ocean-life Chapter 367: 310: One produces two, two produce three, three produce everything. (6k big )_3
Chapter 367: 310: One produces two, two produce three, three produce everything. (6k big )_3
Chapter 367: Chapter 310: One produces two, two produce three, three produce everything. (6k big chapter)_3
‘ps3′: Another prop has not yet been obtained by players.
Just a simple five-character statement.
This was the simplest prop panel he had ever seen, and such a simple prop panel was an S-rank prop?
“Every time I kill a creature, my life value permanently increases by 1 point?”
Chen Yi looked at the simple prop effect before him, and his mind was filled with just two words, confusion!
What the heck?
...
Since when did players have life values in this game?
Oh, right, some bosses indeed do.
Like the Valentine’s Day limited boss he killed on Blue Star, as well as the final boss in the world boss events, these bosses all had life values.
But when did players start having life values?
This feature was not made apparent at all.
Where does this life value get added to?
And killing any creature? What’s the definition of a creature? Does an ant count?
If so.
He could just find a bunch of queen ants, wipe out 999 breeds in one go, and stack how much instantly?
And what exactly is the concept of 1 point of life value? He had no idea what that meant, as he had never encountered a tangible concept of life value before.
When in doubt, seek advice.
After realizing he was completely baffled, Chen Yi decided to open the ’33 Club Chat Group’ and start asking questions. Why did he send out a red packet of 5 million Points in the group last time?
Wasn’t it so that he could get answers to his questions when he was puzzled?
Knowledge is worth paying for.
He understood that.
It must be said, the people in the 33 Club seemed to be very free every day, more reliable than customer service. He had barely posted his question when answers started coming in.
‘Qi Daddy Starfield, Wang Qi’: “A prop that adds to life value? Yi, you got such a prop in your rewards? Nice, that’s a generous reward indeed, any prop that increases life value starts at top-notch A-rank at least. I just don’t know how much life value Yi’s prop adds? 800 or 1000? The top-notch A-rank props usually add around that amount.”
‘I’m so damn awesome, Li Yi’: “We players don’t have the concept of a life value; it’s not made visible. A fatal wound would kill us, but if you obtain a prop that can increase your life value, your life value will be datafied. From then on, theoretically, even if your stomach is turned into mincemeat by a Gatling gun, as long as you have 1 point of blood left, you can still move around as if nothing was wrong until your health bar hits zero.”
“That’s also why any prop that adds to your health, no matter how little it adds, is rare.”
“Everyone in the group should have this prop, right? It’s a must-have for anyone who wants to become a top fighter.”
“Let me show you mine.”
Quickly—
A prop panel was shared in the group.
An extra 100 Life Value is equivalent to an extra life.
Only then did Chen Yi look at the panel of the S-level prop “Longevity as the Southern Mountains” that he had just obtained, his face breaking into a satisfied grin.
As expected of an S-level prop, it didn’t disappoint him.
But... where to stack it?
So annoying. Recently there haven’t been any races that provoked him. There is the Feng Family, but there are too few of them to stack up.
He can’t provoke those of too high a level either.
He doesn’t have the power to slaughter the entire Starfield.
The best-case scenario would be for a populous Threefold Planet to provoke him somewhat, giving him a justified reason to go and stack revenge buffs. After all, one must have a reputation to uphold; slaughtering several races without any reason would ruin his reputation pretty much everywhere.
The most important thing is, he can’t bring himself to do it.
If only someone would insult him.
Just then—
His eyes suddenly narrowed, a glint sparkling within as he looked towards a comment in the live stream chat.
“Bing Seventy-One Starfield, Emperor Treasure Star, Fa’erma,” “Truly brain-dead, this way of clearing the game is laughable. Do you believe there was no insider help? Is everyone a fool? Only Chen Yi is smart? You blabber and deceive so many to risk their lives for you? I’m amazed you all keep singing praises, seriously not sure if you understand at all.”
Emperor Treasure Star...
That’s a good name.
But exterminating a race for just one person’s curses seems excessively brutal.
Suddenly, another comment flashed through the live stream.
“Bing Seventy-One Starfield, Emperor Treasure Star, Fa’erma,” “It’s so fake. I don’t know why that Chen Yi is so pretentious? Watching him makes my skin crawl, the tone of his voice is deliberately nauseating. Does he think his voice sounds charming?”
“Heh.”
Seeing this, Chen Yi’s face broke into a satisfied grin.
Exterminating a race for insults from just one person is indeed too brutal.
But with two people, it’s a different story.
As the old Blue Star saying goes, “One begets two, two beget three, three beget all things.” Essentially, if two people from a race are cursing him, then surely the rest of the race is as well.
The extermination wouldn’t be unjust.
Chen Yi surreptitiously noted the name of this race in his heart. If there was ever an opportunity in the future, he wouldn’t need to show mercy when killing the players from this race.
...
ps: This chapter is nearly 6000 words, with an additional nearly 2000 words.
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