The World Conquest: Giving Birth To Become A God

A Few Years Later…

The competition ground became smaller and smaller.

With a smaller space, the contestants began to meet each other more frequently.

Whether killing each other or teaming up, the competition proceeded faster and faster.

[783,383,483 / 1,000,000,000]

Looking at the number of remaining contestants, Maximus estimated how long it would take to end.

"Still a few decades…"

With how fast the competition ground was disintegrating, more and more talents would be eliminated.

"I wonder how the others are doing?"

Having not met any of his family, he wondered how they were faring.

As for thinking they were already eliminated, Maximus still had confidence in his family.

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Indeed, as Maximus had thought, his wives, children, grandchildren, and in-laws were thriving in their own way.

Asha even began to meet her sisters on the way to the center of the map.

"Asha, you're too lucky!" Lyla muttered.

"How did you find us, Aunt? Did you rely on your intuition?" Lila asked curiously.

"I don't know; I just walked around and met you."

Due to her overwhelming luck, Asha didn't even need to do anything.
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Everything seemed to go her way.

In this dangerous elimination round, she hardly even met an enemy, and if she did, they would be seriously injured, needing just a touch to finish them off.

"It's too heaven-defying…" Lily sighed.

On Asha's walk, she found Lyla, Lydia, Lila, Serene, and Maxine.

In time, they might be able to gather the whole family.

"Let's get going~," Wanting to quickly achieve such a goal, Lily quickly led the team.

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Meanwhile, on the other side of the map, Zar suddenly looked alert.

"Come out!"

"Hehe, Lord Zar, it seems you still have your beast-like intuition…"

"A thousand-man team? That's it?" Seeing he was being ambushed by a thousand men, Zar didn't flinch.

On his way, Zar killed every enemy he saw.

From an individual to a team of ten to a team of a hundred.

Looking at over a thousand enemies, it seemed his record would be refreshed.

"This is enough, Lord Zar," the leader said gloomily.

Among the talents in the competition ground, Zar was the most high-profile.

In his hands alone, millions had been taken out.

Wanting to eliminate such a bug, even those rivaling enemies teamed up with each other, only wishing to kick Zar out of the competition.

Otherwise, once the decisive time came, they would be at the mercy of such a monster.

"Go!"

Brandishing their weapons, they began to attack Zar from afar.

Like besieging a beast, they would retreat when he came forward, harass when he stopped moving.

Not caring or dodging any of the attacks, Zar charged forward.

"Hehe, are you ready?!"

Although most of his power was suppressed, it was still there.

In such a mortal state, Zar still had the strength of a Tier 2-3 knight, crushing all his opponents.

This was also why others loathed Zar and called him a bug.

While they were as powerless as mortals who could be killed in one touch, Zar was like a god-like existence.

Slaughtering his enemies without stopping, Zar didn't notice he was slowly falling into a trap.

"NOW~"

With a click, the ground beneath Zar's feet collapsed, burying him into the ground.

Seeing their chance, they quickly took out the explosives they had prepared.

Throwing them into the hole, explosion after explosion began to ring out.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

"This is not enough; get those poisons!"

Still feeling nervous, their leader began to take out their entire arsenal.

After a few years in the competition, they had already rebuilt various systems—

From forging, alchemy, mechanics, construction, etc.

As long as it didn't require magic power, they could build it.

Throwing out the concentrated poison, they quickly rushed out, not daring to inhale it.

Such poison could kill a Tier 4 creature. Estimating Zar's strength, it should be foolproof.

As soon as the smoke subsided, they looked from afar, eager to witness a miracle.

A thousand-man team eliminating the noble Void Beast Prince… they could brag about it for the rest of their lives.

However, suddenly, to their horror, a hand slowly stretched out from the hole, slowly climbing up.

"H-He is alive?!"

"Impossible! This is impossible?!"

"How could an individual withstand such an onslaught?!"

"Are we even in the same competition?"

"No, wait! Look!"

Suddenly, seeing Zar climbing up, bloodied and battered, unable to even stand, they cheered.

"It's working!"

"Attack!"

Not wanting to give up the opportunity, they began to pour another barrage of attacks.

Feeling the rain of attacks, Zar felt cloudy.

He didn't expect mere mortals to harm him to such an extent.

Feeling numb all over his body, Zar was about to lose consciousness.

"Hahaha, come on! He's about to die!"

Seeing Zar grow weaker and weaker, they couldn't help but celebrate.

"No…"

Unwilling to fall to such worthless opponents, Zar held on.

"Power… More power!"

Urging his suppressed physique, a hint of vitality flowed through his body.

"More!"

"No! Attack faster!"

Seeing Zar seem to stand up, they began to panic, attacking faster and faster.

As the injuries on his body worsened, Zar's will to fight became stronger and stronger.

Fighting against the sealing power of the plane arena, more and more vitality flowed into his body.

"Power!"

Soon, under the clash of wills, a crack appeared in Zar's seal, making his power soar to the Tier 4 realm.

Reaching a realm of invincibility, Zar's body quickly healed as he looked at his enemies with a smile.

"How could I, Zar, lose in such a place?"

Feeling his body invulnerable to all attacks, Zar clenched his fist.

"Time to end this…"

Sensing danger, the group quickly collapsed into chaos as they ran for their lives.

They came here to eliminate Zar, not to be killed by him.

Seeing his strength increase once more, they knew it had become impossible.

"How can I let you escape? To thank you for my awakening, killing you is a must."

Licking his lips, Zar began to kill.