Chapter 270

"..."

Hearing this, Shen Zhiyue's delicate mouth twitched.

30%?!

Originally, there were very few neutral races in the universe; most races were either Good or Evil...

They had been killed by wild monsters by about 40% before, and they had killed their way from 60% to 40%, already clearing out the vast majority of the evil faction students.

And he wanted to kill down to 20%?

Shen Zhiyue's bright eyes were thoughtful; Qin Feng was probably going to take action against a large number of neutral faction races.

The reason he said this was probably to warn the God race not to interfere!

She pondered for a moment and reminded: "I don't know how you will face the upcoming war, but... I suggest you be more cautious. Now is not the time to fall out with the neutral races."

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and said: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Shen Zhiyue sighed lightly and said no more.

Anyway...

Whether Qin Feng lived or died had nothing to do with her.

And it had nothing to do with the God race either.

She turned her still-childish face away, leaving Qin Feng with a perfect profile.

"I am just someone who lost to you; of course, I can't control what you want to do..."

"..."

Having obtained Shen Zhiyue's tacit approval, Qin Feng directly called Ailin and Xiaohun back.

All troops were assembled again.

Looking at Qin Feng's troops, Shen Zhiyue's brilliant golden eyes narrowed slightly.

The scale of Qin Feng's troops wasn't large, but... the aura they released was a bit too terrifying.

Even the God race's most elite troops were probably only at this level, right?

Qin Feng couldn't be bothered to pay attention to this girl anymore and set off directly with his troops.

The races he wanted to crusade against were very clear—the Machine race and the Zerg race!

He planned to defeat the two races one by one, dealing with the Machine race first.

The Machine race seemed very strange to the entire universe.

Anyway, even the two major races, the God race and the Demon race, didn't know where the Machine race had popped out from.

They seemed to have appeared suddenly.

Of course, it was very common for new races to appear in the War Continent.

But.

The Machine race had terrifying strength as soon as they appeared.

Even the Demon race had suffered setbacks at their hands.

However, the Machine race's style of conduct was extremely strange and couldn't be measured by conventional Good or Evil standards.

Although they were classified into the neutral faction, for the Human race... they were mortal enemies.

Shaking his head, Qin Feng didn't think much more, but led his troops toward where the Machine race was located.

Three days passed in a flash.

Plop!

Accompanied by a thick, fishy stench, countless huge, tentacle-like Zerg creatures suddenly burst open, and countless viscous fluids spilled all over the ground.

At the same time, the system's booming voice rang out.

"Ding-dong~ Map announcement: The number of surviving [Zerg] players is less than 1%. All Zerg players have lost their qualifications to enter the War Continent!"

"Ding-dong~ Event announcement: Detected that the current number of surviving players is less than 20%. According to the personal points ranking, player [Tyrant] can initiate a vote. If over 90% of players agree, the event can be ended early, and they can enter the War Continent!"

"..."

As the system's voice fell, the students across the entire map were shocked.

Damn it!

It's already less than 20%?!

The event has only been open for less than five days!

The surviving students were all trembling with fear.

The Demon race, Machine race, Undead race, and Zerg race had been wiped out one after another, so they were naturally terrified.

If over 90% of surviving students agreed, the event could be ended early, and they could enter the War Continent.

Qin Feng let out a long breath.

After several consecutive days of slaughter, even he was indeed a bit tired.

And as the first place on the [Personal Points Ranking], the system directly gave Qin Feng the qualification to initiate a vote.

He blinked; he had never heard of such a rule before.

Qin Feng pondered for a moment.

It seemed that entering the War Continent was unavoidable.

And the current event map... had nothing left to explore.

Since he couldn't avoid it, he might as well enter directly.

He started operating directly.

"Ding-dong~ You are about to consume [Event Points]*1,000,000 to initiate a vote. Do you confirm?"

"..."

Qin Feng's mouth twitched.

It actually cost a full 1,000,000 points to cast a vote?

If it were an ordinary person, it would really be a not-insignificant expense.

Of course, for Qin Feng, it was just a drop in the bucket.

He confirmed directly.

"Ding-dong~ Map announcement: Player [Tyrant] has initiated a vote to end the event early. If over 90% of players agree, the event will end early!"

"Ding-dong~ Map announcement: Please complete the vote as soon as possible. If the countdown ends, it will automatically select 'No'. Countdown: 4 minutes 59 seconds!"

"..."

As the system's voice fell, a window popped up on all students' interfaces.

[Do you agree to end the event early and enter the War Continent?]

The students of various races were instantly stunned.

And then.

Most people decisively clicked reject.

"Huh? End the event early? Why?"

"Yeah, it's not easy to have a super-large event where we can farm happily, why end it early?"

"That's right, event points can be exchanged for many good things, of course we should farm for a while longer!"

"The Tyrant is too selfish, I refuse!"

"Tsk tsk, the Tyrant is a cheater himself and has so many points, what's wrong with us farming for a while?"

"..."

The students were naturally unhappy one by one.

A super-large event was something all races in the entire universe participated in.

It was already extremely rare, and what's more... it was even rarer to encounter a situation where monster attributes dropped.

Many people were waiting to save up a few more event points to exchange for high-level troops and equipment, and then take off in one go.

At this time, the system's voice also rang in Qin Feng's ear.

"Ding-dong~ Your voting result is: 0.07%!"

"Ding-dong~ Your vote has failed!"

"..."