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The time is 8:30 PM.

The battle had been going on for a full half hour.

It was less a battle and more a farcical one-sided massacre.

Beneath the walls of the Mad Dragon Guild's fortress, the corpses of the monsters known as "Alien Raiders" had piled up into a small mountain, almost filling the moat.

Meanwhile, the Mad Dragon Guild suffered zero casualties.

There wasn't even a scratch.

The players, who were initially nervous, have now completely let loose.

On the city wall, many people put away their weapons and gathered in twos and threes, eating sunflower seeds and chatting, as if they were on a picnic.

"Hey, do you guys think that guy called Alien might have some serious illness?"

"Who knows? They spent a million on survival points just to invite a few thousand of us to watch a monkey show?"

"Stop the unfair criticism, this is clearly the best comedian of the year. Look at that one just now, he tripped and fell flat on his face and died. I'd call that a masterpiece!"

On the world channel, the winds have long since shifted.

[World] What can I do to you?: Refund! Refund! I've already finished three packs of sunflower seeds, where's the main event?

[World] My underwear was stolen: I declare this the most boring "epic" battle I've ever played in my gaming career.

[World] Old Monk Using Pantene: I feel sorry for the Mad Dragon Guild. Being targeted by such a cunning and talented individual is an utter disgrace.

On the highest command tower of the fortress, Mad Dragon • Start Over held a glass of "champagne" he had redeemed in the game, looking smug.

He felt he had never been so triumphant in his life.

"Brothers! Did you see that?!"

He yelled into the guild channel.

"This is the so-called cheater! This is the expert who can instantly kill someone with B-level talent!"

"I think he's just a brain-dead idiot!"

His vice president, a warrior player named "Mad Dragon • Mad Dog", immediately chimed in.

"The chairman is right! This guy is here to bring us some warmth!"

"When he spawns more monsters, let's not use skills, let's just punch him and save our mana!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The guild chat was filled with laughter.

Mad Dragon, starting afresh, raises his glass, full of vigor and high spirits.

"Come on, brothers! Let's raise a glass to this 'Alien' boss who's come from afar!"

"Thanks to him for adding so much fun to our boring leveling life!"

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

A cheer erupted from the city wall, the atmosphere as lively as if it were Chinese New Year.

Just then.

The world bulletin board, which had faded and was almost forgotten by everyone, lit up again without warning.

The golden light dazzled everyone once again.

The spokesperson still uses the same account name—Alien.

But this time, the content stunned everyone.

There was no mockery or challenge to a fight, just a nonsensical remark.

[World Announcement: Is your guild's vice president's home address Building 3, Room 402, Garden Community, Donghai City? The takeout has arrived; please remember to leave a good review.]

After the announcement was made, the entire world channel went silent.

The players who were celebrating on the city wall also stopped what they were doing and looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What the hell?"

"Donghai City Garden Residential Area? Where is that?"

"Did he send it to the wrong channel? Did he send a private message to the world chat?"

"Are you crazy? Opening a box and ending up in a game? And the key thing is... who is this address?"

Kuanglong_Starting Over also saw the announcement. He frowned and turned to look at the vice president next to him.

"Mad dog, is this your address?"

Mad Dragon and Mad Dog were holding wine glasses, their smiles still lingering on their faces.

Hearing the president's question, and glancing at the announcement, he paused for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"President, you must be joking!"

"How could this idiot possibly know my address? All the information linked to my game account is fake."

"Besides, Garden Community? There are at least eighty or a hundred communities with that name in Donghai City. Is he playing probability games here?"

Those around him agreed with his point and burst into laughter.

"Exactly, this kid's run out of tricks and's resorting to these underhanded tactics."

"Hey Mad Dog Bro, maybe someone really did order you takeout. It's a coffin, huh? Haha!"

Mad Dragon and Mad Dog were amused and were about to make another sarcastic remark.

The smile on his face suddenly froze.

He seemed to hear something, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He subconsciously tilted his ear; the gaming helmet was very soundproof, but he could still vaguely catch a sound from the real world.

One after another.

It has a good rhythm.

Kuanglong_Congtouzailai noticed his unusual behavior and patted him on the shoulder.

"Mad dog? What's wrong? What are you thinking about?"

Mad Dragon and Mad Dog did not reply.

The color was rapidly fading from his face.

It was a bone-chilling cold that made his lips turn slightly pale.

His character in the game just stood there, completely still.

The guild's voice channel was silent.

Everyone sensed that something was wrong.

"Mad Dog Bro? Did he disconnect?"

"Feed? A mad dog? Say something!"

Just when everyone thought there was something wrong with his equipment.

A hoarse, shrill, and distorted voice exploded in the voice channel.

"Holy shit!"

It's the voice of Mad Dragon and Mad Dog.

The voice was filled with incomprehensible horror and a deep-seated fear.

"How...how did you know?!"

"How the hell did you know?!"

In the voice channel, everyone was startled by his sudden roar.

Mad Dragon, Starting Over, frowned.

"Mad dog! What's wrong with you! What do you know?"

His response was met with even more devastating screams from Mad Dragon and Mad Dog.

"Knock! Someone is knocking on my door!"

"Someone is really knocking on the door!"

"That's my address! It's apartment 402 in building 3 of the Garden Community! Damn it, I really live here!"

"boom!"

These words were like a bomb, exploding in the minds of all the members of the Mad Dragon Guild.

The city walls, which were just filled with laughter and joy, suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone's face showed astonishment.

No matter how intense the fighting in a game is, it's all just data.

But now...

The monster called "Alien" crawled out of the game through a network cable.

He knocked on the door of the real world.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Mad Dragon, starting over, roared into the microphone, his face ashen. "Are you fucking hallucinating?!"

"Hallucination my ass!"

Mad Dragon, Mad Dog completely broke down, his voice trembling with sobs.

The knocking is getting louder! It's not takeout! It's not a delivery!

In the voice channel, you could clearly hear his heavy breathing in the real world and the chaotic sounds of him moving furniture to block the door.

Then, there was a deathly silence.

Everyone held their breath.

A few seconds later, a strange, calm, even somewhat polite male voice came through the microphone that Mad Dragon and Mad Dog hadn't turned off, clearly into the voice channel.

"Hello there."

"Community-related."

"Check the water meter."