The biggest feature of future games is live broadcast throughout the whole process, one-way transparency. The audience can watch the game from the perspective of the contestants, or use the perspective of God to overlook the entire arena to understand the situation and the players' every move. Of course, as the perspective expands, the cost will also increase in proportion. Usually, the audience will choose the perspective of the contestants they like the most and most optimistic. Liu Yanzhi was paid attention to at this time, and his words and deeds will be transmitted to the minds of these millions through the brain network.

"Isn't the rules just used to break them?" This sentence sounds so ridiculous, childish, and ruthless to everyone, but after being shocked, I always feel that something is wrong. Who made the rules? Can't they really break them after they are formulated?

Liu Yanzhi's words unknowingly planted the spark of revolution.

"This is a rule set by the game company. If anyone violates the rules, he will be disqualified from participating and will not get the bonus." Ares immediately refuted Liu Yanzhi's nonsense.

"If you want a bonus, you won't rob it?" Liu Yan's words came down even more outrageously, but it made Ares think deeply. Yes, the most convenient way to get rich is to rob it, which is simple and crude, and do whatever you want, but if you do that, you may not live tomorrow.

"Have you calculated how much money the organizer can make in this survival game?" Liu Yan said straightforwardly, without waiting for Ares to answer, and asked and answered himself: "Brain network broadcasting fees, casino revenue, advertising fees, and the profit of a survival game is at least 10 billion, but the bonus is only 50 million. We performed with our lives, and they reaped profits, and in the end they only picked out a little from the cracks of their nails and gave them to the champion. Do you think it is reasonable?"

"Unreasonable." Ares said that his original occupation was a mobile policeman, a violent tool for the colonial labor department to suppress humans. He was used to all kinds of unreasonable and unjust phenomena, but no one had ever bewitched him so blatantly.

"Are you a man?" Liu Yanzhi continued to ask.

Ares jumped up, his face showing anger.

"You are a man, and a man who claims to be a god of war, but why don't you challenge him when facing unreasonable conditions? Instead, you hide in the game like a turtle, numb yourself?"

Ares gasped, with blue veins on his hands suddenly appearing, but he never took action, but responded with words: "What about you, Mr. Spartacus, is your survival game to educate me?"

"Of course not, I'm here to lead you to the revolution." Liu Yanzhi, who was a pseudonym Spartacus, said seriously.

"revolution?"

"Yes, the fate of the Heavenly Court, the fate of Ji Yuqian!"

Ares took a breath. He thought he was bold and rebellious. Unexpectedly, Liu Yanzhi was much more powerful than him. He even dared to change the life of the Heavenly Court. He also went to hundreds of millions of audiences through the global brain network live broadcast. He instantly realized that the person sitting opposite him was definitely not an ordinary person.

There was an uproar on the brain network. The dark horse of the survival game actually publicly promoted the overthrow of God's rule. This was too much to imagine that the management of the entertainment company could not react at the first time. When they wanted to cut off the information transmission of "Spartacus", an emergency occurred. The legion led by the Eternal King arrived, and a war was imminent. Cutting off the information at this node would cut off the wealth path. No one could imagine how big the trouble would happen to tens of millions of angry audiences around the world.

Therefore, they could only pluck the courage to continue the live broadcast, hoping that Heaven would not be furious. Fortunately, the backstage of the entertainment company was tough, and the major shareholders were all white gloves from senior executives of the gods. As long as the Supreme God Ji Yu didn't say anything, he would not cause a big mess.

The information of the dark horse player was retrieved, and there was no valid information except a fake name. The senior management of the entertainment company instructed the Gambling Company to conduct an investigation because "Spartacus" registered with their company.

Hu Song was called to the president's office, and the boss asked him with a smile: "Xiao Hu, what is your relationship with Spartacus?"

"I don't know him." Hu Song's heart thumped.

"Don't know? Then how did you become his introducer?" The boss continued to smile gently. The survival game has an introducer system. If the player succeeds, the introducer can get commissions. The genius believes that there is no interest in them.

"I really don't know each other, I just help you. They don't know where the company door is opening." Hu Song tried his best to defend himself, and a circle of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The big boss has a document at hand, showing that Hu Song did not bet on the God-killing group, nor did he bet in any virtual identity, which means that he did not expect these people to win.

"Okay, you go down." The boss waved his hand and asked Hu Song to leave, clicked on the holographic virtual screen, and was stunned at the five people above. Where did these guys come from and what purpose did they have?

Five minutes later, the boss made a decision based on his businessman's instinct. No matter how shocking the remarks of these people were, as long as they could hold on, they had to ensure that the program was going on normally and no one was allowed to cut off the signal.

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The origin of the Eternal King is a mystery. Some people say that he is a super-transformed person, and some people say that he is just a vest used by the gods. This man has never shown himself as a true face. Instead, he wears a gold mask and a scarlet cloak. He is muscular and only wears golden armor at key parts. He rides a white horse with long horns on his head, holding a wide-blade giant sword, and looks like a prehistoric warrior.

The Eternal King is the name of the group. The official name of this player is Conan. Because it is not loud enough, he simply calls him the Eternal King. Some people call him the King's Sword. In short, cool and cool are the player with the highest points in the survival game. The defending champion of the last time was also the one with the highest bid for winning the championship this year. I don't know how many big companies have advertised on him and hired him as spokesperson. It can be said that they combine the interests of all parties. Therefore, no matter what aspect he considers, he will not lose.

There are many servants of the king. From the beginning of the game, other teams have joined forces together, and even in the end they will inevitably die. However, the jackals and lions can always accumulate some points and not die meaninglessly. Under the Matthew effect, the team of Eternal King is extremely large, with many demons and orcs. Behind him are those who ride tigers, centaurs, and winged people flying in the sky, and demons dance around and shine together.

The two armies fought against the wasteland of Chongming Island. The air was a little nervous. Liu Yanzhi had no mount and walked in the forefront. In comparison, his team was more like a mob, but the momentum of the main general was no less than that of the opponent.

"I think this person looks familiar, as if he is the protagonist in a certain movie." Liu Yanzhi turned around and said to the Party Patriotic.

"No, isn't this Arnold Schwarzenegger?" Party Patriotic made a judgment. "Schwarzenegger once acted in a movie in the 1980s. The protagonist is Conan, and he is also in this look, but his muscles are not so perverted and developed."

"I have a idea." Liu Yanzhi nodded and stepped forward to challenge.

Conan accepted the challenge and urged his horse to move forward. His war horse was huge, with a shoulder height of two meters and a ton of weight. His four hooves hit the ground, like a war drumbeat. Tens of millions of eyes around the world were staring at this scene. Adrenaline was rising sharply, looking forward to Conan slashing Spartacus' head with a sword.

The sprint distance of 200 meters can be completed in just a few breaths, but this distance is as long as a century. Finally, under the witness of global audiences, a player named Slave Gladiator Spartacus overturned the Eternal King in just one round, snatched his giant sword and pointed it at his throat.

There is no eternal king in the survival game. The audience only believes in strength and domineeringness. They immediately changed from Conan's supporters to Liu Yanzhi's fans, shouting in unison: "Kill him!"

The game is one-way, and the audience's calls cannot affect Liu Yanzhi's choice, but he cannot ignore the demands of his comrades. Ares and others yelled wildly to ask him to kill Conan quickly. In the game, you must make a quick decision and be cruel and ruthless. Any pity for the enemy is cruel to yourself. The result of letting the opponent be one might be to die in the hands of the opponent in the next round. Besides, killing Conan, the outcome of this game has been decided, and there is basically no suspense. You should never hesitate at this critical moment.

Liu Yanzhi raised his giant sword high and stabbed it heavily, but did not stab Conan in the heart, but inserted it on the ground next to him. He looked around and began a deafening speech.

"Why! Why do we appear here, fight with our lives, and earn tens of billions of dollars for those chaebol rich people with our most precious lives, and what else can we get besides death! We should not be here, and no one should appear in the game of survival. We should be at home, at work, in places to play, with our family, and with our lovers, and live a carefree life."

The sea breeze was howling, and pairs of numb eyes stared at Liu Yanzhi, as if they couldn't understand what he was saying.

"Six hundred years ago, when humans ruled the earth, this was how people's lives were. Later, Ji Yuqian appeared. He and a group of rich people stole genetic technology and changed themselves more powerfully. So these people are no longer humans, they become gods, and we, humans who were originally like Ji Yuqian, became slaves of God, and were exploited and bullied by them, and contributed labor and life. This is ridiculous! Unreasonable, this world is going to be defeated!"

After pausing for a few seconds, he shouted with real arms: "Down with Ji Yuqian, freedom belongs to humans!"

His roar echoed in the wilderness of Chongming Island. After a moment, the roar of the insurrection resounded throughout the sky.

The entertainment company then realized the mistake and urgently closed all information transmission channels. One minute later, the world was in a panic. The order from the Heavenly Court was also issued, that is, to continue live broadcast, but the survival game ended and changed to a mobile police force to encircle and suppress the rebels.

The Colonial Work Department announced that all the players participating in the survival game on Chongming Island were rebels and ordered them to put down their weapons and surrender, otherwise they would be killed.

Under the attention of global audiences, troop carriers took off one after another, and the cabin was filled with fully armed mobile police. The authorities used 5,000 police officers to try to eliminate the rebels in one fell swoop with overwhelming force.

All the relatives of the contestants were arrested, and Hu Song, the network administrator of the Gambling Company, was also taken away by the police.
Chapter completed!