In Pubà, Everyone Has Their Own Things to Do

[Evacuation Successful!]

[Value of Supplies Carried: 318832]

"Hehe, I grabbed another two small golds!"

Mu Yawen happily returned to the Secret Service from Zero Dam, joyfully moving the small golds and purples from his backpack into the warehouse.

He wasn't very good at the gun-fu gameplay promoted in "Operation Xianyuan Continent".

Fortunately, there was a body cultivator character that perfectly suited his taste, Deep Blue.

This character, who charged around with a shield, made Mu Yawen very happy. Every day, he immersed himself in scavenging for trash in Zero Dam, living a very leisurely life.

At this moment, his accumulated warehouse value had reached thirty-seven million.

For someone who had only been in the illusion realm for half a month, this was considered a considerable fortune.

Mu Yawen had a small goal in the illusion realm, and that was to first earn a hundred million!

"One, two, three..."

Mu Yawen counted on his fingers, silently calculating how much longer it would take to earn that many spirit stones, when he suddenly saw a team invitation.

Mu Yawen didn't think much of it and accepted. Zhou Yue's figure appeared in his team.

"Junior Brother Mu, where is Old Zhong? Why haven't I seen him for two days?"

"Senior Brother Zhong was called by the Great Elder yesterday to execute an emergency mission in the secret realm. Perhaps he can't enter the illusion realm from within the secret realm?"

"I see..."

Zhou Yue nodded.

He was bankrupt.

Strictly speaking, he was bankrupt yet again.

"Operation Xianyuan Continent" would equally punish every player, even experts like Zhou Yue.

In his previous life, when Lu Ze played "Delta Force", he complained crazily like all netizens about a game on his computer where the better your skills, the worse your experience.

But when it was his turn to be the lead designer...

Hey, it feels pretty good.

There was no helping it, he had to earn Demonic Path Points.

The income from emotional points was no worse than that from kills, so naturally, he couldn't let the players have it too easy.

Especially highly skilled players like Zhou Yue.

Generally speaking, they were die-hard fans of the illusion realm and wouldn't easily quit, so they could be tortured to death.

On the contrary, he couldn't be too harsh on those casual rat-like players.

Those kinds of players were the most ruthless when it came to quitting the game.

"Senior Brother Zhou, do you want to go to the Dam with me? I often hear Senior Brother Zhong say you can't beat Said, I'll protect you!"

Mu Yawen patted his chest and said confidently.

"Don't listen to Old Zhong's nonsense..."

Zhou Yue's face darkened.

He had stopped liking the Dam a long time ago.

Being poor was one aspect, but the main reason was being solo-killed by Said too many times.

It was strange to say, but that Said looked clumsy when he met Zhong Yi, yet when he met Zhou Yue, he was like an earthly immortal, and he even carried a familiar aura.

But right now, it seemed he had to go to the Dam.

Because he couldn't even pull out top-secret combat gear, becoming a veritable bankrupt soldier.

"Junior Brother Mu, do you usually run the Normal Dam?"

Zhou Yue glanced at the map. The difficulty was actually [Normal], which made him somewhat curious.

"Yeah, the people you meet in the Normal Dam are a bit more interesting."

Mu Yawen chuckled and changed into a standard normal-grade set.

"Alright then."

Zhou Yue nodded and followed suit, changing into the [Handyman Disciple Standard Set].

He hadn't used this thing for almost a month.

...

Five minutes later.

Watching a Weilong brush past him and listening to the continuous explosions from all directions, Zhou Yue couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Junior Brother Mu... are the matches you usually play like this too?"

Zhou Yue was completely baffled.

If Junior Brother Mu hadn't stopped him, he would have almost directly shot the Weilong that brushed past them.

Zhou Yue suppressed the urge in his heart to kill the opponent, watched the Weilong leave, and then started rummaging through a small spirit gathering station to see if there were any containers to loot.

"Loot? The Ascension Box hasn't been looted? Let me have a taste!"

Zhou Yue's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward.

"Two slots? What could it be? Could it be for crafting spirit bullets... Holy crap?? Junior Brother Mu, did you snatch my item???"

"No, I didn't..."

Before Zhou Yue could clearly see what the two-slot item was, it disappeared. He withdrew his divine sense search in confusion.

Then he saw a goofy-looking Wasp Medic standing in front of the Ascension Box.

The next moment, the Wasp Medic threw a [Dancing Songstress] on the ground and pointed at it.

That look of disgust seemed to be complaining about Zhou Yue's terrible luck for pulling out a small blue item.

"You freaking...!!!"

Zhou Yue was instantly infuriated and drew his gun in a flash.

Unexpectedly, not only did the other party not run, but they swayed their head from side to side, exchanging a secret signal with Mu Yawen.

The two of them threw a small purple item to each other and then went their separate ways. This scene left Zhou Yue dumbfounded.

"Junior Brother Mu, is the Normal Dam always like this?"

"Yeah."

"You meet, shake your heads, and everything is fine? You can even scavenge for things together?"

"Of course."

"You guys don't have any other thoughts?"

"How could we?"

Mu Yawen looked at Zhou Yue in bewilderment.

"In the Normal Dam, everyone has their own things to busy themselves with."

"..."

...

Fifteen minutes later.

At the evacuation point behind the Wanderer's Hall.

"Senior Brother Zhou, how much did you loot?"

"Two hundred and thirty thousand."

"That little? Here, take these."

Mu Yawen was not stingy at all. He threw out all the small golds and purples from his bag, and there was even a red [Rolex Gold Bracelet].

The small purples that Zhou Yue used to look down upon in the Top-Secret mode had actually become rare supplies.

"Junior Brother Mu, you..."

Looking at the [Dancing Songstress] and [Concubine's Earrings] in his backpack, Zhou Yue felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

When he used to play with Zhou Qiaoling, when had he ever received such treatment?

"It's fine, Senior Brother Zhou. I'll just slowly save up later!"

Mu Yawen smiled foolishly.

Returning to the Secret Service, Zhou Yue processed the supplies and ended up with a full seven hundred thousand spirit stones.

This was enough to meet the threshold for entering the Top-Secret mode.

His eyes burned with passion, and he looked at Mu Yawen as if possessed.

"Junior Brother Mu, I heard you want to save up a hundred million spirit stones?"

"Yeah."

"This Normal Dam is so poor, when will you ever save up enough?"

"It doesn't matter... I can bring out three to five hundred thousand a match. As long as I run another two or three hundred matches, I'll..."

Before Mu Yawen could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Zhou Yue.

"I know a place that's dripping with wealth! The ground is full of big reds, and small golds aren't even worthy of entering your backpack. You can easily evacuate with millions!"

Mu Yawen's eyes instantly went straight. "There's such a place???"

"Of course!"

Zhou Yue guided him patiently.

"You gear me up, and I'll take you to see it... I guarantee you'll take off!! A hundred million spirit stones is just a matter of three days!"

Looking at Zhou Yue's burning gaze, Mu Yawen nodded hastily.

He rummaged through the warehouse for a long time and dug out a level-six heavy armor that he had never used, the [Crimson War God Armor], and put it on.

"Senior Brother Zhou, I'm geared up. What's that place called?"

"The Top-Secret Ascension Base!"

...

...

Three days later.

Zhong Yi, who had just finished executing his mission in the secret realm, did one thing the moment he stepped out: he took out his Illusion Realm Tower and eagerly entered "Operation Xianyuan Continent".

"Not crafting spirit bullets in the Secret Service for five days, I've suffered a massive loss..."

"Crap! I haven't even claimed my daily sign-in reward... Dammit! When are these secret realms finally going to get internet access?"

"Huh? Junior Brother Mu is inviting me?"

Seeing Mu Yawen's invitation, Zhong Yi joined the team without hesitation.

As soon as he entered the party, he saw Mu Yawen completely stripped of gear and radiating an aura of absolute poverty, staring at Zhong Yi with the bloodshot eyes of a desperate gambler.

"Senior Brother Zhong, I know a spot. The loot there is incredibly juicy. We can extract with a million every single run, so you..."

Zhong Yi froze for a moment.

"You bastard Old Zhou! Give me back my innocent Junior Brother Mu!!!"