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Chapter 50

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"The ranking is rising so fast. Just like that, it jumped tens of millions of places?"

Zhao Xing took a look; in the span of a second, his ranking had dropped by another ten thousand.

But thinking about the number of people in the Glory Battlefield, it was normal.

In the entire Primordial Realm, there were nearly 1 billion students who had entered the Glory Battlefield.

At the very bottom of the rankings, the gaps were small, so the fluctuations were naturally huge.

Zhao Xing took another look at the top 100 and top 1,000.

The rankings there had barely changed.

After all, it had already been half a year since the battlefield opened.

For rankings within the top ten thousand, the fluctuations were generally very small.

Only further down would the ranking fluctuations be greater.

For someone like Zhao Xing, who was at the 800-900 million mark, there was a fluctuation of tens of thousands of places almost every second.

"Clean up the loot!"

Zhao Xing ordered the Tough Vines to sweep the battlefield.

Alien lords were theoretically all broke, but some aliens who had been through many rounds still left behind quite a few things.

For example, detectors, energy stones, protective suits, weapons, and so on.

These were basically all carried on their persons.

If the items were stored in their internal worlds, then there was nothing to be done.

They would disappear into the void turbulence, presumably reclaimed by the Primordial Realm.

Some alien lords were even wealthier than the students; the reason he only gained 1.84 million points this time...

... was also because several alien lords had used battle achievement points to trigger emergency teleports and escape.

However, the cost for alien lords to emergency teleport away was much higher—ten times that of the students.

"Big Brother, th-thank you."

"Thank you for saving us."

At this moment, the three students had also recovered from their shock.

With respect and gratitude, they thanked Zhao Xing.

"Small matter, we're all part of the Empire." Zhao Xing waved his hand.

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