Wen Xishu naturally knew that points didn't equate to combat power, but in a sense...
If in a card game, others are still relying on daily sign-ins and grinding the card pool, while you already have unlimited card draws...
Then it's hard to say that your combat power wouldn't be overwhelmingly superior.
Wen Xishu indeed had never fought such a wealthy battle.
Zheng Zai was stunned:
"How... how much? Younger Brother Wen, how much did you just say?"
Wen Xishu gestured for silence:
"You heard right. Keep it low-key, Old Zheng, I'll protect you as much as I can."
Zheng Zai felt dizzy.
Of course, this number was unrelated to him, but even so, hearing it still felt outrageous.
It's as if, in a martial arts world, while others are still practicing some sword manual, fighting to the death, you have already comprehended Fatian Xiangdi, which is just as absurd.
The difference in numbers was so big it didn't even seem like the same game. And as a participant in the Mysterious Tournament—Zheng Zai could see the card pool.
He also understood what such a points disparity meant.
In the white card pool, you can draw chaos attribute cards. The cost is six points per draw.
Of course, with good luck, there's a small chance to draw an Order Card, a minute chance to draw a high-quality card, a very low chance to draw a Magic Energy Card, and an extremely low chance to draw a Mysterious God Card.
In the blue card pool, you can draw Chaos Cards or Order Cards, a small chance for high-quality cards, a very low chance for Magic Energy Cards, and an extremely low chance for Mysterious God Cards, costing 30 points per draw.
Seeing this, Zheng Zai basically knew that, with his score, the best he could opt for was the blue card pool.
Then there's the purple card pool, at 128 points per draw, starting with Order Cards, a small chance for high-quality cards, a minute chance for Magic Energy Cards, and an extremely low chance for Mysterious God Cards.
Zheng Zai felt he couldn't afford to splurge...
Even further on, the orange card pool, at 648 points per draw, there's a high probability of drawing a high-quality card, a small probability of drawing an Order Card, a small probability of drawing a Magic Energy Card, and a very low probability of drawing a Mysterious God Card.
The probability for Mysterious God Cards increased from extremely low to very low, and the chances of drawing good cards also significantly improved.
But even that naive cockroach could only gamble like this once.
Higher up is the black card pool at 1888 points per draw. A minute chance to draw a Mysterious God Card, thirty percent chance to draw a Magic Energy Card, and fifty percent chance to draw a high-quality card.
This isn't something Zheng Zai could even dream of.
Zheng Zai even thought to himself, how many rounds would he have to pass in the Mysterious Tournament... to afford one draw from such a card pool?
After all, even those monsters apparently couldn't afford it.
His own sequence, attributes, runes, and items, altogether could only exchange for three-digit points. If he could draw a card from a four-digit points card pool, the enhancement would surely be far stronger than his current abilities, right?
But that's all too far away.
He was still at an immensely overwhelming point distance from the top-tier card pools.
Zheng Zai originally thought, even if it was Younger Brother Wen... he'd estimate he could only afford a few draws initially?
But he was wrong.
Five hundred and thirty thousand... such an exaggerated number.
Not only could he draw, but drawing a hundred times wouldn't even consume half of his points.
"Younger Brother... you, you're really not human anymore. Isn't it too abnormal?" Zheng Zai was very happy.
But due to being too surprised, the joy was visibly suppressed, not very obvious.
Wen Xishu also did not expect it to be like this.
"My items are worth much more than my attributes... Of course, I have to admit I have one or two rather absurd sequences and runes."
"Now that I think about it, I seem to have quite a few treasures. If the game retained my original abilities, maybe I wouldn't have such a big advantage, but this game chose to quantify my items and abilities..."
"This way, it actually magnified my advantage."
Wen Xishu remained very calm.
Old Zheng's items, only a Sunshine Rainbow Little White Horse Chainsaw was quite awesome, the sequence... indeed very useful, but could only exchange for two or three points.
Wen Xishu thought now... some of his items were indeed terrifying. And this time, he happened to choose one like Wing-to-Wing Flight, which could amplify his own attributes with a crazy tossing effect.
The result was that his stats ballooned.
He was completely at ease. It's a good thing that it allowed him to deeply experience this game. The margin for error was so high it's almost infallible.
"Next, let's see how this Mysterious Tournament organizes."
"We actually still have considerable disadvantages, the projects of the Mysterious Tournament are not yet clear, can't underestimate anyone, but it's certain that our human bodies, in certain segments, will absolutely put us at a relative disadvantage."
Yes, although everyone's abilities and items have been quantified into points, but for example, the cockroach's powerful body, agile crawling ability... and that bread truck with centipede legs, their natural physiques are there.
Those with wings can fly, those with tin bodies can take a beating. These are the advantages humans don't have.
Zheng Zai also nodded, he hadn't yet processed the fifty-three thousand number.
And now, it seemed everyone still couldn't draw cards. In the lounge, everyone stayed in their original spots, like they were waiting for something.
Wen Xishu and Zheng Zai, because they were too normal, stood out in this environment. After everyone was no longer curious about humans being here...