You tell me, this is called daily youth?

.......

"Sure enough, this seal was broken as my power increased."

In the management office, Yuki looked at the long sword wrapped in black rock, and he could clearly see the hilt.

With the fierce smash just now, he broke a lot of the black rock into pieces, and a strange feeling came over him.

The feeling was hard to describe, a bit like soothing a baby in swaddling clothes with the palm of your hand. Since it only lasted for a short moment, Yuki didn't have time to think about it and was soon attracted by the new authority.

1. Added reminders for all players at the outpost.

2. Modify the player's permissions to increase or decrease the chance of receiving dungeon tasks.

3. Close the exclusive space door and appear at any location of the outpost according to the coordinates.

4. Keyword search, added recording function.

Before his last mission, he had unlocked the permissions once. In addition to confirming the camp name, he could now peek into every exclusive space.

The outpost is an exclusive space allocated to each team, with a size of 1000 square meters for each player. Just like yourself, you can exchange various real-life items. If the player dies, the space will return to pure white.

Theoretically, the space limit for their team is 5000 square meters, but in reality it is almost unlimited.

"It should be a pioneer privilege. A dignified 'god' with only 1000 square meters of space is too shabby. Well, this time the permissions are more specific and can now be targeted at players."

Yuki showed an extremely evil smile, especially the second one, which was equivalent to legitimate cheating. Come to think of it, if there is no substantial benefit, why should players compete to be pioneers and become targets for others?

Then there is the fourth one, which is a bit like a surveillance video, and it is very strange. As far as Philen knows, it is impossible for the pioneers to monitor all players, let alone replay and search. That would make them an irresistible god.

"Maybe there aren't enough people at Briar Rose? Who cares? As long as it works, that's fine."

This is just the beginning. The authority will definitely become greater and greater in the future. No wonder the camps don’t steal each other’s territory. Running into other people’s territory is almost like seeking death.

See how it works.

He looked at the countless surveillance footage and tried the fourth method first, locating a certain player and looking back from his perspective, or locating a certain keyword, and any clips in which this word was mentioned would be selected.

"Interesting, then I'll add a hint."

Yuki raised his hand and wrote a few words, then looked at the screen again. After a moment, all the players were stunned and looked around.

[In the outpost, please abide by the laws of reality, otherwise you will be punished]

Because they all come from the same Earth, even if there are differences in the countries they are from, most of the laws are the same, so Yuki doesn't need to explain much.

Debts must be paid back, murder must be punished with life, and illegal activities such as robbery, fraud, and kidnapping are prohibited.

It's a very naive suggestion, even incompatible with the characteristics of the reincarnation game. Everyone is cut off from reality and feels a little unfamiliar when hearing the word "law".

Yuuki knew that this was naive, but what could he say?

I don’t want to hide in my room like a homebody every time I come back, and I don’t want to run into any bloody shit when I go out.

"I am a pioneer. I am more powerful than you. I don't have time to argue with you. Either obey my will or die."

Yuki showed a rare bit of dominance. Managing the organization and establishing a new order were too troublesome. He would rather lie on the sofa and watch Hayasaka Ai make coffee than spend time to tidy up.

But the chaos at the outpost annoyed him, so he simply chose the simplest and most brutal method. Yuki had already used the search function to check, and now the most powerful player in the outpost was just approaching Monster II. In other words—

"I am the strongest player. I have absolute authority. The truth lies in my hands."

Whether to continue the order of the earth or turn it into a pure dark forest depends on one's own thoughts. This is the meaning of power.

Time passed by minute by minute. The players were very cautious at first, looking around desperately. After a while, some people showed disdainful expressions, and some even began to test the bottom line.

Players are not good kids. All their actions are to maximize their profits. How can they obey just because of prompts?

Yuuki looked at the image and locked onto a fierce-looking Latino man with a scar on his face and a cigar in his mouth. They were looking for prey.

Players who can ascend are not stupid, but being greedy and liking to take advantage of small bargains are bad habits engraved deep in human genes, and there will always be people who fall for them.

Looking back at the business carried out since its 'ascension' with this as the keyword, Yuuki was amazed and clenched his fists.

Damn it, you are taking advantage of my territory, right?

He couldn't send down lightning to kill these bastards, but as a power-hungry player, he wouldn't be as helpless as other players.

He took out the phantom double swords and put them at his waist, then pulled out the black sword on the ground, turned around and walked out, his thoughts were very pure.

"My ideas may not be right, but if you want to go against them, then you are definitely wrong."

Yuki didn't want to waste his energy on such trivial matters, so he was too lazy to argue with others, no matter what the reasons were, whether they were fair or not, not to mention human nature and philosophy.

Those who defy me will die, those who disobey me will be killed.

Chapter 8 My Wish is the Rule (Part 2)

Business is booming.

Biting his cigar viciously, he watched with satisfaction as several newcomers were led to the border by his subordinates. Even though they arrived at the dungeon time earlier than these players, they were still seniors after all.

It’s just that this senior of his specializes in leading people into the fire pit.

This can only be blamed on the game prompts being too simple, only telling you where this is and that you can go to the border area. Don't newly ascended players have to learn about the situation from their 'predecessors'?

In fact, the prompts for each camp are very brief. You can't just write a short essay of several thousand words when you ascend.

"Heaven, without more experienced players, there is no orderly paradise. It's a pity that hostile actions cannot be carried out within the outpost."

He took a deep puff of the cigar. He didn't regret being vicious. This was a good thing, so that those annoying hypocrites wouldn't come out to enforce justice. It would be great if everyone could keep to themselves.

It’s not that there are people who can’t stand these bad things, but because they can’t do anything about it, they can only use words to persuade others earnestly.

"Boss, the people have been taken to the border area and the script has been set up. There should be no problem."

A beautiful girl with a pretty face and decent clothes came over. A truly skilled hunter would never wear heavy makeup, but would only appear in the purest appearance.

"Damn it, those monsters are too ruthless. They charge 70% just for providing a venue."

"We can't help it. We're new here and don't have much experience." The girl smiled lightly, very innocently. "If you're not willing to give up, find a chance to get a piece of land near the border and we can produce and sell our own products."

"Then we have to complete the capital accumulation first, step by step." Evil was very tempted. This is a blue ocean market with a constant stream of players and inexhaustible resources.

It's so tiring to complete missions, it's not as fast as robbery.

His eyes rolled, and he remembered something, and said, "Marina, change the brothers' clothes again, let's change the area."

"Are you worried about the tip we gave you a few hours ago? I sent someone to check, and those colleagues who went even further than us weren't punished."

"It's always better to be cautious. This outpost is weird."

It's strange, this is the common attitude of all players of Thorn Rose. They have no pioneers, no predecessors, and there is no need to unite to open up new areas.

"Once I have accumulated enough points, I plan to stay in the border area permanently. Don't worry, I can leave this business to you." He raised his hand viciously and rubbed the girl's chest, his face expressionless amidst the sweet laughter.

"I'll go back and rest for two hours, then go meet Mr. Ye and apologize to him in person. I'll tell him that the idiot who messed with his subordinates has been dealt with. Then, I'll help me make an appointment with the people from 'Zhu'. As long as I give them enough points, it doesn't matter if I'm affiliated with them."

"You haven't been happy with me for a long time." The girl pouted, looking very unhappy.

"Be good, I have to join the dungeon in a few days, I have to hurry." Vicious stroked the girl's hair and said earnestly, "In this game, if bad guys want to survive longer, they must work harder and be more careful than those hypocrites."

If Yuuki heard this, he would probably be touched. At least he still had time to slack off, but the vicious guy couldn't even spare time for sex.

Manage subordinates, develop business, and contact friends everywhere.

He dragged his tired feet back to the building where he worked. The scenery of this outpost was quite shocking at first, but it became boring after seeing it so often. If it weren't for the ability to return to the room door in an instant, most people would really get lost.

The doors were exactly the same, and the area inside was allocated according to the number of people in the team. The brotherhood was allocated nearly 10,000 square meters, which was then customized to look like what he remembered.

When running an ice factory, you have to walk on thin ice, and the same is true when becoming a player. Hey, the only difference is that you can't be bribed like a cop in the reincarnation game.

He laughed at himself, feeling somewhat envious of the players from other camps. They were born to live in the extraordinary world, unlike him, who had to climb up step by step from being an ordinary person.

Click.

When the door was opened, Evil became nervous. This was his kingdom, but he also had to face a dozen younger brothers with ulterior motives.

Everyone wants to be the boss, and the exclusive space can use all the extraordinary powers, so he has to keep one eye open when doing it.

Not right.

The room was quiet. Without the crazy laughter of the gang, the rough factory was dead silent.

Without a moment's hesitation, he turned around and ran away, but the door lock was as if welded and could not be turned at all. Beads of sweat suddenly broke out from his forehead.

Is this the rule that I shouldn’t open the door and leave???

"Since you're home, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

The voice came from the second floor of the factory. He turned his head and saw a young man with black hair and red eyes standing on the corridor stairs looking at him.

They are players. Don’t these idiots investigate the strength of the fat sheep?

He cursed viciously inwardly, asking why he had to change his career and cooperate with those monsters, just because there was a chance of being killed in a simple honey trap.

But that's not right. How could he lock the door? This is my exclusive space.

His pupils froze and the cigar fell to the ground.

"It seems you already understand. Yes, it was me who sent the hint." Yuki nodded casually. From the vicious expression on his face, he knew how scary his words were.

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The man's cheek trembled, causing the scar to distort. Isn't this a lie? Why did the pioneers wait until now to come out?

"Senior, no, sir, I promise not to do it again. I will be a player who absolutely abides by the rules and I am willing to offer all my belongings. I will do whatever you want me to do."

He knelt down decisively. In the reincarnation game, true strength was not in destroying mountains and breaking rivers, but in controlling the rules, which was impossible to resist.

"You're quite a character." Yuki nodded approvingly, gently stroking the hilt of the knife. "But I still have to keep an eye on you, which is really too troublesome. How about you lend me something?"

Evil raised his head, feeling extremely uneasy, and secretly prepared his characteristics and skills.

"W-what?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark night unfolded before his eyes. He looked around in confusion and found that he had suddenly arrived in an unfamiliar area.

The red soil looked like blood, and some purple light was floating in the deep darkness. The horror made the heart beat wildly.

The night sky formed a star network, accompanied by the long sword in the hands of the young man opposite.

"I'll lend you my head."

......

Extraordinary IV level, nothing more than that.

A minute later, half a corpse remained on the ground, and the splattered blood made the red soil even more enchanting.

This person upgraded his characteristics to LV3, and could release a hallucinatory ice-blue poisonous mist. Unfortunately, before it could be released, he was killed by Yuki with a single sword.

At full power, Yuki can exceed the speed of sound from a standstill in an instant. Without skills such as dynamic vision or physical fitness above the extraordinary level, it is impossible to react.

He swung his sword, sheathed it, leaned over, picked up a test tube-like prop from the corpse's hand, and then threw the corpse into the storage space.

Extraordinary level, a bit poor.

Yuki has found a good way to make money. If he didn't have skills like mind control, he would definitely make these criminals confiscate their illegal gains.

Unfortunately, the players are not stupid. After realizing that there is no hope of survival, they immediately put the props back into the storage space. No one can grab them except the reincarnation game itself.

"I've become stronger. This is the norm for ordinary players."

With a Transcendent IV leading the team, 2 or 3 Transcendent players, and a group of Extraordinary players, a team of players with good strength has been formed. To be honest, they can also play a supporting role in the global insect plague.

But they are too weak. Even with the LV3 characteristics or level 5 items, they are still not a match for me. Excluding the sneak attack factor, I can defeat this organization head-on within ten minutes.

The texture of the stronger one was very good. With the sound of the door lock ringing, a very pure-looking girl appeared at the door. She widened her eyes, not understanding why a stranger appeared in her house.

But she reacted extremely quickly. While retreating, she activated her props to form a petal-like energy shield in front of her.

But with a crisp "crack", the flaming hand knife pierced through the level 4 prop from the front, like a pair of pliers, clamped on her face, and lifted her up.

"You have terrible luck."

......

Outpost, Central Park.

This huge city actually has no center. The park is located directly below the whirlpool, and has become a customary gathering place.

The square was crowded with people. Dozens of players had serious expressions as they looked at the dozen or so corpses in the middle. They used various communication tools to report to their captains, and occasionally looked around with a creepy look.

Players have long been numb to the bloody scenes, and they don't look serious anymore, but this time it's different. Someone died in the outpost, and the bodies were placed in the central square in full view of everyone.

While feeling uneasy, various information spread rapidly.