The Monster is Coming

Chapter 373 The City of Rules and Destiny: A Mere Prelude
Back on the Misty Coast, Minghou opened his spatial bag and took a look.

The originally empty space was filled with various spiritual resources.

In order to accommodate more space, he also expanded and upgraded his space bag.

The space capacity was tripled to accommodate the resources and wealth given by Ming'an and others.

Looking around, the topmost space grid is filled with densely packed energy crystals, ranging in size from the size of a fist to the thickness of a head, stacked layer upon layer to form small, separate mountains.

Secondly, there was a box of dark blue soul crystals, with the marks left by Ming An and others when they refined them.

Minghou casually took out one, feeling a cool touch on his fingertips, and could clearly sense the pure spiritual energy flowing inside.

These were originally the wealth accumulated by the villagers, but now they were all in his possession.

After all, the extraordinary opportunity he offered was something that Ming'an and his clansmen simply could not refuse.

At this moment, he summoned the "Sacrifice Panel" and used his consciousness to drag and drop resources from his spatial inventory into the sacrifice page in batches.

Immediately, the sacrifice reward numbers at the bottom of the screen began to jump rapidly upwards.

Minghou couldn't help but smile.

This wave completely emptied Ming'an and the others' coffers, and even the Burning Jade that represented Ming'an's identity as the Great Messenger was "borrowed" by him.

"The lineage of the Burning Lamp is indeed very wealthy."

Ultimately, the number displayed on the sacrifice interface settled at 1390 million sacrifice points.

For resource types without crafting enhancements, the formula for calculating their value is approximately 3-10 times.

After roughly estimating the value of these resources, Minghou closed the sacrifice interface and gave Emperor Zhao a feint.

This is also one of the valuation methods commonly used by players.

Show this to Brother Di Zhao, but don't click OK.

If you actually click "Confirm Sacrifice," you'll definitely lose a lot of money. The price that Brother Di Zhao gave you is practically robbery.

Only by selling through the trading house can the efficiency of converting resources into sacrificial power be maximized.

Minghou believes that if he can stockpile these resources for a period of time, and once the overall combat strength of the player faction makes a new breakthrough and the demand for high-end resources increases, the value of these resources can rise even further.

Just like the early Void Stones, their value continues to increase as players' strength and sacrificial power grow.

But now is the time when we need money, so we have to sell.

By converting resources into strength, you can hunt stronger monsters and gain more hunting rewards.

By converting resources into the construction of the Destiny Casino, the Destiny Clan can continue to generate revenue for themselves in the future.

This is more like an investment.

Investing in yourself or in future returns is more reliable than the strategy of "hoarding goods and waiting for prices to rise".

Having clarified his idea, he began to upload resources in batches.

Unlike Little Wizard, which sells resources in bulk below market price and pursues the ultimate resource conversion efficiency, Life Throat doesn't rush to sell its resources and only offers the current market price.

It took a total of 14 minutes to upload all the resources.

The "Amount for Sale" in the bottom right corner reached 5392 million.

Almost every second, the numbers dropped, and a notification popped up in my mind that the challenger had successfully sold.

Looking at his rapidly increasing sacrificial power balance, Minghou leaned against a reef near the Misty Coast, letting the salty sea breeze caress his face, feeling utterly content.

With 5392 million in unsold inventory, this amount may not last long, but it is sufficient for current expenses.

It feels really good to see wealth flowing into your lap.

In the distance, the waves crashed against the rocks, and the splashing water refracted rainbow colors in the sunlight. Minghou gazed at the surging colorful mist, unable to hide the smile on his lips.

He simply closed his eyes, not bothering to block the notification of the successful sale, letting the ever-increasing sacrificial power numbers swirl in his mind, like listening to a melodious song of wealth.

The profits earned through strength, wisdom, and a bit of "going with the flow" come quickly.

Although the resources were provided by Ming'an, so what?

If it weren't for his insightful vision of the opportunities in the small world, his ability to demonstrate compatibility with the rules, and his blueprint for transcending fate, how could Ming'an and the others have willingly emptied their coffers?

To put it simply, this is exchanging future possibilities for present resources; it's a fair transaction that couldn't be fairer.

They bet on the qualification to embark on the road to heaven, and gave up the opportunity to lead the way; neither of them lost out.

Perhaps when Ming'an and the others become players, they will think of this resource again.

He might ask for the money back then, hoping to use the resources he gave him to invest in himself during his early, inexperienced phase.

But he definitely won't give a single penny.

After all, he wouldn't use all of this money himself; the future profits from the Destiny Casino he invested in building would be shared with every Destiny player.

Help them grow quickly.

Therefore, this money can be considered as an investment by Ming'an and his clansmen in themselves.

As for "still," it doesn't exist.

As one forum user put it: Investing involves risk; proceed with caution. Once payment is received, there are no refunds.

If you still dare to ask, you'll be punished by divine intervention with the "unplugging the internet cable."

Sitting in the real world and controlling the internet, he is the god of the Destiny Clan who controls the "power of the virtual and the real".

Praise be to the Emperor!

Watching his sacrificial power balance steadily rise, Minghou sipped the sea breeze contentedly, waiting for the right moment.

After 1 hours.

His sacrificial power balance reached 3403 million, and most of his resources had been successfully sold.

He finally raised enough money to cover the cost of the fusion rules.

Unlike the little mage and the headmaster of the kindergarten, who used incomplete rules to create life souls.

He has the complete set of rules in his hands.

Although there is no need to spend money to complete the missing parts, and the rule strength is only at the ordinary rule level, the fusion alone will cost 3398 million.

But Minghou felt that the expense was well worth it.

Having experienced hardship, he clearly understands what the rules of integration mean.

This cannot be measured by the amount of resources available; the core lies in the ability to deconstruct and reconstruct rules.

It's like someone holding a mountain of resources but not even being able to touch the edge of the rules.

Even the weakest evil spirit warriors of a race like the Black Tide can easily open the door to using top-level rules.

Even if the entire Destiny Clan invested all the wealth accumulated over countless years, they would not be able to reshape the rules.

However, as a player, you can easily complete it by spending 3398 million sacrificial power.

You don't even need to lift a finger throughout the entire process.

This is also one of the hidden perks for players.

He then turned to look at the guiding water sphere floating beside him, pressed his finger to his brow, bowed slightly, and said respectfully:
"Guide, are you there?"

【put.】

The guide slowly opened its eyes, still displaying an impatient demeanor.

"Brother Guidance, I have gathered enough sacrificial power. I would like to trouble you to help me fuse and refine the game space rules and the destiny rules I carry into a special life soul." The throat of life spoke with even greater respect.

The guidance did not answer, but instead conjured up an illusory arm that reached out and grabbed.

Instantly, the fate rule derivative mark on his throat and the game space rules in his backpack were extracted.

Guided by the consciousness, the two rules intertwined and collided in the air, spreading out ripples.

The fusion of two completely different absolute logics is a miracle that life could never have imagined.

The only thing known is that there is a force called the Blue Lantern Clan, which possesses the terrifying ability to devour rules.

However, the Blue Lantern Clan uses a method of absorption, which essentially involves extracting the absolute logical energy from the rules and feeding it to the "Aladdin Rules" controlled by the Blue Lantern Clan.

The process of devouring will waste a lot of rule power.

Even the framework that carries the energy of the rules is a part that cannot be absorbed.

This is also why the remaining rule fragments in Adventurer Dungeons are distributed as rewards.

The most famous example is when a team of players sold a fragment of a rule called "The March of the Dead" for the incredibly low price of 800,000.

This case of the largest trading house loss since the server opened is still a source of amusement for forum players.

The integration of guiding rules, from a technical perspective, is on a completely different level compared to the rule-devouring of the Blue Lantern Clan.

It's like trying to put water and fire into the same bottle, allowing light and darkness to coexist.

The difficulty levels are on completely different levels.

As the integration process began, the life-or-death situation became fully focused.

He had reached the realm of demigods and witnessed many strange landscapes in the monster world, but the sight of two absolute logics being dismantled, recombined, and merged before his eyes was a spectacle he had never seen before in his life.

At this moment, hovering to his left is the mark derived from the rules of fate.

Its surface is covered with a silver galaxy, with countless silver threads intertwined and woven within it, each thread representing a trajectory of destiny.

On the right is the game space rules, shaped like a multifaceted Rubik's Cube, with different virtual scenes reflected on each facet, and pixelated data streams cascading down like a waterfall.

scoff!

The guiding finger traces the boundary between the two.

Instantly, the Silver Flame of Destiny and the torrent of data began to tear at and devour each other, like two trapped beasts locked in a fierce struggle, each collision exploding into dazzling sparks of rules.

At this moment, Minghou discovered that the number of sacrificial power in his balance column had begun to decrease rapidly.

3203 million, 2800 million, 2100 million... Every second, nearly a million units of sacrificial power transformed into tangible crimson flames, surging out from the void and enveloping the two clusters of rules.

At this moment, the sacrificial power is like a catalyst for the rules, with flame-like energy carrying the aura of the rules constantly striking the framework barrier between the two rules.

The mark of fate melted into a silver liquid in the next second, spreading out in the flames.

The colorful streams of light that bloomed from the game space rules boiled under the scorching flames, slowing down their melting process considerably.

The vast majority of the crimson flames were also poured onto the rules of the game space.

The points of light representing the nodes of the rules pulsed violently in the crimson flames, as if trying to break free from the constraints of their own forms.

Just then, the scarlet flames suddenly tightened.

The silver liquid plunged into the core of the game space rules, while the seven-colored light also frantically retaliated along the patterns of the brand. The essence of the two rules rapidly merged in the scarlet flames.

The rules of fate and the rules of the game space are constantly combined.

At this moment, the sacrificial energy consumption also exceeded 2000 million, and the fusion ushered in the most critical moment.

Silver and rainbow colors suddenly burst forth with dazzling light, condensing into a swirling cocoon of energy within the scarlet flames. On the cocoon, patterns of fate and rule runes related to the game space continuously appeared, only to be rapidly annihilated and reshaped under the scorching flames.

Minghou clearly saw tiny specks of silver light drifting out of the cocoon, which were captured by the seven-colored light and transformed into new rule runes.

It's as if the trajectory of fate has suddenly branched out into multiple paths.

As the crimson flames suddenly went out, the cocoon of rules cracked open with a "crack," and a life soul imprint the size of a fist slowly floated in mid-air.

The outer layer of fate is a flowing, seven-colored halo, as if it were enveloping countless miniature spaces.

The inner layer features silver-blue veins of destiny, like a spider web running through the entire halo.

Life Throat stretched out its hand, and Life Soul automatically fell into its palm.

Through the eagle-headed demon's perception, he could clearly see the two rules coexisting perfectly within it.

Or rather, this is a completely new set of rules.

The next second, the challenger's prompt rang in his mind.

[Challenger's Hint: Obtained a special Soul (unnamed).]

Special Soul: Unnamed.

Soul of Fate Introduction: It can generate rule-derived energy through equivalent games with the target. Regardless of whether the game is won or lost, it will receive a fate gift of 6% of the opponent's chips. It can also obtain rule-derived output through specific game gameplay, such as the card game, destiny maze game, probability battlefield and other games that come with the rules.

……

After reading the rules, Ming could not hide his excitement.

The special life soul in his hand suited his needs better than the way he had originally envisioned using the rules of fate.

The previously envisioned Destiny Casino only had one gameplay: an equivalent game similar to comparing sizes.

The outcome depends entirely on luck for both sides.

With this rule, the ways to play at the Future Destiny Casino can flourish in many different ways.

With the addition of various strategic gameplay options, every guest who steps into the City of Destiny will find their preferred way to play.

Besides luck, strategy can also play a role.

But in any case, as the bookmaker, apart from attracting customers and making initial investments, he always makes a profit.

If we encounter a large client, we'll use our own technology.

With the help of a fortune-telling spirit, he couldn't figure out how he could possibly lose.

As for the name of the soul, he summoned the soul analysis interface and used his consciousness to enter three words in the "Unnamed" field: City of Destiny.

Once the name is chosen, a notification rings in the minds of all players across all channels:
[Challenger's Announcement (All Channels): Congratulations to player "Throat of Destiny" for obtaining the special Soul: City of Destiny.]

This notification immediately caused an uproar on the player forums.

Players who can create special life souls are all big shots in the player faction.

The ID mentioned in the notification is familiar to forum users, who have previously discussed it extensively.

The strongest newbie, known as "Hack Bro," is none other than Throat of Destiny, who has consistently ranked first in the latest round of newbie leveling-up event.

At the time, many guilds wanted to recruit him, but Thick Throat of Destiny always kept his voice blocked, so the major guilds couldn't contact him at all.

Unexpectedly, the top-ranked newbie on the leaderboard has started cheating again.

They accomplished something that many veteran players couldn't achieve, creating a unique set of rules that belonged to them alone.

Forum users are all curious and asking how this cheater managed to do it.

Are there any guides or videos to share?

But at this moment, Minghou clearly had no intention of sharing his joy. He saw the comments sent by his clansmen and then decisively logged off.

The 39 members of his race who helped him take control of the game space rules have all descended to Earth.

The tribespeople have already made contact with him.

After logging off, Minghou decisively attempted to contact StarNet using the communication device provided by StarNet. The moment he pressed the connection button, StarNet's voice rang out from the communicator.

The Throat of Fate treated StarNet, who might be the agent of a higher-dimensional deity in reality, with respect and explained his demands in detail.

The hope is to help the 39 newly arrived members of the race obtain citizenship in the Earth Alliance.

After receiving the agreed answer, Minghou expressed his gratitude repeatedly, then transformed into a silver streak of light and flew out of Destiny City, heading straight for the Trading City.

Before long, he met with his people at the trading city.

Although StarNet agreed to the request of this group of people to join the Earth Alliance, the necessary procedures still need to be followed.

Amidst the puzzled expressions of Ming'an and the others, Minghou led them directly to the moon.

Here, they fill out forms and collect information according to the procedures.

With the StarNet giving the green light, the review process is directly skipped, and what used to take six months or even a year of waiting is now approved directly.

The entire process took 3 hours, and Ming'an and the others obtained citizenship of the Earth Alliance.

However, Ming'an and his tribesmen were still puzzled, not understanding why they had so much interaction with such weaker beings.

However, they had great faith in the life-orbment system, and although they did not understand it, they roughly understood that this might be a necessary process to obtain the opportunity for transcendence.

This question was not answered until they arrived in the City of Destiny.

Through the networked devices provided by Life Throat, they, like the Book of Fate at the time, were utterly shocked by the hidden truth of the Earth.

They also understood why the life force emanating from Minghou's body was so weak at that time.

The seemingly weak creatures of Earth are, on the other hand, a potential calamity force that runs rampant in the monster world: the player race.

Now, Lifethirst has also become a member of the player race.

Based on information from the forum and the Soul Treasury, Ming An, like Ming Hou before him, quickly deduced the truth.

Behind the players' faction stands, most likely, the creator god of the monster world: Emperor Zhao.

This discovery stunned Ming'an.

Suddenly, I understood what had happened to Minghou back then.

It was clearly a game of equivalence between fate and destiny. Because it touched on the safety of the players, the logical operation of the rules of fate was forcibly interrupted by the higher-dimensional gods, which is why they were attacked by fate.

Therefore, becoming a player means receiving the protection of a higher-dimensional deity.

This discovery greatly excited Ming'an and his team.

They knew that, guided by the Throat of Destiny, they had indeed obtained a heavenly opportunity.

But while some people are happy, others are not.

The most unhappy were the members of the Life Throat lineage.

The fact that Ming'an and others easily obtained citizenship in the Earth Alliance means that their chances of winning a spot in the next round of competition have been lowered.

They arrived on Earth first, filled with uncertainty about the future, yet chose to steadfastly follow the decision of destiny.

Although we are all members of the same race, there should still be a proper order of arrival.

What kind of benefits and treatment should these earliest "founders" who followed Minghou receive?
This caused some resentment among the clansmen who followed Minghou at the time.

During the most difficult time, the protagonist proposed to settle in the small world, which the clansmen said was a crazy move that put the cart before the horse.

They gritted their teeth and chose to continue following.

At that time, no one knew what the future would look like, but they still risked their future without hesitation.

The initial rituals to worship "higher-dimensional deities" and even the cost of purchasing the game pods were all resources they brought to Earth and entrusted to their destined owner for management.

But now, Ming'an and his group, who have just arrived, have easily obtained their tickets to the Earth Alliance.

This disparity of being "overtaken by newcomers" made them feel very uncomfortable.

Now that Ming'an and the others have arrived, they have taken up nearly forty quotas. The probability of winning a player's qualification is negligible, but it is still a reduction.

Although we are all part of the Destiny Clan, we should all hope for the clan to grow stronger.

But seeing others effortlessly reap the fruits of one's hard work, the obsession with "first come, first served" still inevitably resurfaces.

It's not that they're unwilling to share opportunities; they just hope that the hardships they've endured deserve a degree of dignity and preferential treatment.

Minghou could naturally guess what his clansmen were thinking.

The earliest members of his clan who followed him into the small world had staked their lives on him.

When the ethnic groups were facing the greatest skepticism, they firmly chose themselves, and they certainly deserve special treatment.

He had already made plans: once the Destiny Casino was built, these younger generations would all have a quota of the rule-derived energy generated by the gambling gameplay.

Even if the clansmen do not choose to join the City of Destiny in the future, but develop in the monster world in their own way, they can still receive a portion of the profits.

After all, no matter what their people do in the monster world, they are still their own people.

They will also lend a helping hand when monsters encounter difficulties.

The Destiny Casino is the permanent source of income for this group of people, and it will continue to grow as the Destiny Casino expands.

However, the Destiny Casino has not yet officially started construction, and even the initial framework has not been completed.

There is no revenue generated at all.

Therefore, we are temporarily unable to provide any welfare benefits to our clansmen.

But he also had to consider the feelings of his clansmen.

As the master of the Dragon Sparrow lineage, it is reasonable for him to favor his own clansmen.

We can't let these younger generations who are so loyal to us be less successful than the newcomers.

He had already thought of a way to appease the younger generation.

The Earth's carrying capacity and the task of optimizing the Earth's environment require someone to take responsibility.

Ming An and others are the best choice.

It decided to send Ming'an and others to the Book of Fate to carry out a two-month Earth optimization project.

This way, he could appease the emotions of his own clansmen.

During this time, he had enough time to build the basic framework of the Destiny Casino and arrange more profit-generating rights for his people.

As for what Ming'an thinks, he has already prepared his explanation.

It is obviously inappropriate to openly show favoritism; as an elder, one should always adopt a stance that considers the overall situation.

He would state in the name of StarNet that this is one of the standard procedures for joining the Earth Alliance. Although they have already obtained citizenship of the Earth Alliance, there is still an unfinished final review task: to optimize and build up Earth.

In this way, the people of Ming'an and other clans would not have any dissatisfaction.

The emotions of the clansmen can also be soothed, and they can gain a sense of spiritual superiority.

The project to optimize and transform the Earth's environment can also be effectively promoted.

Having clarified his thoughts, Minghou immediately found Ming'an and the others who had already settled in Destiny City, explained in detail the arrangements for them, and emphasized that this was StarNet's test for new citizens of Earth.

Upon learning the reason, Ming'an did not hesitate at all, and, eager to obtain the player qualification, he readily agreed.

At this moment, he clearly understood that the StarNet was the representative of higher-dimensional gods on Earth.

If it was StarNet's arrangement, he couldn't refuse.

Compared to the player status they will gain in the future, this test is insignificant.

They immediately followed the instructions of the Life Throat and went to the Pacific Ocean to meet the Life Book, which was working hard.

……

In the purification array deep within the Pacific Ocean, Ming Shu sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Silver energy threads continuously sprang from his fingertips, circling the array.

Plastic microparticles and metal scraps in the seawater, drawn by the power of the formation, continuously surged toward the vortex at the center of the formation. They were then pulverized by the flames released by the Book of Fate. The unrefinable parts were temporarily stored, to be thrown into the void later.

During his investigation, he discovered that the rate of marine pollution was far exceeding expectations.

It was already a world extremely lacking in spiritual energy, yet it was infiltrated with a large amount of pollution from elements that are insoluble in Earth.

One can imagine that this small world has experienced many invasion wars.

Many substances, elements, and energies that are insoluble on Earth were brought here by alien races from other worlds.

Secondly, the Earth itself is heavily polluted, and marine ecosystems have been severely damaged.

He saw a type of tumor on many deep-sea fish, which was formed by the accumulation of toxins, and the flesh was also flowing with a radioactive dark green fluid.

Mountains of war machine debris were also discovered in the trench fissures.

This was clearly chosen because the pollution from the war couldn't be cleaned up, so it was buried at the bottom of the sea.

The unknown elements released from these war debris combined with Earth's water molecules to create a corrosive, purple slime.

This causes marine organisms to undergo varying degrees of radiation mutations.

The situation is more complicated in coastal areas near human cities.

Microplastics have long infiltrated the cells of plankton, accumulating layer by layer along the food chain. This results in predatory species in the ocean having stomachs full of indigestible plastic fragments, and even the eggs they lay during reproduction are covered with a transparent film of pollution, significantly increasing the mortality rate of offspring during hatching.

In the eyes of the Book of Fate, this is a world riddled with holes.

There are still many issues to be addressed in the optimization project.

Purification is only the first step; further refinement and modification of the Earth's environment are needed to make the Earth function more smoothly.

Secondly, he needs to create a primary spiritual vein on the seabed to increase the spiritual energy content of the Earth.

These projects simply cannot be completed in a short period of time.

All he could do was try to speed up the process, complete the mission as soon as possible, and then return to Destiny City to happily compete for player status with his clansmen.

Although things are tough now, the future is full of hope.

Just then, he suddenly sensed a strong energy fluctuation coming from above.

The approaching aura was as heavy as an abyss, but he could still sense that it was the aura of his clansmen.

Are they people from the City of Destiny visiting me?

Ming Shu felt a chill and abruptly turned his head to look up at the sky.

Dozens of silver figures were seen breaking through the deep blue sea, falling like stars crashing into the ocean.

The figure at the head was particularly eye-catching, with three diamond-shaped lamp emblems inlaid on his shoulder armor and a token engraved with runes of destiny hanging at his waist, which was the exclusive decoration of the highly respected Grand Envoy of the clan.

"The Great Messenger."

Ming Shu's pupils contracted slightly. He quickly composed himself, his body leaping through the air as he performed a standard clan salute, placing his fingers between his brows as he faced the approaching figure. His voice was respectful:

"This junior has received the letter of destiny from the Great Messenger."

The leader, Ming'an, slowly landed at the edge of the purification array, the silver spiritual light surrounding him causing ripples in the surrounding seawater.

He glanced at the purifying array in operation, his gaze lingering briefly on the trash being drawn into the vortex, before speaking:

"No need for formalities. By order of the Dragon Sparrow Lord, I have brought my people to assist you in advancing the Earth optimization and transformation project."

The clansmen behind them also landed one after another, and began to take out the remaining resources needed for purification from the spatial artifacts in an orderly manner.

They are all purification runes and high-purity energy crystals.

This is the only type of resource that the Dragon Sparrow Lord could leave them, allowing them to bring Earth with them.

The reserves were insufficient, amounting to only one percent of the resources entrusted to the Dragon Sparrow's destiny master at that time.

But it is sufficient to build what is needed for the Earth Optimization Project.

Upon hearing this, a fleeting, barely concealed joy flashed across Ming Shu's eyes.

For the past three months, he has been alone in this boundless, filthy ocean, spending his days with mutated marine life induced by radiation and corrosive slime. At night, he faces the empty sea, and the repetitive scenery is truly boring.

Seeing the Grand Envoy arrive with a group of clansmen, the words "to advance together" were like a warm current, instantly dispelling the pent-up frustration in their hearts.

"Thank you for sending your esteemed messenger here in person..." He tried to maintain a respectful demeanor, but his voice couldn't hide his cheerfulness.

Before he could finish speaking, Ming'an raised his hand to interrupt him:
"We'll discuss the specific arrangements later. The purification array you set up has a different structure than the array used by our Burning Lamp lineage. First, let the clansmen familiarize themselves with how the array works."

He lowered his head, concealing the emotions in his eyes, and respectfully replied:
"Yes, I obey."

As he turned and flew towards the formation, he felt his body become lighter.

He felt that from this moment on, this sea area, which he had once found boring, finally had companions.

At least there's someone to get through these tough times with.

Just as the Book of Fate was feeling pleased with this, Fate's voice came again:

"Book of Fate, you seem quite pleased?"

When questioned, Ming Shu immediately turned around, a smile still lingering on his face, his tone light and cheerful:
"Reporting to Your Excellency, I am naturally happy to have the help of my clansmen. This purification project is complicated, and with you and my fellow clansmen sharing the burden, it will surely be much faster."

Upon hearing this reply, Ming'an suddenly chuckled softly.

How could he not guess what the Book of Fate was thinking?

Before he came, he already knew that Ming Shu was placed here to be punished because he almost made a big mistake.

Clearly, the Book of Fate regarded them as fellow tribesmen who had suffered the same fate.

Thinking of this, Ming'an took out a card with a faint blue glow from his body and waved it between two fingers.

The card is printed with the Earth Alliance emblem, Ming An's portrait in the upper left corner, and a code in the lower right corner.

This is the Earth Alliance citizen ID card.

"Don't be too happy yet." Ming'an grinned, a hint of mockery in his smile.

“We will be leaving soon. We came here to complete the StarNet test. We don’t need to be in charge of the purification project. It’s just a formality. After the test is over, we will return to Destiny City to get the game pods and then participate in a new round of player qualification applications.”

Upon hearing these words, the smile on Ming Shu's face instantly froze.

Ming An added at this point:

"So you still have to stay here and continue dealing with marine debris, after all... you don't have this certificate, do you?"

After Ming'an finished speaking, the nearby tribesmen all took out their Earth citizen ID cards and showed them to Ming Shu with smiles.

At that moment, Mingshu's heart collapsed silently, like a sandcastle soaked by the tide.

It turns out that he had to persevere through these hard times all by himself.

　Here are 8200 words~
　　Thank you AoiSu哟猫 for the 17000 Qidian coins.

　　Thank you, Longfei, for the 1700 Qidian coins.

　　Thanks for your support~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)