Divine Monarch: What’s the name?
Broken Star: Sad Town.
Broken Star: The climate here is perpetually autumn, and most people’s moods are melancholic, sentimental. I feel like I don’t fit in with this town, developing over there would be too painful.
Divine Monarch: If that’s the case, I have a hypothesis in mind.
Divine Monarch: This Order Island might be divided into four different zones, corresponding to spring, summer, autumn, and winter, each with four core towns representing different ultra-high-risk areas of the island.
Divine Monarch: If happiness and sadness correspond to spring and autumn, then summer and winter might correspond to passion or silence, each having independent rules.
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Divine Monarch: Here are the rules from my side, some are confirmed, some uncertain, you can refer to them, they should be useful.
Broken Star: Thanks.
Divine Monarch: How’s the efficiency of monster hunting outside?
Broken Star: Not very high, the rewards are low, and their numbers are quite small. Killing islanders yields much higher rewards, over ten times the usual monster hunting, indirectly encouraging us to venture into ultra-high-risk areas.
Divine Monarch: Got it.
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It’s not hard to imagine, as information about Order Island gets gradually uncovered, the Wilderness Region will inevitably become increasingly dangerous, with more Spiritualists/Transcenders preparing to hunt islanders to quickly enhance their powers.
In the environment of Order Island, not quickly enhancing one’s powers is akin to slow suicide, and since the dreams aren’t real death, most people are more willing to take risks.
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Nighttime
Ye Mingqiu actively ventured into areas sparsely covered by cameras, it’s unimaginable that nights here should be relatively dangerous, and due to face-saving restrictions, many battles would be more cautious.
To avoid danger, he had prepared three sets of clothes before entering the battlefield; these three sets of clothes cost him 9 Order Points.
Getting a decent job might also earn quite a bit, but it’s hard to make money quickly.
Better off fighting fiercely
The night breeze brushed against his cheeks, feeling slightly cool, but not particularly cold, the wind carried a dangerous aura.
Undoubtedly, he was being watched.
Ye Mingqiu’s lips slightly curved upwards, then walked openly towards the area under the streetlight, where cameras were positioned, generally making it hard for anyone to attack here, this act seemingly self-preserving yet also like fishing.
This self-preserving stratagem with hidden intentions makes it easy for one to let their guard down, giving the illusion of thinking they’re standing on the second layer when he’s actually on the third layer.
The place is still within Happy Town, where actions are relatively dangerous, yet many are prepared here, waiting for the right moment.
Just like a dark forest, countless hunters temper their weapons in secret, no one dares to ignite a torch.
However…
Ye Mingqiu is an anomaly; he stands under the streetlight, shining like a star under the spotlight, wearing a bright smile, countless hidden eyes watching him, myriad hostilities attacking him.
And those hostilities are the best positioning.
He stepped towards the blind spot of the surveillance while taking out the Blood Spear, amidst the watchful eyes of numerous hidden strong individuals, advancing into the darkness.
Arrogant!
So arrogant!
This is simply reckless!
But if he’s daring to be so arrogant, he must have the leverage to be arrogant, it might be some special life-saving ability, possibly digging into their information, further reporting to Happy Town through official channels, eliminating them for rewards.
These are the thoughts in the hearts of countless, most who can arrive here aren’t foolish, aside from very few lucky ones, everyone knows within themselves.
But even so, some are willing to believe they can succeed in this scenario.
“Whoosh!”
A sharp sound pierced the air, a pitch-black arrow slicing through the night, aimed at Ye Mingqiu, yet he merely tilted his head slightly, easily dodging it.
Simultaneously grabbing the Blood Spear, he swiftly charged towards the direction the arrow came from, speed normal, not exceptionally fast but also not slow, with a hint of excitement on his face.
“Just experienced in combat?”
Someone from the shadows pondered; they didn’t sense anything particularly unique about Ye Mingqiu, nor does he seem to possess any special mechanisms, he appears to be just an ordinary warrior, charging with his weapon.
However, this might be what the opponent wants them to see, intending to create an illusion, then unleash a killer move at the crucial moment.
And this possibility is high
So, caution is necessary.
“So precise!”
The expression of the strong individual in the shadows who shot the arrow changed involuntarily; he knew the opponent could follow the arrow’s direction to find him. So his location changes at a subtle angle, making it more challenging for enemies to predict his specific range.
But this change seemingly can’t escape the opponent’s pursuit, implying some tracking ability.
‘Tracking-type core ability?’
A man named Chang Gongye thought, not panicked within him, having seen similar abilities countless times, overcoming them in countless battles.
‘He should know my position now.’
He decisively took out a dagger, hiding it within his sleeve, planning a big hit when the opponent charged.
People in the dark started moving, not just Ye Mingqiu and Chang Gongye, but others too, an invisible massacre unfolded in the shadows, countless strong individuals were eliminated, as if the battlefield was ignited.