Chapter 2: Enter the God-Making Game
Josh opened the box with a flash of excitement in his eyes, and there was a card inside, with only three big words on the card.
She looked at the card in her hand and fell into deep thought.
The God-making Game is a game used by the Federation World to select the top talents in the entire interstellar world, and it is only held once every 10,000 years.
The first place in the god-making game that survives in the end is eligible to become the patron saint of the stars.
This is the supreme glory of the whole interstellar world.
So, even though the game is dangerous, there are still a lot of people who want to catch it.
Josh walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out the window, above the stars, there were seven main stars, just like the Big Dipper in the immortal cultivation world, standing in the starry sky, looking down on the constellations.
Suddenly, a soft cloud caught her attention.
Josh pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window and walked out, looking up through the binoculars on the balcony.
Around the seven main stars and the twenty-eight middle stars, there was an incomparably rich spiritual power!
She never knew these before, and it was possible that she was not an immortal cultivator before, and she couldn't see these strong aura.
Now that her cultivation is scattered, if she can use those spiritual energy to cultivate, in this way, the chances of returning to that world will be one more point!
Josh's eyes lit up instantly.
But how do you get to the middle star or the main star?
She turned her head to look at the God-Making Game invitation on the bed.
I see!
There is a providence in the underworld, as long as she can win the competition of the god-making game, she can go to the middle star and the main star and use spiritual power to re-cultivate!
Returning to the master is just around the corner!
Josh looked at the card, and there was a dash of ambition in his eyes.
Following.
[Welcome to the "God Creation Game", the contestants of this game are 9999999 people, and only 1 person will be able to get the god position in the end, please take the game seriously. 】
[Now, please draw the game plane.] 】
Josh casually drew a plane and obtained a copy identity card.
[Congratulations on winning the "Dream Circus" newcomer plane, and you are being matched with the system.] 】
[Hello, I'm your system 001, the game will start soon, please get ready. 】
Josh took a deep breath, only to feel that the person had entered the game in front of him.
The place she was in was a playground.
It was night, and only the faint red and green street lamps in the playground glowed faintly in the grass.
A virtual levitating fluorescent blue interface popped up in front of her eyes.
On the interface is her game image.
She was virtualized as a Harley Quin, with red hair, a bowler hat on her head, a suspender skirt, a cane in her hand, and a small black dog beside her.
This is the image on the back of her game invitation card.
Her identity was shown on the display.
[You are the clown of the playground and is responsible for scaring everyone. 】
[Your combat power is only 3 points, and your mental power is F-level, please be careful to avoid players and monsters around you.] 】
[As long as you find all the clown equipment and light up the clown card successfully, you will win.] 】
The missing clown is equipped with balloons, necklaces, and gloves.
Find these three pieces of equipment and you'll win.
Josh looked at the playground, where in addition to her, there was a group of new players who had been teleported in.
Without exception, most of them are in clown form.
It seems that everyone is on the same page.
Suddenly, a barrage floats across Josh's virtual screen.
What the hell are you doing? Even F-class waste can come in the game? 】
[Weak like this, are you sure you can withstand a monster's blow? 】
[Not only F-rank, but also only 3 points of combat power, which is funny. 】
[Is there no one on the Federation Planet?] This cripple also pulls into the game? 】
[Indiscriminately, right? Or just go through the back door? 】
Indeed, the person who can enter this game must at least have a spiritual power of grade B or above.
And no one will have an initial combat power of less than 1000 .
The adopted daughter of her family has A-level spiritual power, and in the Augustine family, she is already a very proud existence.
A night breeze blew, and Josh couldn't help but shiver.
She thought, she knew where her 3 points of combat power came from.
Her body was hot.
Josh had been out of this world for so long that he had almost forgotten how bad his body was.
She has been living outside all the year round, and she grew up in the garbage star, and the air and water quality of the garbage star are not suitable for human survival.
In order to survive, she drank the water with the alien virus and ate the rotten food, so her body roots were bad.
She has heart disease.
Not heart disease in the traditional sense.
It's that there is a crack in her heart, although it is not life-threatening, but as long as she exercises vigorously and her heart beats faster, she will pull the crack wound, and it will hurt.
But fortunately, as long as she can cultivate, these are not problems.
As soon as she was teleported in, her heart had not yet adapted to the high pressure in the plane, and she was an F-level mental power, and her heart had begun to ache faintly, and her body couldn't bear it, and she had a fever.
Josh's face was pale, and although she was covered by clown makeup, it couldn't hide her beautiful appearance.
When the people next to her saw that she was sick, they couldn't help but stay away.
Everyone began to form a team in twos and threes.
There are 15 people in each plane, and only the first 10 people with full equipment can advance.
The remaining 5 will be eliminated.
"Josh...?" A girl's surprised voice came from behind her.
Josh turned her head and saw Susanna, who was also dressed as a clown.
Suzanne already had four or five companions by her side.
She looked at Josh in surprise, "It's really you?!" Great, you come with us! ”
Someone next to him was not happy: "This is Josh?" Susanna, you're too kind, aren't you? She's bullying you so much, don't take her, an F-class waste sick seedling. ”
Suzanne was a little embarrassed: "Don't talk about her like that, she is also very pitiful, she grew up in the garbage star......"
When everyone heard that she grew up as a garbage star, they were even more disgusted.
The entire Federation knows that people who grew up in the garbage planet are garbage people who steal petty and can't get on the table.
"The people of the garbage star may have germs and fleas on their bodies, stay away from her!"
"It's scary, can there really be a living person on the garbage star? Breathe the same air as her, I'm going to throw up! ”
If you want to advance, you must find equipment, and there will be monsters guarding each equipment.
This kind of F-level waste, and sickly, can have as much combat power, and it is not that it will be held back.
The plane was basically completed in teams, two teams of five and one team of four, and everyone began to search along the playground in a carpet way.
Josh went to a less crowded place, and she walked slowly, with the little black dog guarding her.