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

The psionic race was wiped out.

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

"The Psionic Council is eliminated."

"Remaining civilizations: seven."

"The population cap for all civilizations has been increased to one million."

"You have one day to select replacements and to rest and prepare for battle."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the outposts flashed with light at the same time.

In the human settlement, countless newcomers appeared out of nowhere.

Those were the follow-up forces selected from the spectator area.

Five hundred thousand elite soldiers and experts in various fields.

Adding the 250,000 who survived earlier, the total number reaches 750,000.

But we are still 250,000 short of one million.

Lin Feng stood on the high platform and quickly made a choice.

Two hundred and fifty thousand soldiers were added again.

Experts from various fields continue to increase.

Metallurgical expert, weapons expert, ammunition expert.

Medical expert, architectural expert, tactical expert.

All talents who can enhance combat effectiveness will be selected.

In just a few hours, the total human population reached one million.

At the same time, the gold coins were credited to your account.

The psykers were wiped out, and humans killed countless humans, gaining two million gold coins.

Including the ones that were left over, the total exceeds two million.

Lin Feng immediately opened the trading system.

Firearms are the key next step.

Humanity has taken the lead, but we must not let our guard down.

The other six civilizations will definitely join forces against them.

We must have more powerful weapons.

"Purchase submachine gun blueprints."

"Purchase bullet production lines."

"Buy more materials."

Lin Feng quickly placed the order.

Two million gold coins were spent in an instant.

But in return, they received a complete production line for firearms.

Metallurgical experts immediately sprang into action.

The furnace flames burned brighter, and the machines roared louder.

Batch after batch of assault rifles were continuously produced.

Although few in number, their power far exceeds that of a pistol.

It can fire in rapid succession or in bursts.

In close-quarters combat, it is the Grim Reaper's scythe.

A day passes in the blink of an eye.

Humanity possessed one thousand submachine guns and five thousand pistols.

With ample ammunition, we are ready to fight at any time.

Meanwhile, the other six civilizations were also developing at great speed.

The Cult of the Machine God also possesses firearms.

Although it was just a rudimentary firearm, it already posed a threat.

The Crimson Dragon Clan has evolved even stronger fire abilities.

Their flames can now burn enemies at a greater distance.

The Frost Phoenix Clan possesses even greater power of ice.

Their crampons can freeze the wounds of their enemies.

The Thunder Beast Clan possesses even more formidable lightning power.

Their electric shocks can paralyze the enemy's entire body.

The Shadow Wolf Clan possesses even deeper shadow power.

Their invisibility makes them even harder to detect.

The Earth Bear Clan possesses an even greater strength from the earth.

Their skin is as hard as rock.

All seven civilizations are getting stronger.

Everyone is waiting.

Waiting for the next battle.

Seventh day.

The will of the universe did not descend.

But war broke out on its own initiative.

Six civilizations simultaneously launched an attack on humanity.

The Mechanicus attacked from the front, firing a volley of muskets.

The Crimson Flame Dragons attacked from the left flank, spewing flames.

The Frost Phoenix Clan attacked from the right flank, unleashing a frosty onslaught.

The Thunder Beast Clan attacked from behind with lightning.

The Shadow Wolf Clan disappeared into the darkness, waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

The Earth Bearmen charged head-on, enduring the heavy fire.

The allied forces of six tribes numbered over three million.

They swept across the land, swarming and killing humanity.

"Everyone, prepare for battle!"

Lin Feng gave the order.

One million human warriors swiftly took up positions.

Behind the earthen wall, the battle formation was imposing.

Five thousand pistols and one thousand submachine guns, all loaded.

The melee fighters are in front, ready for close combat.

Soldiers armed with firearms are positioned behind, ready to fire at any moment.

"kill!"

The allied forces of the six tribes charged to the front lines.

The muskets of the Mechanicus fired first.

Bang bang bang!

Bullets were fired at the human positions.

Human warriors fell one after another, riddled with bullets.

But humanity's counterattack was even more ferocious.

Five thousand pistols fired simultaneously.

Bang bang bang!

A dense hail of bullets rained down on the Mechanicus.

Metal warriors fell one after another.

Their armor couldn't stop the bullets.

Their bodies were pierced by bullets.

The Mechanicus suffered heavy losses.

But their muskets were also constantly reaping human lives.

A human soldier has just fired a shot.

A bullet pierced his skull.

He fell with his finger still on the trigger.

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

Their flames could already shoot three meters away.

The human warriors were burned by the flames, screaming and rolling on the ground.

But the human assault rifles began firing indiscriminately.

Da da da da!

Bullets rained down on the dragons.

One by one, the fire lizards were riddled with holes.

Blood gushed out, and corpses lay strewn about.

But there are too many dragons.

Those in front fall, and those behind rush forward.

A dragon charged into the human ranks.

Claws ripped open a soldier's throat.

The sharp teeth bit off another soldier's neck.

But it didn't even have time to get excited.

Three bullets pierced its skull simultaneously.

On the right flank, the Frost Phoenix Clan attacks.

Their icicles carried a chilling cold.

A human warrior was slashed by an ice claw.

The wound froze instantly, and the blood congealed.

He screamed and fell to the ground, never to rise again.

But human bullets are also reaping the phoenix.

An ice bird had just crushed a soldier's head.

A bullet pierced her heart.

As she fell, her eyes still held a hint of resentment.

From behind, the Thunder Beast Clan charged in.

Their lightning can paralyze the enemy.

A human warrior was struck by lightning.

He was paralyzed and unable to move.

The next second, a giant beast crushed his skull.

But the human assault rifles fired wildly.

A giant beast, riddled with dozens of bullets.

It screamed and fell to the ground, crushing two humans to death.

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

They approach stealthily, aiming for a fatal blow.

A human soldier using firearms is reloading.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed by.

His throat was ripped open by sharp claws.

He didn't even have time to fire a single shot.

But humans also have ways to deal with invisibility.

A dense barrage of bullets, indiscriminately spraying bullets.

In the darkness, wolves kept appearing, shot and wounded.

They fell to the ground screaming in agony; even invisibility couldn't save them.

On the front, the Earth Bear Clan is the most ferocious.

Their skin is as hard as rock.

Ordinary handgun bullets would only leave shallow marks on them.

Only a submachine gun could pierce their bodies.

A bear-man, riddled with more than a dozen pistol bullets.

But he still roared and charged forward.

He smashed the head of a human warrior with a single palm strike.

With another palm strike, another soldier was sent flying.

Until three submachine gun bullets simultaneously pierced his skull.

He then collapsed with a thud.

One day, two days, three days.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights.

Humanity suffered heavy losses.

One million, leaving seven hundred thousand.

Three hundred thousand soldiers remained forever on the battlefield.

Human corpses were everywhere, both inside and outside the earthen walls.

Blood flowed like rivers, and corpses littered the fields.

But the enemy paid an even heavier price.

The Mechanicus suffered a loss of 100,000.

The Crimson Flame Dragon Clan suffered a loss of 100,000.

The Frost Phoenix Clan suffered a loss of 80,000.

The Thunder Beast Clan suffered a loss of 80,000.

The Shadow Wolf Clan suffered a loss of 70,000.

The Earth Bear Clan suffered a loss of 70,000.

The allied forces of the six tribes suffered a total loss of 500,000.

Half a million corpses piled up in front of the human ranks.

Humans, on the other hand, received five 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 a frenzied fighting spirit.

Three hundred thousand people were exchanged for five hundred thousand.

Worth it.

Five million gold coins can make humans stronger.

It could allow humanity to possess more firearms.

This will allow humanity to—

Survive, win.

He raised his head and looked at the retreating enemies in the distance.

Looking at their terrified eyes.

He gave a cold laugh.

"Pass down the order."

He said in a hoarse voice.

"Inventory the spoils."

"Treat the wounded."

"Then--"

"With five million gold coins."

"Buy more powerful weapons."

"Next time—"

"Let them never return."

"yes!"

Everyone roared in unison.

The sound resounded throughout heaven and earth.