Survival for all, my island is the last pure land on earth.

Finally, it was the person from Mianyang who spoke up: "So, gentlemen of the 888 division, what are the standards for our division's offerings? Rest assured, we will strictly adhere to them and will not resort to any tricks."

Several people below echoed: "Yes, yes, we would never try anything funny with you gentlemen."

The bighorn bull puffed out its chest and charged forward: "Don't worry, we don't offer sacrifices. There's never been such a rule since the game started."

Mianyang: [Really?]

The big-horned bull puffed out its chest and charged forward: "Seriously, we don't have such bullying people around here. We're barely getting enough to eat ourselves, yet they want to offer sacrifices. I'm already being lenient by not asking their boss for any handouts."

Passerby A: [Yeah, yeah, not only do we not offer tribute, but there's a big shot called Sister Fist who, along with other big shots, distributes free supplies every day in the public chat channel, once at noon and once at 6 pm. Remember the times, don't blame us if you miss out.]

Passerby B: [We don't have any blacklist. Trade if you want. As long as you have in-game currency, Sister Fist has everything you can imagine.]

Soap: [You can actually buy and sell it freely.]

She said this with a deep sense of melancholy in her heart.

The bighorn bull puffed out its chest and charged forward: "What are you thinking, kid? How can things develop without free trade? What can one person achieve by dominating everything?"

Mianyang: [Lord Niu, you may not know this, but in our 777 district, everything we buy and sell requires the Heavenly Emperor's approval. Anyone who does so without his permission will be punished.]

My punch weighs 300 tons: [I'm dizzy.]

Dipped Beans donated 1000 game coins to the game's psychic, reducing their sentence by six hours. They then popped up with: "[Fight back! Beat them up! With so many of you, you can't even beat a mere level two alliance?]"

Mianyang: [There were four prominent figures who rebelled before, but they all died mysteriously. Everyone says it was divine retribution for rebelling against that beast.]

[Afterwards, some people did resist, but they were ultimately no match for us. Gradually, we became numb, thinking that if we obeyed, at least we could survive.]

My punch weighs 300 tons: [I'm fainting again.]

Upon seeing this, the person who loves wearing princess dresses updated the announcement.

Angel Alliance Astrology Pavilion reminds you that there will be no wind today, and the highest temperature will reach 65 degrees Celsius. The time range for temperatures around 50 degrees Celsius is from 10:32 AM to 3:00 PM.

Additionally, the Angel Alliance currently sells the following items: 1 game coin for 10 ice cubes, 1 game coin for 300ml of refreshing herbal tea... 5 game coins for a serving of egg noodles... 7 game coins for a serving of minced meat and shrimp noodles... 8 game coins for a pound of iced watermelon...

Angel Alliance is collecting resources from players: Ironwood (pictured below), priced at 2 game coins per kilogram... Ironwire Vine (pictured below), priced at 1 game coin for 10 meters... Cooling Grass (pictured below), 1 game coin for 10 plants...

[Cooling herbal tea? Is this for sale? Isn't it a system where only the person who offers the most alms gets a share?]

Loves wearing princess dresses: [You can buy them with in-game currency, but quantities are limited, first come, first served.]

Is your acquisition deal legitimate? If we give you the items, will you give us in-game currency in return?

Loves wearing princess dresses: [Seriously, and for large quantities with a stable supply, you can privately message the player "Old Lady One Punch Three Hundred Tons" for a better price.]

Is your weather forecast free? Will you later make it mandatory to pay for it?

Loves wearing princess dresses: 【No, the consistent principle of our Angel Alliance is to advance and retreat together. I swear in the name of an elder of the Angel Alliance's Astrology Pavilion that everything I've said is true. If it's false, may I never leave this game.】

"Waaaaah, Mom, I think I've turned back into a human."

I thought my life would just be like this forever, that I'd either starve to death, die of thirst, or be beaten to death one day. But then, a group of gods saved me.

Although it feels like a dream, I'd accept dying in such a dream.

The players in section 888 fell silent. Without comparison, there is no harm. Not long ago, they made a big fuss, complaining that the price of the items sold by "I can deliver 300 tons of force with one punch" was too high, and that they earned too much with "I can deliver 300 tons of force with one punch".

Compared to now, they seem to be living the life of gods.

Many people spontaneously sent red envelopes to the public chat channel, containing a variety of items.

There are steamed buns, bottled water, game tokens, and also packages of fruit and herbal tea.

[We don't have anything special to offer since this is our first meeting, so you can divide it up.]

Since we're here, as long as we don't cause trouble, it's better for everyone to get along peacefully.

Jin Xiaoman, on behalf of the entire Angel Alliance, bought a total of 3,000 game coins plus 300 servings of food and water. In addition, she anonymously posted all the food and water she had seized from Huang Shaotian to the public chat channel.

Everyone was staring at the public chat channel, afraid that some bastard might impersonate a player from section 777 and claim the prize.

Fortunately, by the end, no one had done such a heinous thing.

Thank you, thank you so much.

Player 777 kept repeating this phrase, while player 888 kept saying "Don't be polite."

However, this harmonious scene was only an eyesore to a few people.

Soul Devourer—Young Emperor, oh no, Young Emperor knelt on the ground with red eyes: "Godfather, I will avenge you with my own hands. I'm determined to take the life of this Jin Qian Man Man."

The Left Protector was also heartbroken: "Alliance Leader, now that you're gone, those vile people have gone completely mad. We will definitely avenge you with our lives."

The Right Protector, the Imperial Preceptor, and the Wizard also wept bitterly...

Just then, their personal dashboards notified them of a private message, all from the same person.

A kindred spirit found amidst the stagnant waters of a lowly mountain.

Within half an hour, the six of them were chatting enthusiastically. Soon, a group chat was created, and they quickly drafted a plan, with the execution date set for tomorrow.

Because they are certain.

Their leader is exceptionally powerful. After fighting the leader, even someone with plenty of money will be seriously injured, and such injuries will not heal overnight.

Their eyes burned with fury; they wanted to take advantage of Qian Jinman's illness and kill him!

.........