Global Open Beta [Interstellar Live]

In 2095, the e-sports industry ushered in the global public beta of the first holographic competitive game. The game company uses the myths of the four ancient civilizations as the background. Players select their respective battle camps, summon the gods of their own region, and start a cross-civilization battle to compete for the divine domain. The world's top gaming teams log in with millions of players at the same time. Everyone thought this was an e-sports feast for all the people, but they didn't expect that all the players disappeared into the holographic cabin in an instant. When he opened his eyes again, he was already on a strange planet. "Welcome to the "Clash of Gods" hunting live broadcast room. From now on, the souls of the losers will be extracted. When the last player in the war camp dies, the corresponding continent of the earth will belong to our family forever." The public curtain suspended in the sky issued a frightening declaration, and it was only at this moment that everyone realized that mankind had been invaded by higher dimensions. Handicapped game anchor Chu Zhiyan joined in the fun and entered the game. Unexpectedly, the game started in hell: he couldn't summon the gods, he ran as slow as a snail, he could hide with one ear exposed, and he ate more than anyone else in the game. As a result, "trash" became his pronoun. Audience A: If Chu Zhiyan goes to eat players from the other three major divine realms, millions of people may not be able to fill his stomach. Audience B: It is indeed a useless game. It is really useless and useless. It is hopeless. Audience C: Fortunately, there are star e-sports kings supporting us to protect China, so we don't have to rely on this trash to hold us back. Fan: Brother, why don't you take your own life? At least leave a good name. Chu Zhiyan was angry, and made an angry gesture. The white light fell to the ground, summoning a palm-sized, soft-furred little white beast that was obviously not weaned. Chu Zhiyan: ...(I summoned God, not a baby!) One second ago *Supreme Executive Officer of the Star Alliance* One second later* Weak little white beast Zong Zhengkui:...(!) Audience: ... Just call him a waste! Fan: The Milk God is also a god, at least he was summoned, right? Intention: Work hard and not be afraid of difficulties