StarCraft: From the Weakest Race to the Interstellar Domination

At eight o’clock in the morning, Lu Ming came to the school.

When the students have gathered, the teachers of each class will lead them to the entrance of the Endless Star Universe.

There, Lu Ming and the others will then be assigned a planet and choose the native race.

For all, today is the most important moment in life.

On the bus to the portal, the atmosphere is somewhat depressing.

Even the students who are usually naughty and mischievous are rarely honest today.

One step up to heaven or everyone will look at today’s election moment.

Randomly to a powerful race, that moment will become the object of the major forces of the pull, directly become the privileged class, the existence of the people.

If you randomly reach a weak race, you will either give up your own ownership of the planet or wait for it to be swallowed up by the rest of the Endless Star.

As for the Terrans who are guaranteed… Oh no one will think about it.

The bus left Jiangcheng, headed north, and soon arrived near the heavily guarded portal.

After the head of the school showed his ID, Lu Ming followed the large army into the gate.

Through the gate, the crowd was led by the staff to a hall.

In the hall is a pitch-black altar with a pillar above which stands a platform the size of a palm.

Those who need to enter the Endless Star Universe only need to put their hands on which palm-sized platform they have.

“The first one, Chen Feifei!”

The staff picked up the list and read it.

Soon a girl wearing a uniform of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School stepped out of the crowd and placed her hand on the platform according to the instructions of the staff.

A burst of milky white light enveloped Chen Feifei, and everyone couldn’t see what was going on inside.

Soon, the light faded.

On the big screen above the altar, the answer is given.

[Name: Chen Feifei.] 】

【Planet number; 176258。 】

[Native race: Spirit Cat Clan.] 】

Seeing this result, the waiting crowd was full of noise.

“Spirit cat clan, I heard that the speed is extremely fast.”

“It’s a race of intermediate races, and it’s good luck.”

“Sigh, I really envy Chen Feifei, I’m afraid I’ll soar into the sky in the future.”

“I don’t know if Chen Feifei is an alliance or not, I really want to be an ally with him.”

Everyone in the audience was talking about it, and Lu Ming was also thoughtful.

Although Chen Feifei randomly arrived at a non-high-level species, the Spirit Cat Clan was also good.

There is no doubt that the more advanced the race, the less likely it is.

There were only a few true high-level species in the Endless Star Universe, and each of them was the existence of a giant party.

The possessors of the higher races are all the objects of competition among the nations, the true human-like existence.

As for the ultimate species….

It’s just a legend, a legend that people deduced from their own guesses.

The Endless Star has never had a so-called ultimate species so far.

The Celestial Election continues, and a classmate steps forward to face the judgment of fate.

Students with good luck are naturally full of joy, and those with bad luck are as listless as frosted eggplants.

“Next, Tang Siyi.”

When the staff member spoke, Tang Siyi, who was standing next to Lu Ming, shook his fist, as if he was cheering himself up.

“Xiao Luzi, you wait, sister smoke a high-grade seed for you to see, after the sister covers you.”

Tang Siyi patted Lu Ming’s shoulder, and then walked out of the crowd without waiting for Lu Ming to speak back.

A milky white light flashed, and the big screen above the altar gave the answer.

[Name: Siyi Tang.] 】

【Planet number; 178955。 】

[Native race; Dwarves. 】

Coax!

Seeing the results displayed on the big screen, the crowd exploded at once.

It’s the Dwarves!

Although the dwarves are relatively small, they are physically strong and extremely combative.

Moreover, in addition to the strong combat effectiveness of the dwarves, the forging process is also one of the best among many races.

Although the dwarves are divided into intermediate races, they have always been the object of attraction by major forces.

Who wouldn’t like a race that is tough and knows how to forge for?

The worst is to become an ally with the dwarves, and it is much more convenient for you to need any equipment in the future, isn’t it?

Tang Siyi came down from the altar and returned to Lu Ming’s side the same way.

For the various envious and jealous eyes along the way, Tang Siyi ignored them.

At this time, Xiao Nizi was pouting, and her face was full of unhappiness.

“The dwarves are not happy yet?”

“Dwarves are ugly dead.”

“But dwarves are very strong.”

“Being strong or not is a temporary thing, but appearance is a lifelong thing.”

Tang Siyi muttered and said unhappily.

For Tang Siyi’s words, Lu Ming was dumbfounded.

Appearance is justice, I’m afraid this is the reason why Tang Siyi likes the elven clan the most.

You must know that the appearance of the elven clan is notoriously able to fight in the Endless Star Universe.

There is no doubt that Tang Siyi chose the former between the dwarves and the humans.

It can also be understood that after all, the world’s recognized human race is garbage, and Tang Siyi’s choice is beyond reproach.

Lu Ming also did not tell Tang Siyi anything to say that he wanted to choose the Terrans, and the Terrans were very strong.

You would be treated as a fool to say this.

After the big deal, he sheltered Tang Siyi, a green plum bamboo horse, which was not a difficult thing for him.

“Next, Lu Ming!”

The staff quickly read Lu Ming’s name.

Hearing this, Lu Ming walked towards the altar without hurrying.

“Little Luzi, come on!”

Behind him, Tang Siyi put his hand to his mouth and shouted to Lu Ming.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn’t help but be amused, but Tang Siyi didn’t pay any attention to it.

Lu Ming came to the altar and went directly to the center of the altar to stand according to the previous procedure.

Place your hand on the small platform.

A flash of light flashed, and Lu Ming was wrapped in a milky white halo.

In the midst of the light cocoon, Lu Ming slowly opened his eyes.

The strange thing is that these lights are not dazzling, on the contrary, they are very soft.

Lu Ming looked down at his right hand on the platform, and a strange feeling spread throughout his body.

What does this feeling say?

It is as if something has spied on the soul, and no secret can be hidden.

This feeling of being invaded by someone made Lu Ming very uncomfortable, and his brow frowned slightly.

Fortunately, the white light quickly dissipated, and the feeling disappeared.

“Werewolves and Terrans?” Lu Ming murmured.

According to conventional thinking, the optimal solution is undoubtedly to choose werewolves.

Compared with the Terrans, werewolves are much better in strength, speed, and physical fitness.

But Lu Ming did not hesitate to choose the Terrans.

Lu Ming looked up at the big screen above.

[Name: Lu Ming.] 】

[Planet number: 124909.] 】

[Native race: Terran.] 】

“Poof! ~”

There was some silence in the crowd below the altar.

Finally a laugh shattered the silence.

“Terrans, Lu Ming actually chose the Terrans hahaha~”

“This product will not have a brain disease, right, Terran such garbage you still choose?”

“666, brain damage plus intellectual retardation!”

“Stay away from him, I heard that brain damage can be contagious.”

“Lu Ming’s life is over, and he is doomed to be unable to roam in the Endless Star Universe.”

Lu Ming heard the laughter of the crowd, looked at those schadenfreude eyes, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Facts speak louder than words, and he disdains to argue about anything.