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

There are a total of twenty seats in the first row, and those with a combat power of less than 600,000 are not qualified to sit there.

Currently, there are only seventeen people with a combat power exceeding 600,000.

There are three in District 33, and the rest are here.

In other words, including Jiang Qingyue, there are a total of fourteen people in the first row of this alliance.

The leader of the Fifth District swaggered into the middle and sat down. The others hesitated for a moment, then moved aside and lined up to the right.

The leader of District 13 pulled Jiang Qingyue to sit on the far left.

The three leaders of Districts 15, 21, and 85 paused for a moment, but still followed Jiang Qingyue and the others, and sat on the left.

Interesting. Jiang Qingyue's eyes flickered. Five to nine.

Add 33, 34, and Zone 1, and that makes it eight to nine.

The situation is much better than she expected.

"Tell me, what's the personality of the Eternal Winter God like? Is he a playboy? What kind of women does he like?" The leader of District 13 couldn't wait to find out. "Let me tell you, there are no different types in our District 13. Beauties are a dime a dozen. If I pick out a few like me to serve, will the God reward me with even more treasures?"

Jiang Qingyue's lips twitched. Goodness, this guy's mind works really fast. There's no longing for love, only a desire for power.

Should we try a different approach to fool them?

Jiang Qingyue mentally calculated the situation, then smiled enthusiastically, "Big sister, you've got it all wrong. What kind of beauties hasn't the Eternal Winter Goddess seen? If she liked a lot of people, wouldn't all the experimental zones be lining up to send their women to her?"

"That makes sense!" The leader of District 13 exclaimed in sudden realization. "Then what kind of person do you think she likes?"

"Strong." Jiang Qingyue said decisively: "Compared to a superficial appearance, a being like a supreme god naturally values ​​personal charisma more."

"Strength, independence, the clarity of being the only one sober when everyone else is drunk, not following the crowd, and the courage to do what you say—that is personal charisma."

"Only such unique personal charm can conquer the Eternal Winter God."

Upon hearing this, the people of District 13 looked at their leader with admiration.

Several of his underlings exclaimed in praise, "That's exactly what our boss is like!"

"Yes, our boss is just that different."

Overjoyed by his subordinate's praise, the leader of District 13 slightly raised his chin: "So I'm that charming."

Jiang Qingyue: "Of course, eldest sister, you are the first person in these countless experimental zones to be chosen by the main god. Your charm is undeniable, but..."

Her hesitant look made the leader of District 13's heart skip a beat: "But what?"

"But you're still a bit short. In your previous life, it took you thirty years to gradually reveal your charm and be noticed by the main god. Now, eldest sister, you still have a long way to go before you're noticed."

"Thirty years?" The leader of District 13 shook his head repeatedly: "No, that's too long."

"Is there any way, like waiting for the battle on the arena to end and for the God's hand to fall, then rushing out to confess my feelings?"

Jiang Qingyue was startled: "Don't! Think about it, the main god doesn't even care about you right now. If you confess rashly, you might anger him and he might slap you to death!"

"This won't work, that won't work, so what do you suggest we do? I can't really wait another thirty years, can I?" She felt like she was being scratched by a cat.

As some people say, you will become a super-rich person in thirty years, but before that, you need to pick up trash for thirty years.

Who could wait that long?

Jiang Qingyue pretended to be hesitant: "If it really doesn't work, then we can only wait. With my eldest sister being so powerful, she'll be slaughtering everyone on the arena. The God will definitely reward her with a huge amount of lifespan."

"Thirty years is just a small episode in life, and we can afford to wait."

"No way!" The leader of District 13 glanced at the middle and said to Jiang Qingyue in what he thought was a very quiet voice, "She is a reborn person. If she wants to compete with me for the main god, she will definitely have made plans in advance."

"She might kill me in the final battle on the stage. Even if she doesn't, she has the advantage of being reborn, she knows all kinds of treasures, and she knows the preferences of the main god. What if she gets noticed beforehand?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingyue suddenly realized and slapped her forehead: "It's because you think things through so far, eldest sister. You see, I'm not as thorough as you in this regard."

"You're not bad either." The leader of District 13 patted Jiang Qingyue on the shoulder. "I think you're young, but you've done quite well. Although you can't compare to me, you're much better than most people your age."

The group of snot-nosed kids in District 13 also agreed wholeheartedly, all looking at Jiang Qingyue with a "you still have a lot to learn" kind of look.

"This race's intelligence is worrying," Jiang Qingyue hesitated. "Can they really win with an eight to nine score?"

According to her original estimate, an 8 to 9 score was enough to start a war.

But it's hard to say what would happen if you had a bunch of incompetent teammates.

No. Jiang Qingyue made up her mind. To be on the safe side, she would either recruit another person or take the opportunity to kill one. She had to make sure that the combat strength was nine to eight or eight to eight.

Her original plan was on the tip of her tongue, but she swallowed it back and immediately changed her words: "Big sister, I do have an idea that can quickly attract the attention of the main god, but..."

"But what?" The leader of District 13 was extremely anxious: "Girl, I'm not trying to be mean, but why are you, a grown woman, so slow and indecisive? This isn't like a queen."

"Yes, yes, I understand now. I was just worried; it's really a bit difficult."

"What's so difficult about it? Isn't the arena battle difficult? Ten thousand people have died and there are hardly any left. Isn't that difficult enough? Just tell me. If there are difficulties, we'll overcome them. If we can't overcome them, then we'll gather a bunch of people to overcome them together."

That's exactly what I wanted to hear.

Jiang Qingyue pulled her along, holding the translator, and winked at the leaders of districts 15, 21, and 85.

The five people left their seats and went to another side to chat.

When they left, the leader of District 85 chose to stay behind as a guard, fearing a sneak attack.

The five of them walked quite a distance.

"That's about it," said the leader of District 13. "I can't hear anything from District 5 anymore. We can't hear her, and she can't hear us."

Jiang Qingyue: "A little further away."

"Why?" The leader of District 13 frowned as he followed.

Jiang Qingyue was speechless. Did he really have to say that he felt you weren't as strong as that lump of iron?

Of course, you can't say it like that: "Just to be on the safe side, what if she has some special eavesdropping device?"

The five of them walked and walked until all that was behind them was nothingness, and they could no longer retreat, so they stopped.

"Now you can tell me your ideas, right?"

Jiang Qingyue pulled everyone around: "Don't turn your backs. We don't have eyes in the back of our heads. What if we get ambushed?"

Everyone turned around in unison, their eyes fixed on Section 5.

Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Qingyue added, "What if they can read your lip movements if you cover your mouth?"

All four faces were silent.

The leader of District 13 looked at Jiang Qingyue strangely: "Aren't you being overly cautious?"

"Better safe than sorry." Jiang Qingyue covered her mouth, looked at the leader of the Fifth District, and whispered to the translator, "My method is simple: amplify your charm value beforehand."

"In your past life, it took you over thirty years of accumulation to make the Supreme God notice your charm. If you want it to happen sooner, then let's make you powerful and radiant sooner, and then the Supreme God will notice you, right?"

"This way, the main god won't be angered, and you'll become stronger, eldest sister."

"Great idea!" The leader of District 13 patted Jiang Qingyue on the shoulder.

"Cover your mouth! Cover your mouth!" Jiang Qingyue quickly reminded him.

"Yes, yes, cover your mouth." The leader of District 13 covered his mouth and whispered, "But even if we steal the quantum computer, we can't integrate it. How am I supposed to increase my strength?"

"If individual strength cannot be improved, then the only option is to increase the number of people."

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Qingyue gestured towards the leader of the Fifth District with her chin: "Big sister, look at him, sitting there so imposingly, isn't he?"

The leader of District 13 curled his lip: "It's nothing special."

Jiang Qingyue was speechless. How could such a soft mouth suddenly become so hard?

"Big sister, you're not being honest with me either. If you keep doing this, I'll be very sad."

The leader of District 13 was reluctant to admit it, but what the young woman said was right; one had to be sincere with others: "So impressive! I'm incredibly envious, okay?"

"Does the eldest sister want to be even more powerful than her?"

"Nonsense, why wouldn't I want to? I dream about it all the time. Does thinking about it guarantee it will happen? Do you think she'll sit in the back if I tell her to?"

What she didn't say was that before Jiang Qingyue arrived, she always sat at the very edge of the first row, while the other few people looked at her with disdain.

Jiang Qingyue: "That's not how it's said. Didn't you just say that if we have difficulties, we should overcome them, and if we can't overcome them, we should find more people to overcome them together?"

"I said it, so what?"

"Looking for people," Jiang Qingyue said wearily. "Even if we steal the quantum computer now, we can't integrate and upgrade it, so our individual strength can't be improved, but our overall strength can be improved."

"We only have five here. Look, those others have left an empty spot next to the Fifth District Leader, which clearly means they don't have a very good relationship with her."

"Big sister, your strength is no less than that of the Fifth District Leader. If they can pledge allegiance to the Fifth District Leader, why can't they pledge allegiance to you?"

"If we bring a few more over, we'll be even more powerful than the leader of the Fifth District. Then we'll make her sit on the sidelines. If she doesn't agree, we'll team up and kill her, and pry the batteries out of all the metal lumps in her Fifth District."

"When the time comes, let you sit in the middle, eldest sister. When the main god sees this, he'll think, 'Wow, eldest sister has actually become the leader of the various regional alliances in such a short time, gathering so many subordinates. Isn't that a symbol of power? Won't that make them notice you?'"

The leader of District 13 was ecstatic; this was exactly what she wanted.

Who would want to be a subordinate if they could be the boss?

However, she was about the same strength as that big guy in the Fifth District. If they really went head-to-head, she might not be able to beat him. It was precisely because of this that she chose to hold back earlier.

But the girl is right. If one person can't beat them, then bring in more people.

She now has four followers, which shows that she has strong leadership skills and a great personal charisma.

Winning over a few more wouldn't be an easy task.

Seeing that she was becoming increasingly interested, the leader of District 15 couldn't help but say, "But we've only just formed the Grand Alliance. If we start fighting amongst ourselves now, wouldn't we become a laughingstock in District 33?"

The leader of District 13 hesitated: "What you said makes sense. Isn't this a bad idea? Won't it make everyone think I've betrayed the Alliance?"

"Big sister," Jiang Qingyue said, taking her hand, "How could you think like that?"

"They are now following the leader of the Fifth District blindly. They have no choice but to follow because there is no other strong leader to step forward."

"Many of them are not actually doing this voluntarily. What they need now is a top-tier expert who stands out from the crowd and gives them another option."

"Big sister, so you're the one."

Jiang Qingyue pointed towards the Major League: "Look, a lot of people are secretly looking this way."

"Look at those pleading eyes. Although we can't understand what they're saying, they're all hoping that you'll step forward. Can you bear to let them down?"

"No." The leader of District 13 was suddenly filled with righteous indignation. She understood that this was not betrayal or rebellion; she had come to her senses.

She wants to lead everyone out of this misery.

"But..." the leader of District 15 tried to persuade him again.

The leader of District 13 waved his hand dismissively: "Didn't you see them all looking at me expectantly? How could I let them down?"

Jiang Qingyue immediately lowered her head, almost unable to hold back her laughter. They were openly cricketing here; wouldn't anyone with intelligence take a curious look?

The leader of District 15 sighed: "Separation is fine, but who can we win over?"

There were fourteen people in the front row, and five of them were on their side. Now there are nine people sitting in the first row.

Besides the powerful leader of the Fifth District, there are eight others remaining.

These eight women sat with a space between them and the leader of the Fifth District, clearly indicating that they wanted to avoid suspicion, or perhaps they were still observing and had not yet made a decision.

These are all people who could be won over, but these days no one has any valuable assets, so it's not easy to win them over.

The leader of District 21 stretched out a hand, fumbled around for a while without figuring it out, and said to Jiang Qingyue, "Can I borrow your hand for a moment?"

He pulled Jiang Qingyue's hand over and, after digging for a while, finally figured it out:

"The other side has nine, and we have five. To achieve a tie, we need to recruit at least two more to make it seven to seven."

"But the leader of the Fifth District is very strong. To have a chance of winning, we need to win over one more person and make it eight to seven."

"To win over a powerful individual, you need at least one treasure. Do we have three treasures?"

Just as Jiang Qingyue was lamenting that his allies' intelligence seemed rather low,

Upon hearing that a treasure was to be revealed, the four of them suddenly became smart and all stared at her intently.

I'm just waiting for her to pluck the feathers.

Jiang Qingyue: "..."

For a fleeting moment, she even suspected that these guys were faking it.

She took out Big Fat Cloud's personal computer.

If I'm not mistaken, Big Fat Cloud's combat power should be close to 700,000, which is a treasure to anyone.

Even if the leader doesn't use it himself, but gives it to his trusted subordinates or close relatives, it can instantly create a powerful warrior with a combat strength of over 600,000, which is a great thing for the race.

The downside is that it can only be used after the war in the heavens ends. It is precisely because of this downside that Jiang Qingyue is willing to take it out. Anyway, he will eventually kill it, and it will eventually end up in his pocket after passing through a few hands.

Without a second thought, she handed it to the leader of District 13: "Big sister, here you go. Give this quantum computer to whoever you decide to win over."

"Let me see." The leader of District 13 took the quantum computer and eagerly opened it to check.

It can't be fused, and I can't take out the items from my backpack, but I can still check my personal stats.

Jiang Qingyue then took out her second treasure, the glossy gemstone that the leader of the first district had given her.

As soon as this thing was taken out, Jiang Qingyue noticed something was wrong. Why did it feel like the walnuts that her father used to play with?

When I first got it, I didn't have time to examine it closely. Now that I have it in my hands, the more I touch it, the more it feels like a hand-held piece, the kind that has been handled for a long time.

You must be mistaken; this is a treasure given to you by the leader of the first district.

She must be a country bumpkin who's never seen the treasures of the First District before and doesn't know their value.

Just as Jiang Qingyue was about to hand it to the leader of District 13, he suddenly kicked something. Looking down, he exclaimed, "Wow, why does this gem look so familiar?"

A second later, she finally remembered that this was the gem that the leader of the First District had offered to exchange for Yan Bao when she came to the First District to win him over.

It had the same glossy, smooth texture, clearly indicating its exceptional quality. She had reluctantly refused it back then, so why was it here?

He glanced at the leaders of District 13 like a thief, only to find that all four of them were staring at Big Fat Cloud's personal terminal and hadn't noticed him.

Jiang Qingyue quickly bent down to pick it up and took a closer look. Good heavens, the one she picked up from the ground was about the same size as the one in her hand, only the color and texture were slightly different.

And the one picked up from the ground even had a mark on it?

What does it look like?

Seeing the footprint on her clothes, she realized it was from the First District leader kicking her when she was being beaten by her own people.

Jiang Qingyue was unwilling to give up. She compared the marks on the stone with the shoe prints on her clothes, and finally her anxiety subsided.

They are exactly the same.

Was it kicked? Or was it stepped on before being kicked away? How did it get to the ground?

Jiang Qingyue mentally reconstructed the journey of the stone.

After she refused to exchange, the leader of the first district threw it on the ground, stepped on it, felt it hurt his foot, and then kicked it to the edge.

Jiang Qingyue glanced at the leader of the First District over in District 33 and almost cursed.

You big, thick-browed thing, after all that, it turns out to be a black sesame dumpling.