There is One New Rule Every Month Globally

Chapter 18 "Brother, do you want to try collecting payments with Points?

"Truly a miraculous unknown power."

Gao Yiming stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the red wine glass in his hand with a sentimental expression, and murmured, "It won't be long before the old powers will face a real upheaval."

"Whoever has more props and skill fragments will have more say in this new world."

The wine glass in his hand was an item that had come out from the "520 Limited-time Gift Pack" – a B-tier prop.

Its effect was extremely powerful.

"Prop Name": The Gentleman's Red Wine Glass.

"Prop Level": B-tier.

"Prop Effect": When activated, the rim can spout out a large amount of blood, enough to fill a small warehouse.

"Prop Restrictions": Before each use, one must treat the wine glass to a bottle of good red wine.

"Skill Introduction": "If you're a vampire, then this prop would be the treasure of your dreams."

A rather good prop.

If one used this prop to kill someone, it could drown a person to death in anything but a very large room, and the Law Enforcement Bureau would be completely unable to detect any traces.

But this prop, coupled with another one, becomes interesting.

Another prop from the "520 Limited-time Gift Pack".

"Prop Name": Holographic Projection.

"Prop Level": C-tier.

"Prop Effect": When activated, a holographic projection of a Night Parade of One Hundred Demons will appear within a hundred square feet, lasting thirty seconds.

"Prop Restrictions": Using it once will consume 200 points.

"Prop Introduction": "Specially developed by the Ghost Realm wedding company, so you can have enough flair at your wedding in the Ghost Realm."

Gao Yiming slowly placed the two props on the table and turned his head to look at the elder standing behind him.

"Take them."

"For every ten people who die by violating the May rules, there's a certain probability of triggering that random event."

"You see the title above Chen Yi's head?"

"An ordinary person who managed to get the highest kill damage in the Cupid event, and also land the final blow, is that luck?"

"No."

He shook his head slightly, "Rather than luck, I believe that he got a powerful prop from that treasure box, like that sniper rifle."Nôv(el)B\\jnn

"Go to the village."

"These days, the disappearance of several villages can't make any waves at all."

"Understood, Young Master."

Uncle Wei's wrinkled face showed no emotion as he nodded, lowered his eyelids, and picked up the two props from the table, ready to leave.

He had grown accustomed to them.

If he couldn't change it, he could only get used to it.

After all, no one would willingly have a title above their head that glowed blue in reality.

He had even checked the title system in his panel.

From lowest to highest, they are:

"White, Green, Blue, Yellow, Purple, Red, Black, Rainbow."

A total of eight levels.

The rank of the title varies according to the rarity of the title and the difficulty of obtaining it.

And his "Deadly Title" was of the blue rank.

The glow that came with the title was also blue.

The most important thing was that he saw something else in the title rules.

There is no limit to the number of titles you can wear.

That means, if you wish, you could even wear 99 titles.

Thinking about this, Chen Yi couldn't help but feel somewhat lost as he leaned back in his chair, looking up at the sky above.

With 99 titles on his head, each emitting different colored lights, blue, green, rainbow, what kind of picture would that be?

Is this reality even normal?

If these things are happening in the real world, isn't that a bit too incongruent?

And at that moment—

Chen Yi's phone suddenly rang. After picking it up and talking for a while, he put the phone back in his pocket, stood up, and walked over to the motorcycle parked on the side of the street.

"Let's go, there's a new job."

"Oh, alright."

The Tuberculosis Rabbit quickly got up to pay for the meal, and just as it was about to leave, it suddenly saw the owner's daughter helping behind him, probably just graduated from high school. After a moment of hesitation, it still turned to the owner and said.

"Brother, why don't you try taking Points for payment?"

"Anyone who comes for your lamb soup would have to pay with Points."

"Cash... it probably won't be of much use in the future."

"Points?"

The owner was stunned for a moment, then gave a subconscious smile: "We don't plan on fighting, these things are for you guys, we just earn some money to get by."

"Someone just came to buy my Points, I sold them all."

"I know that stuff is useful, can buy gift packs, can draw powerful weapons."

"But to put it bluntly, we don't plan on killing people, never thought about killing, why do we need that stuff, right?"