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Yan Yi squinted slightly, a halo of light appearing on his chest as a triangle pattern unfolded. [Golden-Prime Ability Activated.] [** I want to invest 1000N in my favored actor –Tong Wenqi–.**] –Why are you giving me so much? Do you want me to disappear?– The young man shot Yan Yi an angry glare. –This…

Robin Lo approached Yang Zicang from the stabilized Interwoven Scene. –What’s it like? Anything good?– –There’s a bow that looks decent.– Yang Zicang raised his head from the gap. Even a mediocre bow requires skill to be passable, and this hard bow was clearly crafted with care. But in Chronos’s world, its usefulness remains uncertain.…

–Forget it, I’m really not the type to grovel.– The young man’s expression reverted to its cold, handsome look as he lightly tapped the large wooden crate. –Old Bin, is there any other monster nest around here?– So knowing more does help avoid heavy losses. If I rashly used the Mail Emblem without Chronos to…

Besides the final warning, the paper also listed the benefits of reporting to headquarters. From the moment of registration, basic subsistence supplies were provided monthly for free; there was a secure market for trading mysterious items; and Chronos could be used to purchase better living supplies and food. It even mentioned certain special items that…

Massaging his arm, which had been strangled by immense force, Yang Zicang remarked, –I see. So a newcomer like me, freshly awakened as a QuadMoxel, is indeed the perfect target for intelligence gathering.– –Haha, exactly, exactly.– Yang Zicang took an information booklet handed over by Robin Lo, which recorded various data on intertwined C-grade and…

Yang Zicang’s tone turned cold: –If both parties involved in an investment kill each other within twelve hours of the investment’s conclusion, the victor will not earn any Chronos. Instead, there will be a penalty deducting from the investment limit—correct? That was the information Moxel relayed to me the first time I nearly killed someone.–…

As Yang Zicang walked, he absorbed the information regarding the –Grav-Arc space-. [Grav-Arc, position perception.] With a mere thought, Lance’s position subtly surfaced in his mind. This ability was not limited to storage and retrieval; its foremost function was that no matter where the weapon lay, he could remotely draw it into the prepared space…

The emergency extraction of the remaining Chronos that the gun-snatcher had injected into the firearm had just taken place. At this moment, how could the opponent still have a chance to control the threads? Grav-Arc’s black hole tugged at the threads, and within less than two seconds, Yang Zicang could hear a series of startled…

–Qian, Brother Qian.– The crowd turned their heads to look behind. –That guy’s a tough nut to crack.– At that moment, the man who had been in the rear, commanding the team to charge forward, let out a cold laugh and stepped out. In his hand, he now held a bloodstained long chopping knife he…

Noisy voices of a crowd drifted from afar, as a panicked group dashed past the crossroad ahead. The last straggler had already scurried across, but then abruptly turned back to glance at the pair. –It’s that guy!– –Wow, he’s actually not dead.– Drawn by the man’s voice, a few people turned back and spotted Yang…