Changsong yelled, opened his eyes suddenly and sat up, panting heavily, looking at the white ward and his wife beside him, with a hint of confusion in his eyes when he just woke up.

Seeing this, Pan Wan by the bed held up one of his hands happily: "It's been three months, Changsong, you finally woke up!"

"I woke up……"

As soon as Mo Changsong's expression eased up, the memory sleeping in his mind instantly woke up, his expression changed immediately, and he said anxiously: "Hurry up, let someone inform the council, this big gladiatorial fight is different from before, we may will lose!"

"That great gladiatorial fight that happens every ten years? What's wrong?"

Pan Wan covered her mouth, and the joy in her eyes disappeared instantly.

She doesn't know much about the Arena of Despair, but she also knows that the victory or defeat of the Great Gladiator affects all human beings, and there will be serious consequences if they lose.

"The reason why I was ambushed was because I discovered the information about the adultery between several elders and "Desperate", and the secret of their plan to cooperate with monsters from other worlds to start this big gladiatorial fight."

Mo Changsong explained: "Although I don't know what the plan is, if we don't stop them, bad things will probably happen."

Pan Wan suddenly became nervous: "Then what should we do? Shicheng went there a month ago."

"what?"

Mo Changsong just wanted to ask his son how he woke up, but he immediately realized that under the current situation, someone should inform the elders of the main combat faction as soon as possible.

But before the words were spoken, there was a knock on the door outside.

The maid's anxious voice came: "Madam, there is an abnormality in the arena, and it's not just the arena in our city."

"Come in and tell me what's going on."

Mo Changsong reacted quickly, and Pan Wan stopped her sadness and looked at the maid who had just walked in.

"Just half an hour ago, an abnormal situation suddenly appeared in the arena's fighting space, which cannot be controlled by humans. The ongoing fighting will be forcibly ended, and the gladiators will be dispersed. No matter how hard we investigate, we can't find the reason."

The maid didn't even have time to do the etiquette, so she said: "Later, I received telegrams from several neighboring cities, and similar problems appeared in their gladiatorial space."

When Pan Wan heard this, her face was full of anxiety: "Chang Song, what's going on?"

After the maid said the words, her husband's face became more and more gloomy, and she vaguely guessed something happened.

His son, who had just been away from him for a month, was probably in crisis again this time, and it was a crisis that made him powerless.

Pan Wan could only hope that she guessed wrong, maybe the situation was not as serious as it was.

"It's too late, the plan has already started, and the passage is probably useless. The desperate gladiator has become an isolated place without assistance."

Mo Changsong shook his head, as if he had aged several years at this moment.

Pan Wan looked at him, her eyes were reddish: "Is there really no other way? Our son is still inside..."

"Let's go to the arena."

Mo Changsong got off the bed, took her hand and walked out: "Tell me what happened after I fell into a coma? Also, how did Shi Cheng wake up?"

Since the matter has already happened, no matter what the outside world does, it can't change the matter of the Arena of Despair.

The only thing that can be expected now is a miracle like a hundred years ago.

At that time, when the guy who claimed to be a god showed his butcher knife, the descendants left by the ancestors appeared like a miracle.

This time, who can be sure that there will be no such miracle again?

Arena of Despair.

More than a month has passed in the outside world, but only one day has passed here.

In this arena, there are fights initiated by creatures from other worlds almost every moment.

However, due to the narrow gaps in the world, creatures from other worlds that can fight through the gaps are usually not too strong, but they can't stand their huge, almost infinite numbers.

Fortunately, due to the restrictions of the rules, only one gladiatorial fight can be carried out at the same time.

Relying on the rotation of psychics, criminals, and slaves, and by prolonging the time of each gladiatorial fight to the longest end, although there may occasionally be some casualties, they are all within an acceptable range.

What is really dangerous is the great gladiatorial fight that happens every ten years in outside time.

On that day, the gap in the world will expand more than ten times, making the monsters that can pass through the gap even more terrifying, and the strength of each monster can be comparable to the top spiritual summoners on the human side.

Even if it was only for a moment, it was enough for those monsters to launch a large gladiatorial fight with a scale of 100 people through the gap.

This also causes a large number of strong human beings to disappear every ten years, and it is even necessary to use those genius summoners who have not yet matured to reduce the consumption of top combat power.

Convert time.

Today is exactly ten years since the last great gladiatorial fight.

In order to ensure that there will be no accidents in this great gladiatorial battle, thousands of people are already scattered in the stands of the arena of despair at this moment. One-third of the top combat power.

According to the experience of the great gladiatorial fights in the past, no more than half of the people will survive in the end.

What's more, if the battle situation is more tragic, only 20 to 30% of the people who survive in the end may be.

In addition to the thousands in the stands, there were hundreds more in the open space in the center.

This is the first batch of spiritual summoners who are preparing to enter, commonly known as death squads, they will hardly survive to the end, even if they survive, the number of them can be counted on one hand.

From the principle of ensuring their own interests, everyone should choose a later batch.

But in the face of human survival, most people did not escape, but handed over the right to choose to the United Council, and many people even volunteered to be pioneers.

"Miss."

Sensing the dignified atmosphere at the scene, Sylvia couldn't help holding Vivienne's arm.

Vivienne lifted her chin, leaned into her ear and said, "What are you afraid of, you don't need to make a move."

Sylvia came in as her maid, and although she became a gladiator according to the rules, she was at the bottom of the batch, so it was basically impossible to participate in the gladiatorial fight.

Because if it is really the last few batches, it can only prove that this gladiatorial battle has been lost.

Sylvia shook her head: "Silvia is not afraid, it's just Miss..."

"nothing."

Vivienne rubbed her head with the hand holding her chin, and said with a smile: "I was temporarily pulled in to make up the number, and the batch is very late. At least 60 people have to go in before I can take turns." to me."

She remembered what she had learned about the Arena of Despair these days.

Most of the people in this arena.

In the outside world, everyone is envious of the spiritual summoner powerhouse, but here they are mostly cannon fodder used to consume monsters.

What really decides the outcome of this gladiatorial fight and leads it to the finish line is the elders leading a group of strong men.

When they think that the monsters have been exhausted and the battle can be ended with less cost, they will jump over other cannon fodder and directly enter the angle space to completely end those monsters, so as to avoid unnecessary sacrifices in the future.

That is.

If everything goes well, this great gladiatorial fight will end if it is not his turn to play.

"here we go."

In the front row of stands, Leif looked at the angled space gradually emerging in the center, his eyes full of heavy.

This time, many people will die here again.

"Yeah, it's started."

Not far away, Kasim laughed loudly: "Starting today, the world will change its rules."

The elders standing beside him looked at Leif and the others with victorious expressions, and the corners of their mouths were slightly raised with disdain and disdain.

Leif's face turned cold: "What do you mean?"

These people are all elders of the Axiom sect, and they are also known as the capitulation sect in private.

They advocated the stand of non-resistance to other worlds in the parliament, but they were suppressed by a larger number of main fighters, and they were still unable to hold their heads up. However, due to the principle of being weak and unhelpful, the centrists have never been suppressed.

laugh!

Dazzling light suddenly erupted from the arena, engulfing the entire arena in an instant.

Come fast, go fast.

When the light disappeared, everyone found that the surroundings had become a piece of heaven and earth. It was no longer the desperate arena they were familiar with, but a wasteland that was so barren that there was no vegetation, only loess and flying sand.

In the distance, the deep darkness and the flickering thunder can be seen at the edge.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Silvia realized that something was wrong, and immediately looked at Vivian beside her.

Vivienne shook her head, looking straight ahead cautiously.

A group of black monsters can be seen from a distance, the shortest of them is two meters, and the tallest can even be compared with a ten-story building. They have different shapes, with hard scales growing on their bodies, and the whole body is dark in color. The eyes are full of killing and bloodthirsty bestiality.

Ugly, evil, brutal, powerful. These words fit their appearance very well.

And beside these monsters, there are nearly two hundred humans.

"Kassem, Lynette, Benton."

Leif saw those people and shouted their names angrily: "What did you do?!"

Among the two hundred humans, there are a few elders including Kasim, and the rest are either people with considerable status in the outside world, or people from the "desperate" organization wanted by the United Council.

Their appearance on the side of the monster can only prove that in this gladiatorial battle, they belong to the same camp as the monster.

"Isn't that easy to guess?"

Kasim spread his hands and smiled lightly: "Do you want me to tell you personally that we are a group of desperate people, and the United Gods used the power accumulated for a hundred years to open the gap in space to more than ten times the original size, and we are going to take advantage of it? Will this opportunity completely break through the gap in the world?"

Leif clenched his fists: "I thought you were just stupid. It turns out that you were ready to betray all mankind from the very beginning."

"Don't take it so seriously."

Kasim shook his head and said with a proud face: "Why do we resist the coming of the gods? They will help us turn the entire planet into a livable place. Isn't that a great thing?"

"More than that, we don't have to be as frustrated as before in our lives in the future!"

"We have strength and stand at the pinnacle of power, why should we set up so many rules for ourselves?"

"Raif, thanks to the fact that you are still an elder, your life is not as good as some big nobles and capitalists, don't you feel sorry for yourself?"

Several elders next to Kasim also spoke one after another, their expressions full of excitement and pleasure.

As elders, they may have a lot of authority, but the rights and wealth brought by those authority are not enough to satisfy them, but those rules are more supported by the main fighters who occupy most of the parliament.

It goes without saying how to choose monsters from other worlds who continue to show them goodwill and promise to hand over the entire world to them and who can verify the right to kill three times.

They are also not afraid that those monsters from other worlds will not keep their promises.

As long as they still need to harvest the human beings in this world, they need loyal and useful managers. Come and find them yourself, and how can anyone who volunteers to come up to appear loyal?

The dialogue between Leif and Kassim was transmitted through a special method, and almost everyone in the space could hear it.

Many are also finally realizing that they are now in angular space.

And in the opposite camp, there are the same number of monsters from other worlds as himself.

Judging from the record that almost a dozen people could fight off a monster from another world in the past, in this situation, they couldn't find even the slightest chance of winning.

Many people's hearts sank at this moment, their faces were full of frustration, and their bodies sat limply on the ground.

It cannot be said that they lack courage and guts.

After all, most of the people who enter the desperate arena have the determination to die, but what they want is not this kind of meaningless gladiatorial fight with no hope in sight.

Because that means that the hundreds of millions of human beings they fought for, their relatives and friends, will all fall into the control of monsters from now on.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

Kasim shouted triumphantly: "I have a way to avoid the rules of the faction. As long as you are willing to put yourself in the arms of the gods, you will survive. Although your status is not as good as ours, it is not much less than us."

"Do you think your words are useful?" Rafe said coldly.

Among the thousands of people, some looked at each other in blank dismay, some were silent, and some were panting heavily.

A few seconds later, a person rushed out from the crowd.

As if the starting gun had been pressed, one after another ran out from behind Leif and threw themselves at Kasim and the others on the opposite side.

Many people wanted to take action to punish these traitors, but they were all stopped by Leif and some elders around them, and they could only let them go.

Wait until five minutes later.

A full one-third of the people had already joined Kassim's Betrayer Alliance before the battle even started.

These people paid homage to Kasim and others as soon as they passed by. After all, Kasim, who was also a human being and even communicated with them a moment ago, was much better than those "gods" who looked coldly and seemed inhuman.

"Is no one coming?"

Kasim shook his head and continued, "I'll give you another ten seconds. If you don't come now, you won't have a chance later."

"Ten, nine, eight..."

He read out the countdown, the time ran out, and no one stood up.

Most of the more than 2,000 people who remained with Leif had the idea that they would rather die than be lackeys.

"It seems that there are still a small number of people who are fooled after all."

Kasim sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"Tricked? Elder Kasim, what do you mean?"

A group of people who had just defected to the side asked quickly.

"I mean"

Kasim glanced at them, then looked at the bald man beside him, Liu Donglei, the number one leader of the Desperate Organization, and asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

Liu Donglei said lightly: "Death!"

The monsters who were waiting at the side suddenly made a move. The nearly thousand people were caught off guard and were overwhelmed by thousands of monsters.

Amidst the screams, the limbs were disassembled by the monster and swallowed alive.

Liu Donglei looked a little dazed, and didn't care about the picture in front of him.

What he was more concerned about was that the two leaders under his command, No. 5 Burnhard and No. 7 Olgel, did not arrive within the agreed time, and he did not know what happened.