I Can Program My Body? - Chapter 306
Chapter 306: Cosmic Armageddon
After examining each module system he shared, Nash began to brief everyone on their plan for the Dark Plane.
From the organizational structure, chain of command, resource distribution, priority targets, to the code of conduct, he covered everything.
Next, Nash and the other seeded talents began to distribute the resources they bought, from tier-4 weapons to potions and essential consumables.
With still time to spare, they held a brief training session on how to use the dark technologies and how to stand in formation with various commands.
Spending the last day in absolute concentration, the day began to pass in the blink of an eye.
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The Day of the Cosmic Competition
With 25 million cosmic elites in tow, Zeke and the other instructors led everyone to the main venue.
Arriving at the massive venue that stretched across the stars, floating in the void, the cosmic elites couldn’t help but be amazed.
“How can such a vast land remain stable?”
They estimated the land before them could accommodate at least dozens of planets.
Yet, it stood firm in the void, providing a comfortable living environment that could accommodate everyone.
“This was not something created in the Solaris Domain but granted by the Chronos Empire to host the Cosmic Competition,” Zeke explained, noting their curiosity.
“Does it have any unique features?” someone asked.
“This is the Cosmic Armageddon, a tier 10 wonder capable of piercing a hole directly into the Dark Plane,” Zeke said in awe.
“Tier 10? What realm is that?” Nash asked in curiosity.
So far, he’d only heard of realms from tier 1 to 9. Now, it seemed the sky was higher than he’d imagined.
If the Chronos Empire could send a tier-10 wonder to each Domain Territory just for the Cosmic Competition, Nash could only wonder about the power they possessed.
“You’ll learn about it later. For now, focus on the cosmic competition,” Zeke said, shaking his head without elaborating.
Soon, as they landed on the Cosmic Armageddon, various cosmic elites from other Sector Territories swept their eyes over them.
Feeling like prey under the gaze of wolves, the group’s leisurely expressions turned solemn as they walked silently.
“Do you have any information on our potential enemies?” Nash asked, unfazed by the tension.
Although the cosmic competition seemed to focus primarily on building shelters and surviving, since it was called a competition, they had to compare and compete with others.
“Potential enemies? Everyone here is your enemy. But if you want to know who to avoid, remember the Great Five,” Zeke said.
“The Great Five?” Nash and those beside him asked in puzzlement.
“They’re the strongest team in the Solaris Domain from the Solaris Capital, the Vortan Sector, the Ignis Sector, the Erebus the Sector, and the Aqua Sector.”
“These five groups are top contenders, who fought regularly in the Galactic-Level Cosmic Competition.”
“If you meet them, you better take a detour. If you can’t escape, just give them what they want,” Zeke warned gravely.
Among the five, besides the Solaris Capital, which was already a Domain Territory, the others weren’t far behind.
They only lacked a bit of foundation and resources to become true Domain Territories.
“Are they really that strong?” Nash asked.
How could an enemy be so powerful that they had to yield immediately? Wasn’t that too cowardly?
“You can ask Natasha, Hobis, or anyone who’s competed at the domain level cosmic competition, they should know a thing or two about them,” Zeke muttered wryly.
Though it was humiliating to tell them to flee, it was better than dying pointlessly.
“What do you think, Natasha? How powerful are they?”
“Let me give you an example. In just the Ignis Sector, they have hundreds of individuals who’ve mastered and sublimate dozens of elements,”
“Sublimate dozens of elements? Is that even possible?” Nash asks in shock.
Elemental sublimation was something only a tier 5 Void Marshal could achieve.
Though he knew they’d face such opponents, he hadn’t expected it to be monsters capable of sublimating dozens of elements!
Nash could understand if they were ancient monsters who’d lived for thousands of years.
However, with the age limit in the cosmic competition, how could anyone reach such a level so quickly?
“Hah! Those are just their vanguard. The true monsters are those who have mastered and blended hundreds of elements,” Natasha said.
“Impossible!” Nash and those beside him immediately denied it.
Although mastering elements was a lot easier than sublimation, mastering hundreds of elements still sounded like a fairy tale.
“Of course, it’s generally impossible. Even with monstrous talent, mastering dozens of elements before a hundred years was already phenomenal,”
“However, with their wealth, resources, and methods we can’t even imagine, the impossible becomes possible!”
At Natasha’s explanation, silence fell over the group.
Was the gap between the Nova Sector and the others truly so vast?
Cultivating such monsters while they could barely produce a Void Venerate felt utterly despairing.
“Don’t dwell too much about it. As long as you avoid them, focus on your own path,” Zeke said, seeing their unease.
This is also why the information about their enemy was restricted.
Most, just hearing the despairing difference between them and the enemy, would be too fearful before even the fight.
Thus, it was better to restrict the information entirely so that they would still have a fighting chance or even the strength to escape.
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Soon, after reaching the designated area for the cosmic elites, Zeke and the other instructors stopped.
“This is as far as we go. Non-participants aren’t allowed inside,” Zeke explained.
“We understand, Instructor!”
Reluctantly, the 18 million cosmic elites proceeded forward.
They already knew what to do and what to avoid and didn’t need any further guidance.
However, stepping into what felt like another world, they couldn’t help but glance back, feeling their emotions begin to swirl.
From the instructors who’d guided them, to the civilization they were leaving behind, fear and apprehension began to grip upon them.
Could they really do this? Could they survive? Would they ever return?
“Stand tall. You are the proud warriors of the Nova Sector. Raise your hands and push to your fullest potential. We’ll be waiting for you to return home in victory!”