I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

In this way, Zhang Yangqing obtained the most precious treasure deep in the No. 7 mine in the simplest, most brutal, and most effective way. It was the Holy Sword left behind by the Savior, which we can tentatively call the one that possesses the Law of Light.

After all, the sword spirit was directly erased by Zhang Yangqing, so he didn't know what the sword was called.

Moreover, Zhang Yangqing doesn't have the habit of choosing a name, so calling him that casually is in line with his style.

It looks so simple, but in reality, the process that other chosen ones will have to go through is much more complex and lengthy:
The first step is definitely to gather intelligence:
The chosen ones need to first obtain a rider quota to enter the Qing Tong family.

There, one can gradually learn the truth by consulting ancient documents, talking to certain elderly people who know the inside story, such as some former nobles who have been demoted or lost power, and even by completing specific tasks.

Long ago, Mine Area No. 7 was the site of an "ancient battlefield for exorcising demons" where the previous savior fought a decisive battle against powerful demons.

After the savior slew the powerful enemy here, he left or sealed an important item here.

The second step is to find the key:

Lightsabers possess powerful repulsive force and self-protection mechanisms.

To safely approach and obtain it, one must first find the so-called "key".

This key is very likely a personal item left behind by the savior during his battles, such as a glove with special powers, a badge, or a piece of bone containing his essence.

The key is scattered in other areas of Mine No. 7, and the Chosen One needs to find it step by step based on the clues.

The third step will earn you approval: After finding the key, hold it close to the lightsaber to avoid being attacked by the holy light.

Then, it is necessary to gain the approval of the sword spirit or law imprint that may remain inside the lightsaber through some means, such as spiritual communication, completing a specific ritual, or demonstrating qualities that conform to the savior's ideals, in order to truly draw it out and use it for the first time.

The final step, of course, is the long refining process:
Even if it is pulled out, to use it as an extension of one's own arm and unleash its full power, it still requires a long period of refinement and nurturing, gradually mastering the laws of light within it.

This entire process is full of exploration, puzzle-solving, battles, and trials, requiring the chosen one to spend a lot of time and energy, and make full use of the rules and information from NPCs.

In this beginner village, it's not something that can be completed in a day or two.

Zhang Yangqing, on the other hand, skipped all these tedious steps thanks to his terrifying strength that was maxed out from the start, his deep understanding of the rules, and his unreasonable style.

This is the right way for a max-level player to return to the starting village: no need to waste time talking to NPCs, no need to go through complicated procedures, just take the good stuff, beat them until they submit if they disagree, and wipe out anyone with consciousness.

Once the problem is solved, then there is no problem.

The countdown on my wrist shows only a few minutes left.

Zhang Yangqing wrapped the lightsaber, which had been concealing its brilliance, in a rag, held it casually in his hand, and picked up the little mouse that was still gnawing on jerky and put it back in his pocket.

It's time to go back and see how many of those people are obediently waiting in place, and how many have already gone to complain.

Following the route in his memory, Zhang Yangqing quickly traversed the intricate mine tunnels.

When he returned to the vicinity of the entrance to Mine Area 7, the scene before him surprised him slightly.

The Hawkeye miner was waiting there, unsurprised.

To his surprise, besides Hawkeye, there were almost all the surviving miners from Mine Area 7, about forty people, all gathered here!
They stood or squatted, their faces showing weariness, unease, expectation, and a resolute determination akin to burning their boats.

Dozens of eyes turned in unison in the dim light towards the direction where Zhang Yangqing had appeared.

Upon seeing Zhang Yangqing appear, Eagle Eye Miner immediately trotted forward eagerly, a smile plastered on his face, and said in a low voice, "Big Brother, you're finally back! These guys, well, they all came one after another after seeing me waiting here, all saying they want to follow you, what do you think?"

As he spoke, he subtly winked at Zhang Yangqing, his gaze sweeping over the obviously old, thin, or injured miners in the crowd, the implication clear: Brother, isn't it a bit chaotic with so many people?

Given the cruel survival rules of this world, it's better to just pick those who are physically strong and can fight.

As for the remaining elderly, weak, sick, and disabled, let them fend for themselves under some pretext; keeping them around would only be a burden.

Ironically, it was precisely those elderly, weak, sick, and disabled people whom Hawkeye considered "burdens" who looked at Zhang Yangqing with the most fervent eyes, filled with an almost humble plea. They had struggled in this world for too long, been abandoned too many times, and had few ways left to survive.

Perhaps, this mysterious and powerful elder brother in front of them is their last hope.

Originally, only about twenty miners decided to take a gamble and stay to wait for Zhang Yangqing, hoping to hear what "good ideas" he had, or to escape this hell with him.

Those miners who chose to mine and tried to live a conservative life became increasingly desperate during their three hours of digging and reflection.

If things continue like this, my life will be like this forever. I might die in a mine one day and no one will even know.

Why not give it a shot?
So, they gradually returned, clinging to their last glimmer of hope.

Faced with the eagle-eyed miners' suggestive glances about whether to abandon some of the miners, Zhang Yangqing simply waved his hand casually, his voice calm yet clearly reaching the ears of every miner present:

"Since everyone is willing to follow me, I will not abandon you."

This statement was not only addressed to Hawkeye, but also to all miners, especially the elderly, the infirm, and the disabled.

This is also a subtle form of psychological control.

If Zhang Yangqing were to reveal his ruthless survival-of-the-fittest principle here, abandoning the old and weak, then even those strong who follow him now would immediately worry about being abandoned if they were injured, sick, or in danger in the future.

This insecurity can breed suspicion and potential betrayal like poisonous weeds.

Zhang Yangqing's impartiality and unwavering commitment at this moment reassured all his followers and provided them with a strong psychological guarantee.

As long as you stick with me, no matter how strong or weak you are, as long as you don't betray me, I will never abandon you.

In the harsh environment of the lower class, this is an extremely precious sense of security.

Since the boss had said so, Eagle Eye Miner naturally dared not have any further objections.

He nodded quickly: "The boss is righteous!"

He secretly admired his boss, who was not only strong but also shrewd; he had played the winning-over-people-hearts game brilliantly.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

Hawkeye asked, his eyes gleaming with excitement and anticipation.

He thought Zhang Yangqing was going to lead them away through some secret passage or to seize some key supplies.

Zhang Yangqing's answer was simple: "Follow me."

After saying that, he turned around and walked back in the direction he had come from, which was the gathering point for the overseers and the direction to return to the Qing Tong family's prison!

Eagle Eye Miner was taken aback, his face showing obvious confusion.

The other miners looked at each other in bewilderment, and a buzz of discussion arose.

"Huh? Weren't we supposed to escape from here? Why are we going back?"

"Is now the wrong time? Should we wait until next time?"

"We're doomed! We've been digging for three hours and haven't dug anything. We're going back empty-handed. The foreman is definitely going to punish us severely! If I had known this would happen, I should have gone to mine some ore earlier!"

"What exactly does the boss want to do?"

Anxiety, doubt, and even a hint of regret spread through the crowd.

They risked everything, betting everything to wait here, only to have their elder brother lead them back to their own trap? (End of Chapter)