They can take away all the permissions to operate in this world.

"Hmm... calling it permissions is more like a login password?"

After a little research, I have a general understanding.

This wasn't quite what I expected. It wasn't as smooth as I'd imagined, being chased around and fed. The transmigrated boy only had a sub-account with a little bit of access.

There is also a limit to the number of times it can be used.

It can be used a total of three times, and two of those times it has already been used.

"The interval between two uses should not exceed ten minutes..."

The first time was a quick location, and then I was forcibly pulled back from another world to this one.

The second time, I wanted to kill the enemy, but because I didn't have enough permissions, I could only throw the person out of this world.

The last chance was snatched away by Miss Fox because he was still hesitating.

This is unbelievable, there's poison in the food!

"Is this world open to transmigrators who come here to leave... or is it only those with sub-accounts who can leave?"

Miss Fox doesn't care about the effects or limitations; she has no sense of them.

But the fact that so many time travelers remained in this world, even after being captured by an allied force, is probably the problem.

Try opening a door and throwing the transmigrator who lost his sub-account inside; as expected, he bounced back.

Seven-Colored Leopard Jumps on Hairy Jade: You just want to see how he gets bounced back /eating popcorn

Celine Kaslana: That's normal, after all, she's a mother.

Sirin Kaslana: I was wondering how someone so weak could do something like this, turns out she was just a sub-account owner.

Silver Hair is the Best: After getting this sub-account, Miss Fox will be able to locate the mastermind, right?

Newbie just filling in the numbers: ∠( ? 」∠)_

Fallen Saint Black Cat: This time, Sirin doesn't need to translate. I understand now; the answer is no.

Yes, the other side reacted incredibly fast, as if they were watching this sub-account 24/7. Miss Fox was just about to try her hand when she found herself blocked.

However, even though it was just a fleeting glance, Miss Fox still managed to discover some information.

That means there is more than one sub-account.

Like a pyramid structure, several branches separate from the main account to become a central hub, and then those central hubs continue to branch out and extend downwards into hundreds of sub-accounts.

This quantity...

Newbie just trying to make up the numbers: Intelligent beings with feelings are always lazy; they can't possibly maintain high computing power to monitor the status of all sub-accounts all the time, can they? (shrug)

Silver-haired Saigao: Do ​​you think the source of the account is the system program?

『 』(empty): Isn't that a reasonable guess?

『 』(empty): As Miss Fox said before, the transmigrators who were attracted, except for a few, all had systems, and 90% of the time they transmigrated through worlds by relying on system functions. Just like men understand men better, only systems understand systems better~

A seventeen-year-old girl: Thinking about it carefully, this statement makes a lot of sense; we're referring to men understanding men better.

Noelle: That makes sense~

Silver Hair is the Best: What is Purple Mom thinking?

Qipu Guiyue: So what is the purpose of this sub-account now?

Newbies who were just there to make up the numbers: Some

The sub-account was indeed blocked, but the world consciousness wasn't completely eroded; the account data is still there.

As long as there are other ways to connect directly, this account can still be used.

As for Miss Fox, she has a direct connection method.

Without further ado, the author opened the Confession Manual and logged into the part of the system whose world consciousness had been corrupted using a sub-account. The explicit permission levels were displayed without any omissions.

Most of them, including top-level accounts, are not in this world; they've probably gone off to wander around somewhere.

Only a small fraction of the lowest-level sub-accounts remain in this world.

Since the sub-account she received still had one more use, Miss Fox simply used the computing power of the world's consciousness to create a plugin for the group search function.

One lucky sub-account at the lowest level will be randomly selected for location tracking.

Newbie just filling in the numbers: ∠( ? 」∠)_

Sirin Kaslana: ...The Rumble-Rumble Fruit really is the most popular fruit among transmigrators!

Seven-Colored Leopard Leaps Over Jade: ?

Seven-Colored Leopard Leaps Jade: fuli, you're not searching for your own location, you're searching for locations outside, right? Why are there still some here?

Silver Hair is the Best: Uh, it's pretty impressive that you understood it so quickly.

Newbie (just filling in the numbers): Are you stupid? I can already check sub-accounts here, why would I need to use something else to locate?

Noelle: What's so great about the Rumble-Rumble Fruit? It doesn't even kill people with electricity.

Mourning: Fortunately, people who argue about this like to apply physics to it.

Fallen Saint Black Cat: Why can't I wear a mask?

Everyone here is my wife: because the Rumble-Rumble Fruit in One Piece can't kill people with electricity, nor can it penetrate bananas, and Kizaru doesn't have true light speed, so it's completely inapplicable.

The most important point is that in One Piece, electricity and magnetism are separate and completely unrelated.

Guatai: Electricity and magnetism are separated? How are they separated?

Celine Kaslana: Don't ask group members this kind of question; they don't even know the end of the universe.

Newbie just there to make up the numbers: It's okay, even if electricity and magnetism weren't separated, it would still be the same. Not everyone is Magneto. You know, there are many people who play with electromagnetism who only know how to discharge electricity (laughs).

Everyone here is my wife: I feel like you're implying something about someone, but I have no proof (laughs)

Guatai: ?

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Chapter 1329 Mao Yu: ?

Fuli commented that those who generate electricity are simply playing with electromagnetic forces.

Mao Yu closed the group chat, preparing to first thoroughly search for the Rumble-Rumble Fruit and get his hands on it.

Fortunately, there were reports that there were other time travelers eyeing the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, which made the search much easier.

As long as you try to find traces of solitary human activity and follow them, you'll likely be able to catch the prey unscathed.

"Come out, I've found you."

But before long, Mao Yu suddenly heard a voice coming from ahead.

We've been discovered.

That makes sense, Mao Yu had no intention of hiding himself at all; he was openly following the footprints.

I didn't expect to find the right one so easily; it wasn't like chasing them all the way to their headquarters.

I'll head out then...

"Oh my, my friend, your intuition is so sharp!"

Before Mao Yu could part the bushes, someone else jumped out of them even earlier.

His nonchalant tone was unpleasant to listen to.

Therefore, the Rumble-Rumble Fruit is indeed quite popular.

Mao Yu was speechless for a moment.

"It's you again!" The one who was first followed was quite annoyed, and even laughed out loud in anger. "There are so many One Piece worlds, why do you have to follow me to the same one!?"

Yeah, there are so many One Piece worlds, why did you only come to this one?

Mao Yu was also internally complaining.

Ever since she joined the chat group, she discovered that the One Piece world she had transmigrated into was like a sieve; upon closer inspection, it was full of transmigrators.

Seriously, this place is so popular, it's unbelievable.

"There are so many One Piece worlds, and so many Rumble-Rumble Fruits, so the question is, why should I be the one to go to other One Piece worlds?"

That makes sense, very reasonable.

It would be even more convincing if it weren't for that smug, cheeky smile on his face.

But since the point is to annoy people, it's better to just not give a reason at all.

A certain fuli has proven this with his actions, openly stating that he's there to disgust you, and even more disgusting.

Shaking her head, Mao Yu had lost interest in continuing to watch.

Since these two need some time to resolve their conflict, I'll take my leave first.

"Miss over there, sneaking off is not a very polite thing to do."

Yes, Mao Yu understands this kind of tactic.

Just like before, when we initially thought it was her to come out, but then someone else popped up, this time someone else will probably suddenly appear as well.

So Mao Yu pretended not to hear it.

"Miss Marine, I'm talking about you! There's no one else here!"

The goal is now more clearly defined, but it's useless.

I, Mao Yu, will not stop so easily.

This level of trickery is ridiculous...

Bang!

Mao Yu suddenly turned around and slammed his axe into the spiked club, sparks flying everywhere.

With a furrowed brow, the substitute fire fox leaped out of his body and opened its mouth to bite.

"Oh!"

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