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"Crash!"

As the iron gate was torn open, an officer walked in and said, "Yaris, I remember your ability is electromagnetic drive, right?"

"Is there something you need?" Yaris's voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't even bother to lift his head.

Because he was about to die, he had lost all will to live and didn't want to talk to the other person.

"I heard your electromagnetic drive can destroy a building in one blow. If it weren't for Professor X's mind control, you would almost certainly have escaped from the encirclement." The officer said, but received only silence in response.

The officer didn't mind Yaris's silence, but smiled and said, "Want to live? Here's a chance for you to survive."

"What do you mean?"

As soon as he finished speaking, just as the officer had expected, the other person immediately raised his head, his eyes filled with a desire to live.

The sergeant didn't speak, but grabbed a stack of forms, channeled his inner energy, and threw them at the other person.

Infused with his inner strength, Yalis casually grabbed the paper, which was as sharp as a knife, and then browsed it without any hindrance in the dimly lit room.

[Global Criminal Death Race]

1. Superpower Group Championship □

2. Regular Group PUBG Mobile Gunfight □

3. Death Race Rally □

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35. I Am a Singer □

36. Chess game □

37. Dance □

38. Painting □

……

"What is this?" Yaris asked, looking at the form in front of him.

"That lord recently wants to hold a multi-dimensional competition among prisoners, and the winner can have their death sentence commuted to life imprisonment."

The sergeant, seeing Yaris's eyes light up, continued, "With your strength, you have a great chance of winning in the superpower group. Don't let me down."

Yaris wasn't blinded by the good news, but continued, "Why are you so enthusiastic? Isn't this a good thing for you too?"

"Of course, the winning region will receive a huge influx of resources from President Kingpin over the next three years, and the path to advancement will be much easier. This is great news for the entire region."

"There are over two hundred regions worldwide, but only about seventy spots are available for victory. And given the strength of the criminals in those five regions, at least half of the spots will be taken by them. We need to step up our efforts."

"So next, we will give you comprehensive special training. With your strength, it's not impossible for you to get first place."

"Once you receive your pardon, you will be awarded our Outstanding Criminal Medal."

"Although I can't pardon you directly, if you behave well in the future, I can change your life sentence to ten years, ten years to three years, and three years to being a minor. Then you'll be released, right?"

Chapter 246 On the White Night

As New York City residents awoke from their slumber in the early morning, a bombshell announcement swept through the city.

The current and eternal ruler of this planet, the White Emperor, will hold a global criminal death contest in two days.

The prisoners risked their lives, displaying their talents; the capable were pardoned, the losers were left to rot.

The entire event will be broadcast live, and the constituency of the winning criminal will receive a significant influx of resources. Please stay tuned.

……

Upon seeing this message, everyone thought they were seeing things, believing that such an outrageous thing couldn't possibly happen...

But then, considering the current emperor's personality... it doesn't seem impossible.

After all, this was the guy who, on the very day he took office, declared that in order to ensure there were enough players when he wanted to play battle royale, each region must guarantee that the number of players in its area could not fall below a certain limit.

However, the participants in this game are not all the players, but only criminals who are about to be executed in prison.

Immediately, discussions erupted around the world, with New York City feeling the most distressed.

After all, not long ago, Bai Ye personally took action and instantly defeated all the criminals in New York City.

Finding a criminal in New York City is now harder than finding someone who hasn't cultivated internal energy.

Regardless, in situations like this where people enjoy watching the drama unfold without getting hurt themselves, people around the world immediately become bloodthirsty spectators, engaging in heated discussions.

Immediately, a cacophony of news arose, especially since the official website allowed users to search for each criminal's name, criminal record, and arrest process.

The release of the list of top criminals has sparked considerable discussion for each one, making the World Cup seem like a niche competition in comparison.

And just when the world was having a heated discussion.

Inside the villa, Bai Ye, the instigator of everything, was leisurely sitting in a recliner, slowly turning the pages of a book in his hands, like a handsome man with a tranquil demeanor.

The book in Bai Ye's hands was just an ordinary science fiction novel.

His reading speed was also kept at a normal level; he did not use quantum speed reading abilities.

At this moment, he is experiencing life as an ordinary person.

All I can say is that once you have the power, authority, and wealth to almost achieve your desires, the feeling of returning to the life of an ordinary person is completely different.

After all, when you're poor, you have to work like a beast of burden; when you're rich, you get to experience life.

There are still two days until the start of the competition, and all he needs to do now is patiently wait for it to begin.

Having gained eternal life, the one thing he had in abundance was time.

While passing the time during the day and experiencing life, on the rooftop of a university near Fifth Avenue in New York, space is slightly distorted.

The moment the distortion of space and time was restored, a slender, veiled girl wearing a white hood and a black and white dress with a clear dividing line at her chest suddenly appeared.

The moment the girl appeared, she vanished into the shadows like a nimble assassin, glancing down at the watch strap on her wrist, which displayed her location in this universe.

'Based on the traces of that being who travels through time and space, he should be in this universe. Let's gather information about this universe first.'

The veiled girl with a beautiful figure muttered to herself, looking down at the school building, and prepared to leave.

She placed her fingers on the railing, and with a gentle flip, she descended like a butterfly, ready to leave the school. But a calm voice made the girl pause.

"Okay, turn to page 13. In 2003, our Emperor Bai Ye officially turned 11 years old, which was a major turning point in his life."

Inside the classroom, a teacher is giving a lecture to dozens of students in a calm voice.

'2003? The Emperor? What on earth is all this?'

The girl thought to herself, but she also had a vague feeling that this was definitely related to the event she was trying to investigate.

Driven by curiosity, the girl clung to a secluded corner and listened quietly, but what she saw and heard next made her completely lose her composure.

The teacher was holding a book with the title "On the White Night" on the cover and was speaking in an extremely serious tone.

"In 2003, our emperor's parents ended their lives in Liuhe Lane. As for the cause of death, it was homicide. When the police found the bodies, even their organs had been removed."

"According to the textbook's author, the scholar Smith, who once served as His Majesty's fitness instructor, rigorously researched the text."

"The reason for killing them was to pay off the high-interest loans they owed from gambling. This is a very important point, and you must remember it." The teacher tapped the blackboard.

Then, the screen on the classroom podium lit up, displaying a map of New York City.

The teacher pointed to the map and said solemnly, "In the same year that the emperor's parents died, our His Majesty, who was then a primary school student, began what scholars call the Great Migration to the North."

"At 2 p.m. on July 6, 2003, New York time, His Majesty's residence was forced to move from Liuhe Street to Chinatown, where he was taken in by Li Shiqian, a low-level gangster at the time, and thus officially entered the gangster environment."

"According to the research of scholars, this move laid the foundation for His Majesty's decisive and ruthless character, but it also forced His Majesty to step into the bloody world of the underworld in his childhood."

As the teacher spoke, the students below the stage listened intently, occasionally letting out a gasp of surprise, leaving the girl huddled in the corner completely speechless.

She wondered to herself what kind of narcissistic person would include a course at school based on their own past experiences.

With some doubt, the girl did a quick search of the entire school and found that the history taught in the textbooks for each grade was different.

It is mainly divided into Theory of White Nights, History of the White Night World, and Theory of White Nights (2011 New Edition)...

Moreover, this is not an independent discipline, but is linked to politics, economics, and so on.

Courses such as modern politics and modern finance will all involve this guy.

The girl also saw many teachers confidently stating in class: "If you understand the theory of the night, you can understand modern politics, and you can deduce the future direction of the world from His Majesty's preferences."

'Come on, how easy is it to understand the economy and politics of this world? You can learn so much just by getting to know one person.' The girl mentally ranted, feeling that this world was utterly illogical.

But after connecting to the network of this world, all the previous complaints paled in comparison to the criminal death contests mentioned online.

"This...this..." The girl looked at the content on the internet, becoming more and more shocked. In her panic, a calm voice sounded behind her.

"Why are you looking at my story? What's so interesting about this?"

Chapter 247 You've Been Saved

Inside the villa, Bai Ye, who had been reading all day, yawned softly, his sexual desire rising.

Gently putting down the book in her hand, Bai Ye decided to go out for a while.

After all, if the mountain won't come to you, Bai Ye can go to the mountain on his own.

Since Camilla and the others aren't home, he can just go to their door; after all, Earth is just a few steps away for him.

'I'll just go for whoever I find.' Bai Ye gently placed the book in his hand on the table, thinking to himself.

He then jumped to a high place, and with a quick glance across the city, he noticed a girl browsing content on a laptop on a certain building.

"Today it's you." Bai Ye's lips curled up slightly. He took a step forward, traversing layers of space, and arrived behind the girl, successfully seeing what she was searching for on her computer.

Looking at Bai Ye's theory above, Bai Ye couldn't help but smile and say, "Why are you looking at what Smith and his team are making? What's so interesting about this kind of thing?"

As he spoke, before the girl could react, Bai Ye leaned in and hugged her.

He gently placed his right palm over the other person's baby milkshake.

But the next moment, the softness in his hand and the fullness that he couldn't put down made Bai Ye's expression falter slightly.

'This feel...isn't right?'

Bai Ye muttered to himself, and the previously dormant computing power in his mind began to be unleashed. Then, simply through contact, he generated the other party's three-dimensional data in his brain.