World’s End: My Keyword is One More Than Others

Fairness?

What fairness does this broken game have!

Sent out by Bai Long, Du Ge couldn't stop complaining about him in his heart. If it were truly fair, the rules shouldn't be changed. Constantly changing the rules is just a way to limit me...

But relying on external forces to restrict Pan-Universal Entertainment seems to be a dead end.

Unless there's a star civilization that can rival Pan-Universal Entertainment, but such a planet would likely be untouchable by Pan-Universal Entertainment. And if a civilization is on par with Pan-Universal Entertainment, how could they not resist soul possession?

Is it unsolvable?

Not necessarily.

At least, Bai Long hasn't discovered the secret of his crossing and mental power. This could be a good breakthrough point. When Bai Long questioned him, the sudden disappearance of the oppressive feeling was also somewhat unusual.

Maybe it has something to do with his original soul.

As for the second breakthrough point, it's his own value.

As long as he can keep the audience engaged on the Alien Star Battlefield, no matter how excessive his actions are, he should be forgiven.

Compared to mental power, this is his true life-saving card.

He silently sighed, wondering how Pan-Universal Entertainment would handle Luo Shuang's planet... A failed experiment, the imperial teacher's prophecy of a fallen nation, could it be here?

But the imperial teacher also said, the hope of all beings lies within oneself.

Now he can't even protect himself, doesn't know their position in the universe, how could he possibly help them?

Most likely, the imperial teacher mistook the chaos of the Alien Star warriors for his help in stabilizing Luo Shuang's nation!

...

Leaving the base.

Du Ge saw a group of students saluting him.

Nan Youlong stood among the warriors, nodding and smiling at him, his attitude increasingly humble.

"I told you, how could Du Ge die on the battlefield?" Gao Ming said excitedly upon seeing Du Ge.

"Someone even tried to impersonate Du Ge. If they had Du Ge's ability to control everything, they would have made a name for themselves long ago. Why bother using Du Ge's name?" Yin Erchuan said.

...

Clap! Clap!

Nan Youlong led the applause.

Immediately, the applause became a thunderous ovation.

Amidst the cheers of "Long live Du Ge," Gao Ming rushed up and gave Du Ge a big hug, followed by Yin Erchuan (Feng Zhong), Yu Xia (Wang San), and others.

This time, out of the three hundred who went to the battlefield, more than thirty survived, and they took eight of the top ten spots, all thanks to Du Ge.

At this moment, he had already become a hero in everyone's hearts.

Succeeding once might be luck, but succeeding every time is skill, worthy of everyone's respect.

"Congratulations." Nan Youlong finally came up, shaking Du Ge's hand firmly.

"Chief Nan, how many days have passed this time?" Du Ge asked. He hadn't asked about the time ratio when he was with Bai Long, and Bai Long hadn't told him either. But judging by Bai Long's demeanor, the time ratio shouldn't be too high this time.

"Ten days." Nan Youlong smiled, "I almost lost my patience waiting. Luckily, I didn't go back, or I would have had to turn around and come back." He patted Du Ge's shoulder, "Well done."

Ten days!

Du Ge looked back at the Pan-Universal Entertainment base, a mocking smile on his lips. These guys, in order to get longer profits, not only changed the rules but also chose a shorter time ratio. Unfortunately, they were still disappointed!

If they didn't make more profit from him, the rules of the next Alien Star Battlefield would likely change again...

"What are you thinking?" Nan Youlong asked.

"Nothing." Du Ge shook his head, "Let's go!"

Everyone boarded the plane.

The warriors, having survived the ordeal, chatted excitedly about the Alien Star Battlefield, immersed in joy, as if they had forgotten how perilous the battlefield was.

Among those familiar with Du Ge, apart from Feng Zhong, Wang San, Gao Ming, and Feng Jiu, everyone else had died. It was unclear whether they died during body possession or were killed by Alien Star warriors from other planets.

In the end, the Alien Star Battlefield was still a meat grinder where only one in ten survived.

...

"Chief Nan, have the results of the other groups' competitions come out?" Du Ge poured himself a glass of red wine and downed it in one gulp, asking.

"Group C is finished, total annihilation. Groups A and D are still competing." Nan Youlong replied.

When he said this, his expression didn't change at all, as if he were talking about something trivial.

This was normal. Du Ge had taken first place twice in a row, and this time he took eight of the top ten spots. Even if the other two groups were completely wiped out, Qi Yuan Star wouldn't lack resources for the next year.

Victory and defeat.

When resources are not enough to threaten Qi Yuan Star's survival, the victory or defeat of the remaining people doesn't matter as much.

Du Ge looked at Nan Youlong and asked, "With such a great achievement this time, can I open another Simulation Field to play?"

"Du Ge, Uncle Du, please don't make it difficult for me." Nan Youlong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I told you last time, the resources you brought back won't be distributed until next year. The planet's resource reserves are not enough to open a new Simulation Field. The supplies for the lower-class citizens have already been reduced to the minimum, and they are only holding on because of the good news you brought back, preventing them from causing trouble...

Moreover, even the rules of the Alien Star Battlefield have changed. You dominated the battlefield, so what's the point of going to the Simulation Field?"

Sigh!

Du Ge sighed, feeling a sense of loss.

Whether in the central hub of Qi Yuan Star or on the Alien Star Battlefield, he enjoyed the best life. Many times, he almost forgot that there was still a large number of people on Qi Yuan Star living in dire straits!

Damn Pan-Universal Entertainment!

"Du Ge, you took first place again in this Alien Star Battlefield. Pan-Universal Entertainment might give you another match. The higher-ups won't open a Simulation Field just for your amusement." Nan Youlong said, "If there's another match, the Simulation Field will be forcibly stopped, wasting all the resources."

"Alright, no need to say more. When we have enough resources to open the Simulation Field as a playground, I'll go in." Du Ge smiled nonchalantly. He also felt that Bai Long wouldn't let him rest for long.

"Hope that day comes!" Nan Youlong smiled and asked, "What are you planning to do next? Relax, or do something?"

"Become an official!" Du Ge glanced at Nan Youlong and said, "But not a pre-war advisor."

"What do you want to do?" Nan Youlong asked.

"Propaganda." Du Ge replied.

"Propaganda?" Nan Youlong was stunned, "What kind of propaganda?"

"This time on the Alien Star Battlefield, my keyword was loyalty, but during the process, I experienced a sense of being the chosen one."

Du Ge poured himself another glass of wine, swirling it gently to let it oxidize. His face showed a look of serene reminiscence, "Chief Nan, you know what the chosen one is, right? It's like having divine assistance in everything you do, never making a mistake, and even if you do, you gain something from it. Turning misfortune into fortune, encountering danger and coming out unscathed. I have to say, that feeling is truly wonderful..."

"You didn't bring out another skill, did you?" Nan Youlong interrupted him.

"Follow the leader." Hearing the excuse Nan Youlong gave him, Du Ge chuckled, a look of being seen through on his face, "My words and actions will be subconsciously imitated by those with lower status than me."

Nan Youlong's expression turned a bit strange, "So, you want to be the head of the propaganda department to get more people to imitate you?"

"Yes." Du Ge nodded, "The mode of the Alien Star Battlefield has changed. I can only enter one battlefield at a time. The more people imitate me, the higher our chances of winning. This is beneficial for the future of Qi Yuan Star."

"It's beneficial for you too, right?" Nan Youlong shook his head and smiled.

"No." Du Ge shook his head decisively, "If I brought out a second skill, Loyalty Unmatched, it might be more beneficial for me, but the first skill is not beneficial to me personally."

"Actually, it's okay if it's beneficial." Nan Youlong smiled, "If you can keep bringing back resources for Qi Yuan Star, the president's position is yours. It's a good thing for the lower-class citizens to have a favorable impression of you."

"Really not." Du Ge said, "Chief Nan, I really want to verify the chosen one thing. Do you know why I came out later than the others?"

"Why?" Nan Youlong asked.

"Bai Long kept me." Du Ge looked at Nan Youlong and said, "He said I might be the chosen one of Qi Yuan Star."

One sentence.

The cabin fell silent.

Gao Ming and the others collectively turned to Du Ge, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Everyone present had sharp ears. Although they were chatting and laughing, their attention was always on Du Ge. After all, he was the center of everyone, and his every move affected their future.

Hearing such news, everyone was stunned.

They didn't know who Bai Long was.

But in the Pan-Universal Entertainment base, there wouldn't be anyone else who could keep Du Ge. Since it was an evaluation given by someone from Pan-Universal Entertainment, it must be true!

The chosen one?

That's incredible!

No wonder he stood out among millions...

Nan Youlong looked at Du Ge, his expression changing several times. He picked up the wine bottle on the table and took a big swig, then looked at Du Ge with red eyes and asked, "Did Bai Long really say that?"

"Yes, he really said that." Du Ge, confident they wouldn't seek confirmation from Bai Long, shrugged and said, "Otherwise, why would a lazy person like me suddenly want to become an official!"