Rejecting Tsinghua and Peking Universities: I Will Lead Harbin Institute of Technology to World Lead

The seven-day bloody battle ended, but the war was far from over.

The voice of the universe's will once again resounded throughout the entire battlefield.

"Currently remaining civilizations: eight."

Total remaining population: three million.

"Human civilization, with 400,000 remaining, ranks first."

"The Cult of Machines, with 350,000 remaining, ranks second."

"The Crimson Flame Dragon Clan, with 300,000 remaining, ranks third."

"The Frost Phoenix Clan has 280,000 remaining, ranking fourth."

"Thunder Beast Clan, 270,000 remaining, ranked fifth."

"The Shadow Wolf Clan, with 250,000 remaining, ranks sixth."

"The Psionic Council, with 230,000 remaining, ranks seventh."

"The Earth Bear Clan, with 200,000 remaining, ranks eighth."

The voice just fell.

The eyes of all civilizations turned to humanity.

Number one.

the strongest.

Most dangerous.

"This is troublesome."

Lin Feng's heart sank.

He knew that the battles to come would be even more difficult.

Because no one will allow a civilization to dominate.

Because everyone will team up to take down the strongest one first.

really.

The next day, just as dawn was breaking.

A coalition of seven civilizations launched a simultaneous attack on humanity.

The metal warriors of the Cult of Machines charge from the front.

The Crimson Dragon Clan's Flame Lizards flanked from the left flank.

The ice birds of the Frost Phoenix Clan attacked from the right flank.

The Thunder Beasts of the Thunder Beast Clan approached from behind.

The Shadow Wolf pack lurks in the darkness, waiting for their chance to strike.

The Psionic Council's spiritual warriors, remote interference.

The remaining bear-men of the Earth Bear Clan charged into battle in a frenzy.

Seven civilizations, an army of over 300,000.

They swept across the land, swarming and killing humanity.

"Everyone, form ranks!"

Lin Feng gave the order.

Four hundred thousand human warriors quickly formed a circular formation.

Swordsmen and shieldmen were on the outside, and spearmen were on the inside.

Archers are positioned in the center, ready to provide support at any time.

There were no firearms, only cold weapons.

But humans can cooperate and have tactics.

They have the determination to not be afraid of death.

"kill!"

The metal warriors of the Mechanicus were the first to rush in.

They were fully armored and wielded iron swords.

Like killing machines.

The human swordsmen and shieldmen charged forward.

Shields block, swords counterattack.

The clanging and clattering of metal filled the air.

A human warrior blocked the attack of three metal warriors.

But the fourth gunman charged from the side and pierced his chest with a sword.

Before he fell, he clung tightly to the leg of the metal warrior.

"Kill him!"

The spearmen behind him roared.

Several spears thrust out simultaneously, piercing through the metal warrior.

Both sides traded their lives for each other.

From the left flank, the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan charged in.

Those two-meter-long fire lizards were breathing out faint flames.

Although it was just a small flame, it was enough to burn human warriors.

"Archers, shoot in the eyes!"

Lin Feng roared.

Countless arrows pierced the sky.

The dragon was shot in the eye and fell to the ground with a scream.

But even more dragons charged forward, stepping over the corpses of their companions.

Their claws tore through the flesh of human warriors.

Their sharp teeth snapped the throats of human warriors.

A human warrior is besieged by three dragons.

He killed one and wounded another.

But the third one bit his neck.

Blood gushed out, and he collapsed in a pool of blood.

On the right flank, the Frost Phoenix Clan attacks.

Those ice birds are as fast as lightning.

Their claws carried a chilling aura.

Each attack leaves a cold, raw scar.

A human warrior is being attacked by three ice birds.

He brandished his iron sword and cut down two of them.

But the third one tore open his chest with a claw.

His heart was ripped out.

His eyes were still wide open when he fell.

From behind, the Thunder Beast Clan charged in.

Those three-meter-tall thunder beasts were crackling with electricity.

Their charge was powerful enough to shatter any shield.

A human swordsman and shieldman was struck head-on by a Thunder Beast.

The shield shattered, and all the ribs were broken.

He coughed up blood and collapsed several meters away.

But his spearman comrade seized the opportunity to pierce the Thunder Beast's eyes.

The Thunder Beast screamed and fell to the ground, crushing two humans to death.

In the darkness, the Shadow Wolf Clan continued their sneak attacks.

They appear and disappear unpredictably, and their attacks are deadly.

A human archer is aiming at a dragon.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed by.

His throat was ripped open by sharp claws.

He didn't even get a clear look at what the enemy looked like.

In the distance, the Psionic Council's mental interference never ceased.

The human warrior was frequently dizzy.

In that instant of dizziness, the enemy's weapon was already thrusting at him.

A human swordsman and shieldman suddenly felt dizzy.

He shook his head, trying to clear his mind.

But an iron sword had already pierced his abdomen.

As he fell, he saw the cold faces of the Mechanicus warriors.

The remaining bear-men of the Earth Bear Clan are even more insane.

They have no way out.

Every bear-man was prepared to die.

They charged into the human ranks, tearing and biting wildly.

A bear-man was pierced by three spears.

But before he died, he smashed the head of a human warrior with a single blow.

To exchange one's life for another, to perish together.

One day, two days, three days.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights.

Humanity suffered heavy losses.

Four hundred thousand, leaving two hundred and fifty thousand.

150,000 soldiers remained forever on the battlefield.

But they also killed 200,000 enemies.

The Mechanicus suffered a loss of 50,000.

The Crimson Dragon Clan suffered a loss of 40,000.

The Frost Phoenix Clan suffered a loss of 30,000.

The Thunder Beast Clan suffered a loss of 30,000.

The Shadow Wolf Clan suffered a loss of 20,000.

The Psionic Council suffered a loss of 20,000.

The Earth Bear Clan suffered a loss of 10,000.

Two hundred thousand enemy soldiers perished on the battlefield.

Humans, on the other hand, received one million gold coins.

Lin Feng stood amidst a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, his entire body covered in blood.

His eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit.

"Pass down the order."

He said in a hoarse voice.

"Use gold coins to buy firearms."

"pistol."

"The simplest handgun."

"yes!"

The metallurgical experts acted immediately.

One million gold coins were used entirely to purchase blueprints and materials for firearms.

The furnace roared with flames, and the machines hummed.

three days later.

The first batch of firearms was born.

A thousand crude pistols.

Although it can only fire a single shot, and although its range is not far.

But its power far surpasses that of cold weapons.

Humanity was the first to enter the era of firearms.

Day .

The will of the universe has descended once more.

"Currently remaining civilizations: seven."

"Of all civilizations, one must be eliminated once again."

"The war begins."

The voice just fell.

Seven civilizations are once again locked in a fierce struggle.

But this time, humanity is different.

A thousand soldiers, each armed with a pistol, stood at the rear of the column.

The soldiers wielding cold weapons were in front, while the soldiers wielding firearms were behind.

With better cooperation, we can achieve greater harmony.

Tactics are even more lethal.

Lin Feng's goal—

The Psionic Council.

Those psionic warriors who excel at mental interference.

They are the greatest threat to humanity.

It must be removed first.

"kill!"

The human army marched straight towards the Psionic Council.

The Psionic Council was greatly alarmed.

They unleashed a frenzied barrage of mental interference.

But the human warriors were prepared.

They plugged their ears with cotton.

Use willpower to fight against interference.

Although I was still dizzy, I could at least fight.

Those thousand pistols became deadly weapons.

boom! boom! boom!

Gunshots rang out continuously.

The psionic warriors fell one after another.

No matter how strong their mental interference, it couldn't stop the bullets.

No matter how agile their bodies are, they can't outrun bullets.

"Protect Parliament!"

Metal warriors from the Cult of Machines rushed to the rescue.

But humanity was prepared.

The melee fighters held them off fiercely.

They built a defensive line with their own flesh and blood.

We risked our lives to buy time.

boom! boom! boom!

Gunshots became the death knell for the Psionic Council.

One, ten, a hundred, a thousand.

Psionic warriors fell in droves.

Their mental interference is getting weaker and weaker.

Their resistance was becoming increasingly feeble.

Finally, the last psionic warrior fell.

The voice of the will of the universe resounded.

"The Psionic Council has been completely wiped out!"

"disuse!"

The battlefield was silent.

Everyone looked at humanity.

He looked at the soldiers holding pistols.

His eyes were filled with shock and fear.

Firearms.

Humans have actually developed firearms.

This war is about to change everything.

Lin Feng stood amidst the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, coldly observing the other six civilizations.

A chilling killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Who will be the next one?

No matter who it is.

Humans will all make them—

There was no return.