Chapter 770 Thumbtack

Because of the existence of various mass-produced power armors, the first- and second-level monks who are not wearing armor can only fight with ordinary people wearing power armor on the battlefield.

So the first- and second-level monks are actually worth the money of a mecha in the Federation. They are not worse than dogs, but at least they are everywhere, and the competition to continue to climb up is very fierce.

Of course, if they stay in the mortal world, they can still do well with their motor reflex nerves and thinking efficiency that surpass ordinary people by several levels.

After all, ordinary people who are not on the battlefield cannot wear a power armor auxiliary system worth millions of dollars to work every day. Even if they are naked, the work efficiency of low-level monks is still much higher.

And the most forcing low-level monks to move up is that the wealth of the Federation is highly bound to the level of cultivation.

In other words, how much strength is enough to have how much wealth.

There is no such thing as not cultivating immortals and going back to the secular world to be a rich man, because the secular world is under the same blue sky as the extraordinary world and uses the same currency.

The Federation dollar can buy both bread and spirit stones.

Being a rich man is a privilege for high-level monks in the Federation.

Without sufficient cultivation, you can't keep the money you earn.

If you accidentally obtain wealth beyond your own realm, unless you exchange the money for cultivation resources as soon as possible, pile up your cultivation, or pay protection fees to your big brother, you will soon run into obstacles everywhere.

Low-level monks, who account for nearly 99% of the total number of monks, are in this torment all the time.

In terms of social structure alone, the Federation is actually not a pyramid. A more vivid description than a pyramid is a thumbtack, a thumbtack-type society.

The monk class, which accounts for less than 3% of the total population, and the middle and high-level monks, who account for about 1%, own most of the wealth and power of the Federation.

If you insist on dividing it again, you can actually divide it once more. After all, the great monks of the fifth level and above who are qualified to attend the Federal Parliament only account for less than 1% of the total number of middle and high-level monks.

The wealth of a true immortal is enough to hire a force of millions of monks, just taking out the tip of the iceberg.

…

“Level 4, even Level 5 and Level 6 have all joined this bloody battle.”

At this time, in another corner of the battlefield, a projection of Yun Jie sighed to Bai Mo.

“It seems that the battle on your side is not fierce.” Seeing that Yun Jie was fighting with another True Immortal, he still had the mind to sigh with himself.

"Could it be that for the little luck you left behind, we will fight like hungry dogs for food? That's too shameful." Yun Jie couldn't help but laugh, "Let's just have a discussion and stop when the time is right." "Among all the people, the head of the Ye family and the speaker are the core of the true and mysterious struggle. Ye Dexian hopes to return to the ancient times when the noble family was the emperor and mortals were only responsible for providing new blood. The speaker is a staunch supporter of the existing system. But I don't think the ending will change much. Ye Dexian can only promote this set of things on the nobles' flagships under his command. After all, the true cultivation of this set will not win the hearts of most cultivators." "..." "The superiority of cultivators, especially the superiority of low-level cultivators, needs to be reflected in mortals. Forcibly separating them and depriving them of the little superiority they have left... To be honest, it's too cruel." Yun Jie talked a lot about the issue of true cultivation and mysterious cultivation. Bai Mo could hear that although he was in the true cultivation camp, his personal thoughts were still biased towards mysterious cultivation, but not too biased. His daughter seemed to be a heavier bargaining chip, which brought him to the other side. As for the mortal's thoughts, he never mentioned them from beginning to end.

...

The battle in space was divided into several parts.

The first was the main battlefield between the World Tree and the Statue.

At this time, after several rounds of wild growth, the World Tree had been entangled with the Light Crown Oracle Titan. Millions of wood elves and low-level monks began the most brutal close combat at the intersection of the two behemoths.

The space battle was turned into a land battle.

However, this land was not flat, and sometimes it might be a vertical surface of 90 degrees.

The World Tree transformed by fireworks, on one side, used countless super vines that were more than 50 meters thick and far more resilient than carbon fiber to wrap around the statue Titan, and on the other side, the roots at the bottom intensified their penetration into the execution star to obtain the supplies stored in advance.

The entire execution star was a nutrient planet carefully arranged by the fireworks side for a long-term war with Ramdo.

"So thick..."

Mira watched a root belonging to the World Tree drill a hole with a radius of more than 20 meters from the surface of the Execution Star, and then move all the way to the core of the planet.

"I am at least a fourth-level... Why do I feel that I am not a creature of the same dimension as the seventh-level True Immortal?"

"A single hair is thicker than my entire body."

"..."

"Look over there, the eyes of the statue seem to be glowing?" With the power of the pendant, they were able to see the situation at the other end of the main battlefield tens of thousands of kilometers away.

"It seems to be... emitting a strange green light... No, hide quickly!!!" As a fortune teller, Sera, the wind elf, was the first to sense the danger.

"That green light is coming towards us, or this area!"

"Our area? Could it be..."

Before Mira could finish the second half of the sentence, the green light emitted by the eyes of the statue reached the surface of the Execution Star, which was tightly surrounded by the World Tree, at the speed of light.

At this time, an extremely powerful stasis force field seemed to appear on the surface of the planet, keeping the green light firmly out of the planet.

"Ramdo, do you think I didn't think of it?"

The battle continued until this point, and the two immortals, who were fighting for life and death, began a meaningful dialogue for the first time.

"I know you know."

Before he finished speaking, the green light silently dissipated into countless light spots, penetrating into the force field like light rain.

"I also know that you know that I know."

The next moment, the originally colorless and transparent force field glowed with colorful light, and its repelling force against the green light spots became extremely strong, consciously kicking out these foreign objects.

"I also know that you know that I know that you know."

A special quantum signal came from the eyes of the god, and the green light spot disappeared in an instant.

…

"Huh? Why did it suddenly disappear?"

"They have entered a battle at the microscopic level." With the help of the pendant again, Mira finally knew what happened.

The green light spots became the size of molecules, trying to challenge the minimum precision of the pyrotechnics' control of the force field.

"Lend it to me, too." Sera took the pendant from Mira's hand, and with the help of the pendant's spiritual power, she saw a scene that made her extremely uncomfortable.

The sky is filled with nanoscale green light spots...

"I have trypophobia."

"..."

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