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Chapter 337: 297: "Profession": God of Wealth.

Chapter 337: Chapter 297: “Profession”: God of Wealth.

The people in the 33 Club chat group talked in great detail, which in layman’s terms, meant live streaming the completion of a single-player map under the watchful eyes of the majority of players.

Moreover, the difficulty of this single-player map wouldn’t be too high and would perfectly match the player’s strengths and advantages.

It somewhat resembled a performance match.

It was merely a window for external promotion.

It wasn’t an official expedition into the map.

In theory, he should just prepare the Wife-Killing Buff in advance and wreak havoc during the performance match.

But for some reason, he felt an ominous sensation within.

Chen Yi furrowed his brows slightly, remaining silent, as he hadn’t forgotten that in the Annihilation Starfield—formerly Ding Qi Starfield—there was a faction within the Annihilation Starfield Project Team that was a sworn enemy of his.

The so-called Feng Family.

In terms of naming rights, the Feng Family hadn’t tried any dirty tricks behind his back, but what might happen during this performance map was unpredictable.

After a while,

he tentatively asked in the group: “If there is a dispute between a player and the project team, is there any way to kill a member of the project team?”

“...”

“Having grudges too deep with their own Starfield project team, which couldn’t be resolved, they eventually snapped after being backstabbed by the project team again, and caused their tribe over the course of three months to slaughter all players of their Starfield.”

“After three months, not many of that top player’s tribespeople were left either.”

“After committing genocide against their own race, that top player committed suicide on the spot, leaving not a single surviving player in the entire Starfield. The project team of that Starfield was consequently eternally imprisoned in the depths of hell to serve as Scavengers.”

“Though the price was steep, it got the job done.”

“Beimu Qi Starfield, Beimu Qi”: “Why are you telling Chen Yi about this? You’re not suggesting he should do the same, are you?”

“Qi Daddy Starfield, Wang Qi”: “No, that’s not what I was implying. Just chatting and mentioning it happens; such actions are too foolish, as mutual destruction is always the worst strategy.”

Chen Yi stopped paying attention to the conversation in the 33 Club chat group and decided to remove the Seems Like A Demon Title Effect first, then head to the underworld to regain his human form.

Even though his body would bear a permanent wound that would never heal and he could only sit in a beach chair, at least he would still have a human form, unlike now where he was turned into nothingness, with not even his own existence perceptible to himself, only his consciousness remaining.

This feeling was too eerie.

Just at this moment—

A notification box suddenly unfolded before his eyes.

“Ding, congratulations to player Chen Yi for securing two Monuments for the Annihilation Starfield, thereby securing a permanent place in the history of the game.”

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