There is One New Rule Every Month Globally-Chapter 623 - 396 Just feels like it might be a bit
Chapter 623 -396: “Just feels like it might be a bit cruel.”_4
Chapter 623 -396: “Just feels like it might be a bit cruel.”_4
“So, it’s basically super simple to get promoted to a Tenfold Planet, Jiang Chenglu’s clan is nearly extinct, and the entire White Phoenix Clan is like the living dead?”
“What a mess of nonsense.”
“…”
Chen Yi’s eyes flickered with an indescribable hue. After a moment of silence, he shook his head, tidied up the things in front of him, and then sat down on his sled: “Let’s head back.”
…
The following days flew by quickly.
Tuberculosis Rabbit and Sword Without End, when idle, would go downstairs to have snowball fights or build snowmen.
They had a blast.
It wasn’t for the sake of participating in activities to win some rewards, but rather they were simply enjoying the game. Even Chen Yi and Jiaye were having a great time. The two were squatting in the middle of the community square, seriously rolling their snowballs.
It must be said.
Group activities are infectious.
For instance, if a person stood under a park tree, jumping on the spot trying to touch the leaves above, they’d definitely be considered to have a screw loose by passersby.
But if a bunch of people, say seven or eight guys, kept jumping under the park tree, passersby often would internally sigh at the charm of youth and even feel the urge to jump themselves.
Even if they were too self-conscious to join in, they’d wait until they reached a secluded spot to glance around, make sure nobody was watching, and hurriedly take a jump.
It’s not about grabbing the leaves overhead.
It’s about trying to touch that sense of youth once more.
Every father will use the excuse of playing with their child to rightfully and openly play those childhood games once again.
It’s an unspoken secret among all men.
And just like that.
This Christmas Day event passed by quickly amidst the joyful atmosphere.
Chen Yi and his friends didn’t win any prizes from the snowball throwing or snowman building activities. They no longer had a use for those rewards, preferring instead to let other players have them, enhancing the overall strength of Blue Star’s players.
But these few days.
They collected quite a few apples, about 300,000 in total.
Without any markup.
After all, once the “Apples of Eden” prop had been completely extracted, the apples were left with just the effect of making one feel comfortable for a while. Sword Without End had easily collected 300,000 of them for a little extra effort.
That was more than enough for him to eat for a long time.
If calculated at one a day, it would last him about 800 years or so.
If nothing unexpected happened, Sword Without End was unlikely to live that long.
The time quickly approached the evening of December 27th. Once midnight passed, it would be time for the decisive battle.
“Does it really feel that good?”
Seeing Sword Without End looking as if he was high on drugs, Tuberculosis Rabbit skeptically picked up an apple and bit a large chunk, chewing it thoughtfully and saying with surprise, “It just makes my body feel a bit lighter and my breathing a bit smoother, that’s all.”
“Why do you look like you’re on drugs when you eat it?”
“Not sure.”
Sword Without End lay in a rocking chair, indulging and savoring another apple as he chewed slowly: “I don’t know why, but every time I eat this apple, it gives me a very relaxed feeling, like I’m truly in the Garden of Eden, with nothing to worry about.”
“Especially after a meal.”
“Hits the spot.”
“…”
Tuberculosis Rabbit swept a slightly speechless glance at Sword Without End and then stopped talking, instead turning to ask Chen Yi: “Yi, we only collected just over 500 of that prop, is that enough?”
‘Apples of Eden.’
This Christmas Day event was limited to 1,000 props.
With the ability to forcefully pull people into an illusory realm and possessing an Absolute Attribute, there are only a little over a thousand globally, and they had collected more than five hundred, for this they even used several global broadcasts.
The whereabouts of the remaining ones are unknown.
After all, not every player is willing to sell this prop, or they plan to use it themselves, or they intend to sell it at a higher price in the future.
In short, they could no longer collect any more.
“It’s enough, even more than enough.”
Chen Yi lay on the beach chair and said with a smile, “Theoretically, for a man who’s been hurt in love, it only takes 72 hours to become so intoxicated that he can’t extricate himself.”
“And one ‘Apple of Eden’ can forcefully pull someone into the illusory realm for six hours.”
“We have collected 520.”
“Together that’s 3120 hours, which is 130 days; it’s completely sufficient.”
“And we don’t even need that much time.”
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Chen Yi shook his head somewhat helplessly, “We can’t possibly spend 130 days on this ultimate showdown, can we? By then, the Novice Period would be over. The Novice Period ends in late March next year, which by all accounts is just over 90 days.”
“A dozen days or so is the estimated time.”
“That should be about enough.”
“How is the script polishing going?”
“No problem at all!!!”
Tuberculosis Rabbit stood up seriously and said, “In these three days, we’ve gathered 13 novelists from Blue Star, 3 psychology professors, 4 criminal psychology experts, 2 emotional counseling psychologists, and 7 scriptwriters. We also interviewed several players who have been hurt by love, pinpointed their emotional weaknesses, and meticulously planned and designed many intense episodes.”
“We wrote a perfect script.”
“Without exaggeration,”
“this script is almost the pinnacle of Blue Star’s culture, and any man enveloped by this script can only end up willingly dying for the other person.”
“No exceptions.”
“Not to mention that Wen Ping.”
“It is indeed so.”
Sitting nearby, Jiaye said with a radiant smile, “I’ve read the script too. It’s incredibly heart-wrenching and is akin to an act of heart assassination. Any man who steps into this trap has to die.”
“It just feels a bit too cruel.”
Yi had killed many people, and he had eradicated clans too numerous to count.
But she had never felt cruelty, only that those people had brought it upon themselves.
But this script, this time, she thought it was somewhat cruel.
It really was an assault on the heart.
“It does seem like it…”
Tuberculosis Rabbit said somewhat sheepishly, scratching his head, “Those people below said that in order to prevent this player from realizing he is in an illusory realm, they added some other elements.”
“They can ensure that even if the player discovers he is in an illusory realm, he will willingly end his own life for the woman in the realm.”
“I didn’t quite understand the specifics; maybe you could take another look, Yi.”
“Mhm.”
Chen Yi took the script passed by Tuberculosis Rabbit and read through it carefully. After a quick review, he chuckled, “This time it’s been supplemented quite a bit; not bad at all.”
He had read the script several times before, and this was the final revised version.
“It is a bit cruel, but this ultimate showdown is a matter of life and death. Any measure, no matter how cruel, is not excessive.”
He hadn’t planned to write the script himself; instead, he provided an idea and let the others run with it.
After all, it’s better to leave professional matters to the professionals.
These people knew better than he did how to assassinate the heart.
