They soon arrived at the Level 5 leveling zone.
The people who got off here basically already had a full set of equipment.
Seeing Song Gua getting off in a school uniform, they couldn't help but take a few extra glances.
"Did this student get off at the wrong stop? He's Level 0 and should go to the Level 1 leveling zone. What is he doing here?"
"Does he really think this is a game, where you can revive in the city after dying?"
"Every year, there are quite a few overconfident freshmen who try to kill high-level wild monsters but end up getting killed themselves."
"He's probably a young master from some family. They must have arranged power-levelers for him, just like us, and they're waiting for him."
"Which family's young master is so shabby that he doesn't even have a weapon?"
Personal information could be chosen to be hidden, but level could not be.
Song Gua had hidden his information. Without any special means, others could only see a Lv0 floating above his head. Naturally, they found it strange that he came to the Level 5 leveling zone.
After getting off the vehicle, one could clearly feel that the fog concentration here was thicker than in the Level 1 leveling zone, but visibility was still decent.
Leaving the station and walking a certain distance across the wasteland, Song Gua noticed that there were quite a few people here as well.
On one hand, although fresh graduates like Song Gua went through a unified class awakening, much like opening a new server in a game, half of the students had been eliminated during the transition from junior high to high school.
These people, as long as they spent a little money, could also enter the city's Class Temple to awaken a class.
Therefore, in reality, there were still people of all levels.
On the other hand, rich kids like Zhao Can would have people power-leveling them.
In order to level up faster, they would come to higher-level leveling zones.
The monsters in the Level 10 leveling zone had thicker health pools and were less efficient to kill, making Level 5 the most suitable.
The combination of these two factors resulted in a considerable number of people in the Level 5 leveling zone.
"Map."
Theoretically, a professional's map function should be able to view the world map.
However, since Song Gua had only ever been in Yunshan City, his map range only showed Yunshan City and its surroundings. The other areas were covered in a fog of war.
"Swamp of Sorrows. There shouldn't be anyone here. Let's go."
The clones chimed in with their suggestions.
"It's so far! It's at least ten kilometers away from our current location."
"Let's rent an off-road vehicle. We can rent one near the station."
"It'll be dark by the time we walk there."
Song Gua smiled. "Who said I was going to walk there?"
Looking around, Song Gua found a large rock. He hid behind it, out of sight of others, and summoned four clones.
"Funds are limited, and there's no money to rent a car. Lift your emperor up and sprint toward the Swamp of Sorrows."
The clones looked at each other, knowing exactly what Song Gua was up to.
"Damn! You're going to die of laziness!"
"Is this something a human would do?"
"I don't know if the swamp is sorrowful, but we're definitely going to be sorrowful."
"You can't exploit us like this!"
"Who's going to hang him on a streetlamp?"
Despite cursing and complaining, the clones obediently lifted Song Gua up.
"Oh right, put these on."
Song Gua took out a few headcovers from his inventory.
These headcovers were roughly made of cloth, with a pattern on both the front and back.
These patterns were all drawn from Mahjong tiles, such as the Eight of Characters, Nine of Dots, and Three of Bamboo.
These were what Song Gua had brought out from the juvenile detention center, his bountiful harvest from those three months.
The four clones held the headcovers, looking them over left and right.
"Why are we wearing these things? Are we changing careers to become Zuo Wang Dao?"
Song Gua explained.
"You all have my handsome face. If someone sees us, how am I going to explain it?"
"Just say it's a cloning skill. Some classes in the Assassin sequence are good at that."
"But where would you find clones like you, who have your own classes, can level up, talk back, and exist for long periods of time?"
Unable to out-argue Song Gua, the clones had no choice but to put on the headcovers.
Sitting in his human palanquin, Song Gua rapidly advanced toward the Swamp of Sorrows.
He turned a lot of heads.
"Whose young master is that? He really knows how to boss around his servants."
"They're all Level 0. Are they doing performance art here?"
"If a wild monster that knows how to ambush pops out, they'll probably be wiped out."
After the first group of clones ran at full speed for ten minutes, their speed began to drop.
Song Gua then swapped them for another group and continued advancing at full speed.
Although ten kilometers was far, running at full speed non-stop, they arrived in just over half an hour.
The further they got from the station, the fewer people there were.
Upon reaching the Swamp of Sorrows, there was not a single person in sight.
It wasn't just because it was far from the station.
The swamp was rugged and difficult to traverse, with hidden currents surging beneath.
Let alone fighting monsters here, even walking was troublesome.
Everyone wanted efficiency when leveling up; who would come here to ask for trouble?
The monsters in the Swamp of Sorrows were all large beasts like Triceratops Rhinos, Irritable Water Buffaloes, and Fire-breathing Hippos, with levels ranging from 5 to 10.
"Finally, I can solo farm."
Song Gua summoned all two hundred clones.
"Charge!"
"I want to fight ten of them!"
"Don't fight me for them! I'm going to be the first to reach Level 1!"
"Our logistics classes seem a bit redundant here."
"Which big brother will carry little old me~~"
"Sissy healer, stay away from me!"
Song Gua coughed and said, "Hold it right there."
The clones, who were acting like animals in heat, all slammed on the brakes at the edge of the swamp.
"Come get your headcovers first."
Song Gua was currently Level 0, and his inventory only had 10 slots.
He had stacked up a full 5 slots of headcovers, each at x99.
While handing out the headcovers, Song Gua laid down some rules.
"We're all Level 0 right now, fighting Level 5 monsters. We can't be this reckless; we have to focus on teamwork.
Tanks, physical damage, magic damage, healers, and crowd control. We need to have this kind of basic composition. Form your own parties.
Make absolutely sure to use our numbers to bully the few, and cooperate with tacit understanding."
The combat-class clones began to form parties, with 5 to 10 people in each party, somewhat at random.
Those with logistics classes could only watch from the sidelines.
Logistics classes included sequences like Potions, Scrolls, Forging, and Formations.
Their class talents and skills were mostly about crafting items.
They could gain experience by fighting monsters, but they could also gain experience by crafting items related to their class, so there was no rush to level up.
"Also, while you're leveling yourselves, remember to leave some low-health monsters for me so I can reap some experience and level up."
The clones began cursing and complaining again.
"You're going to die of laziness!"
"You're just sitting back and reaping the rewards."
"Who understands this, guys? We're a bunch of Level 0 noobs, and we've actually become power-levelers?"
Song Gua gave the clones a kick.
"Cut the damn chatter and hurry up and level!"
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
