I'm bombarding the Supernatural World with my firearms

In effect, the players behind have benefited from their efforts.

A classic case of thankless work.

But the problem is, everyone thinks this way, which has led to a situation where, nearly a minute after the third level started, everyone is still standing at the starting point, not moving an inch. No one wants to be in the lead, but the time limit is only ten minutes.

They simply don't have the time to hesitate.

At that moment,

A young man couldn't bear it any longer and, gritting his teeth, took the plunge and rushed forward. All eyes were on him as he stumbled after just a few steps, stepping on an illusory tile and falling into the abyss.

He was declared eliminated.

Everyone looked toward the slowly disappearing illusory tile, their mouths twitching slightly. The challenge seemed insurmountable, unless one could fly like Chen Miao, there was simply no other way.

To get through, you definitely can't be in the front-runner position.

But the problem is, if no one rushes to the front, those in the back won't know the way either.

Many people committed the route that the young man who had fallen into the cliff took to memory. Two minutes had already passed, and there were only eight minutes left to clear the stage. For Supernatural beings of level seven or eight, it would take at least five minutes to cross the platform at top speed.

There wasn't much time left for hesitation now.

And just at that moment—

"Charge, charge, charge!"

A tremendously noisy voice came from the back. The crowd in the rear, under the leadership of a few, began to push forward, forcing those at the very front to move.

It was an admittedly blunt approach.

With the crowd pushing forward, the players in front—though reluctant to step onto the platform—were uncontrollably shoved forward in a matter of mere seconds.

In no time at all, a large group of players were pushed onto the platform.

As many players fell through the illusory tiles, those behind found the correct path.

...

When the third level was only a few dozen seconds from ending, many players had already cleared the platform. However, there was still a large number of players desperately sprinting forward, even though all the illusory tiles on the platform had been cleared.

The correct path had been revealed.

But these were players who were at the very back of the group, and they had very little time left, nowhere near enough time to cross the platform in such a short span. The position of the main force was randomly selected; it was a matter of fate, with no way around it.

In the instant the countdown ended!

All tiles began to disappear, all players still on the platform fell into the abyss, and were declared eliminated.

"Ding, 320,000 players have cleared the third level. All remaining players are eliminated. To those who are eliminated, do not be discouraged. You will all receive an encouragement reward of an Experience Points Exchange Card worth 200,000 Experience Points."

"And all players who clear the third level will receive a special gift pack."

"Included in the gift pack: Experience Points Exchange Card*1 worth 400,000 Experience Points."

"Fewer and fewer players are left."

Feeling somewhat sentimental, Hungry Monkey smacked his lips and said, "I can say with much emotion that by the time we reach the thirteenth level, there won't be more than a hundred players left. These eliminations are massive."

Chen Miao didn't speak but used the Experience Points Exchange Card he had just obtained to level himself up and smoothly reached level 38. He was just a sliver away from level 39.

If the subsequent levels also reward Experience Points Exchange Cards, he hoped to reach level 45.

He was just 10,000 Experience Points short of level 39. Your journey continues at My Virtual Library Empire

It's a pity that in the Battle of Civilizations, killing enemy players only rewards Star Coins and no Experience Points, otherwise, even if killing an enemy player rewarded just 1 point of Experience, he would have gained a massive amount of Experience Points by now.

1.7 billion Experience Points.

That would probably be enough for him to reach level 500.

He would become the one and only true god among men.

The prompt sounded timely again!

"The fourth level will soon begin!"

"Please all players prepare!"

"Name of the fourth level": One Against a Hundred.

"Level content": All remaining players will be transported to independent white spaces, with each space accommodating up to 100 players. The players will engage in battle within these white spaces.

When only one player remains in a white space, they clear the level, and the remaining 99 are eliminated.

If more than one player remains in a white space after one hour, all players in that space will be eliminated.

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A blunt level indeed.

A pure test of Combat Power. Hungry Monkey had just finished reading the level details when he found himself transported into a white space, surrounded by nearly a hundred players, all staring at each other greedily.

Obviously, having come this far, no one wants to be eliminated so easily.

"Hey!"

Grinning savagely, Hungry Monkey rolled up his sleeves, ready to let other players experience what brutal aesthetic violence was all about. It was then that he suddenly realized Zhou Shen was in the same white space as him.

And right beside him.

"Oh?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Zhou Shen with a grin, and said, "Seems like your luck isn't very good. How about this – we clear out the other players first, and then have a one-on-one fight?"

"No problem,"

Zhou Shen also smiled and nodded, "Although I'm sure I can't beat you," he admitted.

"That's quite arrogant of you!!!"

While they were talking, a muscular behemoth holding a gigantic axe overhead quietly leaped into the air behind Hungry Monkey and, with a ferocious expression, roared as he swung the axe down with immense force!