In a frigid apocalypse, I went on a shopping spree with the reborn.

The envoy from the second district looked at Jiang Qingyue, who stood resolutely at the edge of the arena, her skin beginning to crack, and her whole being showing signs of self-destruction. He couldn't help but have doubts.

The letter appeared at such a coincidence.

The things about the Second District evolving towards food, the research direction of their own leader, and their wishes, etc., were too deliberate, as if they were just reading them to her through a translator.

However, she was the only useless person left in their second district, and had no further use. Therefore, the leader of the eighth district had no reason to fabricate a letter that did not exist.

Besides, how could the other party be sure that a disabled person like her could help them break the deadlock?

Furthermore, her posture of wanting to self-destruct is not fake; although her abilities are not as good as those of the top-tier experts, she still has good judgment.

Given that all the tribal leaders placed their hopes on the Eighth District at the last moment, she decided to trust their character this time as well.

She pulled out one of her trump cards: a high-speed blender.

A drop of liquid in a special container was dripped onto the barrier at the edge of the arena, instantly melting the barrier set up by the main god and creating a large hole that one person could pass through.

He quickly crawled inside, ran to Jiang Qingyue, and deftly pried a sapphire necklace out of his own flesh.

Hang the blood-stained necklace around Jiang Qingyue's neck.

Without daring to delay, they quickly crawled out through the hole.

As soon as the upper body emerged, time resumed its flow, the damaged barrier was instantly repaired, and the remaining half of the body turned into dust.

"Ugh~" The envoy from the second district gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, just lying on the ground.

She was waiting, waiting for the leader of the Eighth District to finish this battle and give her a local specialty from the Eighth District to help her recover.

Seeing this, the 70th District Messenger, who was in a daze after his frenzy, looked at this unlucky fellow who had suffered the same fate as him, and still walked over, took out a bottle of healing potion, pried open the Second District Messenger's mouth and poured it in.

Although this healing potion is not as effective as the life-saving items in the Eighth District and cannot fully restore life, it can at least temporarily save one's life.

He dragged his opponent back to his seat in the second section, and the two leaned against each other, their lifeless eyes holding a faint, almost imperceptible glimmer of hope as they looked toward the ring.

As time resumed its flow on the arena, Jiang Qingyue suddenly dispersed her power and slid in, killing one of the clansmen behind the District 11 envoy.

Then, with a turn, he returned to Long Jiuxing's side and smoothly took the Snow Concealment Bow from her hand.

The envoy from District 11 was initially very wary. Although the leader of District 8 was of average combat strength, he was still a clan leader and must have some trump cards up his sleeve.

She took her defenses to the extreme, just in case she accidentally capsized in a ditch.

It turns out that this guy didn't self-destruct at all, which makes her previous defense a joke.

Enraged, she was about to charge when she saw Jiang Qingyue draw his bow to its fullest extent and shout behind her, "Corpse King, bite her!"

The envoy from District 11 was shocked. The leader of District 8 was indeed cunning. He had actually brought the Zombie King to this arena of the heavens and was confident that he could harm her, the envoy.

This is no ordinary zombie king; it's probably a top-tier zombie king that has been cultivated to the tenth rank.

She quickly turned around. After all, the leader of the Eighth District only had a combat power of over 600,000. Getting hit by one of her arrows wouldn't be a big deal, but being bitten by a tenth-level zombie king might turn her into a zombie.

Huh? Where's the Corpse King?

Oh no, we've fallen for their trap.

"puff!"

A single arrow pierces through.

The envoy from District 11 had just turned his head when he saw the ice arrow embedded in his heart: "You... how could this be..."

Before the question could be finished, "crack!" A pile of broken ice appeared on the ground.

The remaining few didn't even require Jiang Qingyue to lift a finger; Long Jiuxing and the others had already taken care of them.

"Is Sister Xiaoyue alright?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Qingyue touched the necklace around her neck, nodded to the envoy in District 2, and flicked a Plant Doctor Essence into the other's mouth from a distance.

The messenger swallowed it, and his injuries healed instantly.

But he didn't forget that after the time stop effect was lifted, the leader of the Eighth District's series of actions didn't seem like he was going to self-destruct at all, but rather like something that had been planned in advance.

She tried to hold back, but couldn't help shouting into the translator on the ring, "Is our leader's letter genuine?"

Jiang Qingyue remained silent: "..."

The envoy from the second district suddenly felt dizzy: "I'll ask you again, is that treasure that can understand her people's language like a translator real?"

Jiang Qingyue fell silent again: "..."

The Second District Envoy clutched his chest: "If I hadn't intervened, would you have really self-destructed?"

Jiang Qingyue remained silent.

"You, you, you, you..." The Second District Envoy felt his blood rush to the top of his head, his vision went black, and he collapsed to the ground.

The leader of District 70 dragged the man back to his seat, his gaze toward Jiang Qingyue particularly eerie.

He proactively confessed: "Although I am also an envoy, I have a good relationship with the leader. Before going to the arena, the leader gave all her treasures to our leader, and they are all in her personal terminal now, so you can't take them out."

The unspoken message: Don't try to trick me into saving you; I really can't.

Jiang Qingyue touched the tip of her nose, and when she turned her head, Chen Sanyang, Nangong Zhao, Jiang Qingtian and the others were all stunned.

So, when Jiang Shen gets ruthless, he even deceives his own people?

They were genuinely chatting because they thought they couldn't get out, but Jiang Qingyue spoke very seriously and even took out a letter from the leader of the second district.

They thought this guy really understood it, but after all that, he didn't say a single thing true.

Liu Yuyao was genuinely impressed: "So you started planning this back then?"

Nangong Zhao: "I'm curious, how did you know the other side had a trump card that could help us?"

Jiang Qingyue shrugged: "I'm not a mind reader, how would I know she has a way?"

"Then why did you go through all that trouble to read the letter?"

"We'll just have to try our luck, whether we have the chance or not," Jiang Qingyue said seriously. "This is an unexpected bonus."

As for self-destruction, that's impossible. Even if it requires her to perish together with the enemy, she has to leave the treasures in her space for Longlong and the others.

Since the quantum computer cannot be integrated, the things in her space cannot be inherited. Only a fool would take treasures and self-destruct.

Jiang Qingyue pulled out the necklace around her neck: "Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, let me authenticate it."

"Yes, Master. Receive one transaction coin. In verification."

Name: Heart of Ice, Serial Number 2222.

"2, from the second experimental zone."

"2. Against those who can utilize the power of ice and snow or wear ice and snow items, their combat power can be doubled."

"2. A total of two were deployed in the second experimental zone."

"2. You are the second person to receive this."

"I'm rich." Jiang Qingyue licked her dry, chapped lips.

Doubled, with her current combat power of 680,000, doubled would be 1,360,000, which is the same effect as her eating a pot of milk stewed beef.

However, stewing beef in milk not only puts a huge strain on the body, but can only be maintained for three seconds.

The Heart of Ice is different. The buffs it provides are exactly the same as those from the Snow Concealment Bow, with no side effects or prerequisites.

This means that her actual combat power directly became 1.36 million.

"This guy's got real patience." After seeing Xiao Yi's appraisal results, Chen Sanyang yelled at the unconscious messenger in the second district, "Why didn't you bring out such a treasure sooner?"

"Everyone has their own selfish motives. If I had something this good, I wouldn't be willing to take it out until the very last moment." Jiang Qingyue thought it was normal.

It's understandable that this guy doesn't use it. Very few people can fully understand how to use the power of ice and snow, and items with the power of ice and snow are also very rare. It's estimated that there aren't any in the second district, so naturally, this Heart of Ice is useless to him.

As for why she only brought it out now, Jiang Qingyue could understand it: First, given her bad reputation, it's understandable that the other party didn't trust her.

Secondly, this guy probably wants to keep him around, since there's only one person left in their second district, and he's a puppet abandoned by the main god.

Moreover, the second experimental area has already used up all the attempts, and the points are quite high, so there is a high probability that it will not be at the bottom.

If it won't be destroyed, then of course we should keep this Heart of Ice, and study how to use the power of ice and snow after returning to our homeland, or obtain a special item with the power of ice and snow.

This allows the opponent to use the Heart of Ice to double their combat power.

Such a treasure should not be given to someone with such a bad reputation.

Nangong Zhao also thought of this: "It seems that the envoy from the second district treats their leader and people very well."

"They probably feel they can't change the fate of the second district becoming a dish, so they've handed this opportunity to you."

"Don't worry." Jiang Qingyue shouted towards the Second District, "As long as I, Jiang Qingyue, live, I will find a way to protect my compatriots in the Second Experimental District."

The envoy from the second district twitched her eyelids; she was awake, but she didn't want to pay attention to the leader of the eighth district. She was no longer willing to believe what this man said.

The Supreme God: "Eighth Experimental Zone wins, reward 1 point, inherits 22 points from the 11th Experimental Zone."

The eighth district has 5 more chances, and there are 8 experimental districts below the arena. Apart from the second and 70th experimental districts, which have already used up their chances, there are 6 more.

Currently, the 19th Experimental Zone is ranked last on the leaderboard.

Jiang Qingyue took a deep breath, which meant that she only needed to kill the five remaining experimental areas with the highest scores.

If the 19th experimental zone is last in the standings, then the 2nd and 70th experimental zones will not be eliminated.

"You all stand back and watch Shen Yi. Don't let him die, and don't let him get better either."

The people in the eighth district were quickly divided into three groups: front, middle, and back.

Jiang Qingyue is in charge of fighting the big boss.

The second team, consisting of Nangong Zhao, Long Jiuxing, and Zhao Mingyue, was responsible for killing the enemy's minions.

The remaining people held knives to Shen Yi's neck. For them, it would be easier to deal with Shen Yi's impending death; they could simply feed him a pill of essence to save his life.

But if it suddenly gets out of control, then there will be big trouble.

"You, come up here." Jiang Qingyue beckoned to District 43 with her finger.

The opposing envoy sat motionless in his seat with a gloomy face until he was forcibly pulled onto the arena by the rules.

"You're really lucky."

Jiang Qingyue: "Of course! I'm not just lucky, I'm powerful too. I don't care if you're a dog of the main god, I'll kill you without hesitation! Prepare to die!"

In a long-awaited crushing victory, Jiang Qing felt increasingly exhilarated as the game progressed.

From the moment she entered this multiverse arena, her companions and allies died, and she herself faced several perilous situations.

The anger that had been building up inside finally erupted at that moment.

"Snap!" The messenger from District 43 died.

"Experimental Zone 8 wins."

"Come up here." Jiang Qingyue called out the name from the top of the leaderboard.

These are all experimental zones controlled by the envoys. The tribesmen are filled with despair. If these envoys hadn't been controlled and betrayed, according to the original plan, this arena competition would have ended long ago at the cost of sacrificing Zones 29 and 70.

Those who ranked higher could have easily avoided dying.

District 8 wins against District 25.

District 8 wins against District 68.

District 8 wins against District 61.

At this point, in addition to Zones 70 and 2, there are two more experimental zones below the stage: Zones 89 and 19.

District 19 still has challenge attempts, but the score is low, and it is currently in last place.

The eighth district has one last chance to challenge the 89th district. Then the eighth experimental district will use up all ten chances, and the 70th and 2nd districts will also use up all ten chances.

District 19 is at the bottom of the rankings. Although it still has challenge attempts, all three surviving races have already used up their ten attempts and cannot be challenged anymore.

It was destined to be ranked last.

Jiang Qingyue pointed to District 89: "Come up."

The envoy from District 89 looked at Jiang Qingyue with a complicated expression: "You are very smart, but no matter how smart you are, you are destined to be a clown in the face of absolute power."

Jiang Qingyue retorted sarcastically, "Personally controlling a puppet to fight against a clown like me, it seems you're not doing so well in the God Realm."

"Heh." The envoy from District 89 sneered, "You're all talk and no action."

"Wrong, my arrow is harder." Jiang Qingyue released his grip, and the ice arrow left the bowstring.

The explosive power of 1.36 million not only enhances the arrow's power but also its speed.

Long Jiuxing and the others were on high alert, and Huang Yali kept her spider lily mask on her face the whole time.

This is the last match, and they are all afraid that this shameless bastard will resort to dirty tricks again in the final match.

"Snap!" The leader of District 89 couldn't stop it.

"Phew~" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

He died, without any surprises.

Jiang Qingyue picked up the other party's personal terminal, casually wiped out a few of his underlings, clapped his hands, and shouted to the sky, "Quickly announce that we won!"

Points are no longer important. Currently, the leaderboard is as follows: Zone 8 is first, Zone 70 is second, Zone 2 is third, and Zone 19 is fourth.

Only four experimental zones survived, so Zone 19 was ranked last, and according to the rules, it would be tied for last place with all 96 experimental zones that died.

"District 8 wins..."

After the chief deity finished making the announcement, everyone cheered, "We won! God Jiang, we won!"

"We can go home now!"

"Sister Xiaoyue, we don't have to die!"

"..."

The envoys from District 70 and District 2 were also filled with excitement. The price they paid this time was extremely high, but fortunately they were not wiped out. They could finally go home and spend the rest of their lives atoning for their sins.

Zhao Mingyue became wary. In her previous life, there was no such All-Heavens Arena Tournament, but based on her understanding of the Eternal Winter God from her previous life, the other party was not someone who would follow the rules.

"And me." The envoy from District 19 suddenly flew onto the arena.

Jiang Qingyue narrowed her eyes: "We've used up all ten chances in District Eight."

"So what? As long as I kill you all, who will know I didn't follow the rules?"

Jiang Qingyue didn't waste any more words; the arrow had already been shot out while the other party was speaking.

"when!"

A sharp metallic clang rang out, the ice arrow melted, and the envoy from District 19 was unharmed.

"Who told you all messengers have the same power?"

Suddenly, a blinding beam of light fell from the sky; it was energy, an extremely dense and massive energy body that poured directly into the body of the 19th District Envoy.

The envoy from District 19 looked at his hands, as if admiring his immense power: "Not bad, not bad. Let me show you what the power of a god truly is."

As soon as he finished speaking, several streams of energy flowed into the bodies of several underlings in District 19, instantly boosting their strength.

Zhao Mingyue quickly reminded them, "Each of them has approximately three million combat power points."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingyue bit her lip until it bled. She finally understood that this damned god wanted all the experimental areas to die here.

She gave a bitter laugh and muttered, "It's really beneath you for the Supreme God to treat you like this."

"You, who can't even find the true form of this deity, have no right to judge."

"The game continues!"