Chapter 10: Chapter 10: "You can't say that everyone here is garbage!"
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"The first player to open the faction?"
Kerr Cowell quickly caught this keyword and subconsciously rubbed his nose without speaking, feeling... it seemed a bit bad.
Scar Dog looked at his own exclusive talent of the human race, somewhat dumbfounded.
'Human race exclusive talent Phoenix Nirvana.'
'Humans are a tenacious race, who in their short history, has climbed from the bottom of the food chain to the top of the biological chain step by step.'
'Among them, strong resilience played a crucial role.'
'Thus evolved the Phoenix Nirvana exclusive talent.'
'All who join the human race will have two lives.'
"Holy shit!"
Scar Dog couldn't help exclaiming in shock, "The racial talent of humans is to have two lives, isn't this talent too strong? It greatly increases the margin for error!"
"No, what exactly is this Battle of All Races? "
"People can be resurrected after they die?"
"How does it feel like a game, having two lives?"
Kerr Cowell couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.
Then the two looked at each other and saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.
Without any hesitation.
The two quickly picked up their weapons, came to the edge of the Ruins Site in the dark, and looked at the corpses of Culver and others who were still lying on the ground without being visited by the Mutated Beasts. They couldn't help but shoot them again for good measure.
This time they had to be more careful.
Apart from the head, the abdomen and limbs were all shattered.
After all... if these people were to come back to life, it would be a big joke. No one could bear an unexpected gunshot from behind.
After doing all this.
The two quickly returned to the Ruins Site again.
...
"Phew!"
Scar Dog wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and sat on a stool, "I feel much more at ease now."
It was just as they had left.
Both of them heard a message at the same time in their ears, but they didn't pay much attention to it as they were busy shooting at the time. They just glanced at it.
Now they got a chance to take a closer look.
'Global Announcement.'
'Human Player Scar Dog has officially opened the Human Race faction.'
'Within three days, all players can freely choose whether to join the Human Race.'
'Join a race to get exclusive racial talents.'
'This decision cannot be changed. Once you join a certain race, you cannot quit.'
'Players who do not join the Human Race within three days can also choose to join other factions when other races officially open their factions.'
"Damn!"
Kerr Cowell couldn't help but exclaim, "A global announcement."
"It's been three months since we arrived in this world, and for the first time, I've heard a global announcement. This voice must have sounded in the ears of all people from the 97 races simultaneously."
"Scar Dog, you're famous now."
"But it's also a good deed. Now there's only one race that has established a faction, and you can gain an exclusive racial talent by joining. In these three days, many other race players will probably join the Human Race."
"In this way, when the war between the Hundred Races happens, the Human Race will have the most players, adding a glimmer of hope for survival in the end."
"But..."
Scar Dog frowned slightly and pointed at the screen, feeling uneasy. "It's asking me to choose a race to declare war on."
"I have a bad feeling that if I choose to declare war... it might really start a war."
"It should be like that."
Kerr Cowell nodded seriously, "After all, something that can make a global announcement probably really could declare war directly."
"Isn't this a bit too childish..."
"It's a bit childish, but we were thrown into this shitty place from Blue Star all of a sudden, which was also quite childish."
"Mr. Jacob, which race do you think I should declare war on?"
"Just choose the Mechanical Race. This race has killed the most humans, and most importantly... we only know about this race, we have never seen the other races."
"Mechanical Race..."
Scar Dog stared at the option with a complicated expression. The Mechanical Race was the group from City 18, and the Item Shop they had robbed was from the Mechanical Race.
Members of the Mechanical Race are half mechanical, half flesh - commonly known as mechanically enhanced humans.
They possess destructive power beyond physical limits.
Of course... there are many people in the Mechanical Race without any mechanical enhancements, those people... are all poor and can't afford the transformation.
"Alright."
Scar Dog nodded and chose to declare war on the Mechanical Race.
At this point, another screen appeared in front of his eyes.
'Please choose a declaration of war, within 18 characters.'
'Note: This sentence will be broadcast globally, and all the players of all races will hear it.'
"Hiss..."
Scar Dog couldn't help but gasp, looking at Kerr Cowell with a headache. "Mr. Jacob... That bad feeling just got stronger."
"It's asking me to choose a sentence for the declaration of war."
"What should I say?"
"I can't just say that everyone here is trash, can I?"
Before Kerr Cowell could say anything.
Suddenly, a global announcement sounded in the ears of the players of all races, in various languages.
'Human Player Scar Dog, on behalf of the Human Race faction, officially declares war on the Mechanical Race!'
'Declaration of War: "I can't just say that everyone here is trash, can I?"'
'Both races will officially start the battle to the death. Human players who kill Mechanical Race players will receive generous rewards, and vice versa.'
For a moment —
A declaration filled with ridicule and helplessness rang in the ears of players of all races at the same time.
"I can't just say that everyone here is trash, can I?"
"..."
Kerr Cowell looked at Scar Dog with admiration and gave a thumbs up, "You've got guts!"
"You've practically declared war on the 96 races all at once!"
"The Human Race initially had a great start by establishing a faction first, but now it's turned into a disastrous start."
"Without any accidents, the name Scar Dog should be nailed to the human race's pillar of shame."
"Of course, this is assuming that the Human Race still has a history to pass down."
"No, it wasn't like that!"
Scar Dog explained with a slightly agitated emotion, "I just casually said a sentence, how did it capture this sentence of mine?"
"Why didn't it capture my first sentence?"
"Obviously, it deliberately provoked the war."
Kerr Cowell shook his head and said casually, "Judging from this, the Battle of All Races must be controlled by someone behind the scenes, or it is self-aware. It deliberately captured your sentence."
"Putting the Human Race in the spotlight, so that the war spreads faster."
"But it's not a big deal."
"Because only the Mechanical Race and Human Race killing each other will both get rewards. Other races without the overwhelming power should not provoke human players at will, lest they capsize in the gutter."
"Of course... it adds a bit of difficulty."
"But it can't be helped."
"It can only be like this."
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