At this moment, a massive screen stood at the front of the hall. People gathered around it as if they were watching the World Cup—drinking, cracking sunflower seeds, playing board games, and rolling dice. The place buzzed with activity.
The screen was split into a hundred smaller screens, and when the event started, it could display the live feed of all one hundred players simultaneously. At crucial moments, it was also possible to manually enlarge the image of any player, which was very convenient.
On the adjacent wall, there was a massive red countdown timer for the start of the Eighth World.
This large crowd was ready to pull an all-nighter, eagerly awaiting the grand opening of the Eighth World.
"Boss, add another dish—"
"Xiao Zhi, who are you rooting for? I like Sister Lin Yin!"
"Dude, get real, Lin Yin didn't make the top hundred, she's not even in the contestant list. Could you flip through the full list before coming to drink?"