There is One New Rule Every Month Globally-Chapter 332 - 296: He, a Black Race player! _2

Chapter 332: Chapter 296: He, a Black Race player! _2

“The most likely reason is that he had nothing better to do than slaughter all the races in the Number 3 Star System, and incidentally, you got killed too.”

“This guy just doesn’t seem normal.”

“You can’t call this a bloodlust anymore, can you?”

“This is not being able to keep still without killing someone.”

“…”

Li Peiqi’s face looked unsightly as she watched the live broadcast without speaking; Chen Yi’s strength seemed to have become stronger, but actually, there wasn’t much difference from during the Race Duel Battle.

And the reason for the difference between the two was like heaven and earth.

It was entirely because during the Race Duel Battle, Chen Yi dared not die.

Whereas in the Ding Qi Starfield, Chen Yi could fight without any worries, battling until the very last moment of his life, then return from hell to deliver an even more tragic blow to his enemies.

In other words, if one wanted to deal with Chen Yi…

One must ensure that all the other Blue Star players were wiped out, with Chen Yi remaining as the only official Blue Star player. That was the only way to effectively suppress Chen Yi’s strength. As long as Chen Yi didn’t recklessly trade one life for hundreds, his level of danger would be significantly lower.

Or to put it another way, completely kill that woman by Chen Yi’s side.

During the few battles shown on screen, it was clear that most of Chen Yi’s strength came from the woman by his side, or rather from the horrific power he gained after killing the woman by his side.

It must be a Prop or Skill that allowed one to gain power through the sacrifice of a loved one.

The precondition for its use is to kill one’s own loved one.

…

As for the Starfield Continent of Ding Qi Star, it had fallen into extreme silence.

Most players did not choose to come back from hell immediately, but instead opened the “Star Map” forum to look at the overwhelming number of posts online.

At this point in time, no matter which theme in the forum you look at…

For instance, boards like “Prop Trading,” “Map Strategies,” “Combo Techniques,” “Skill Combinations,” and so on, the topic of discussion was only one!

That is…

the new player Chen Yi going to the Starfield and exterminating 50 billion players in a single day.

An extreme abstraction.

They were just watching a live broadcast, and as they did, the Chen Yi in the broadcast suddenly turned into an extremely horrifying figure, scaring them out of the blue as the rule “Calm and Cool” activated on the spot.

And they were chilled to the bone on the spot.

They were speechless. Who could have known that Chen Yi would suddenly morph into such a terrifying vision?

Or who could have imagined that Chen Yi’s Skills could affect them through the broadcast?

This kind of gaze-based Skill typically has a range limitation.

Like all who look at him within his line of sight catching a cold.

Or perhaps a range of a hundred meters, a thousand meters.

Where is there one like Chen Yi’s, completely ignoring distance, launching a nondiscriminatory area of effect (AOE) attack?

Although they died to the August rule “Calm and Cool,” it seemed that since Chen Yi directly caused this, the number of player deaths was also recorded on Chen Yi’s head.

They had to admit, at that time they did harbor a bit of hostility towards Chen Yi.

But it wasn’t very strong hostility.

It was merely annoyance at seeing Chen Yi stealing the spotlight all the time in the broadcast, thinking he was too arrogant. How could they have known that they’d be caught up in it?

Hell was nearly overflowing.

…

Meanwhile,

in the city of the Unicorn Tribe, located at the center of a swamp on the Starfield Continent of Ding Qi Star, a player of the Black Race stood dumbfounded in the silent city center amidst the scattered flesh and thick blood splatters!

He, a player of the Black Race!

A nomad, making a living by clearing levels and selling young Black Race members, a Black Race player!

Not long ago, he had arrived in this city of the Unicorn Tribe to peddle his wares on the move. As Chen Yi cleansed the Starfield Continent, he excitedly pulled up his trousers and bought ten freshly baked, crispy, and aromatic giant chicken legs in the street.

He planned to chew on the delicious legs while enjoying this quality melon.

Such a drama was usually not something you’d get to enjoy often.

He did not speak in the broadcast; he was just a silent observer. With such a large broadcast, the cost of a single comment in the live chat was beyond what he could afford; his points were not so plentiful that he could squander them.

When he saw Chen Yi wipe out Terra Star, he couldn’t help but roar in support of Chen Yi, and then he looked forward even more eagerly to the scenes to follow in the broadcast.

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Following that…

Following that…

Next, he saw the most terrifying scene of his life as the Unicorn Tribe players beside him suddenly exploded like fireworks!

All Unicorn Tribe players in the city streets and buildings burst open!

The entire scene looked as if it were half covered by giant fireworks, appearing incredibly spectacular.

He didn’t even have time to react.

News that the “Unicorn Tribe” had been wiped out immediately reached his ears.

“Ah ha?”

While still gnawing on a chicken leg, he was first dumbfounded, then reluctantly accepted the reality, standing on a deserted street with bodies everywhere, feeling utterly confused inside.

Later, he learned from the Star Map forum.

Chen Yi had activated a skill whose effect was that any player who looked at him with hostility in their heart would see a terrifying image.

At that time.

In his eyes, Chen Yi didn’t seem much different; he just saw an extra pair of eerie wings, that is until the news of the Unicorn Tribe’s extinction spread.

Then he understood why.

What a coincidence.

The “Unicorn Tribe” just happened to have over 95% of their players watching the live stream at the time, and just so happened, these players all harbored hostility towards Chen Yi.

The reason was simple.

Unicorn Tribe players despised all players who did not have a horn on their forehead.

From this perspective, the Unicorn Tribe players were quite united indeed.

So—

Things developed to this point.

After standing silently on the spot for a while, the Black Race player suddenly knelt down on the ground full of flesh and rubble, looking up earnestly into the distance, he said, “Yi is good.”

“Although we have never met, today I, Dark Old Ghost, have indeed received your favor. If there is anything in the future that requires Dark Old Ghost, just say the word, and I shall be there no matter the distance.”

After the incident last night.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes revealing excitement as he fumbled to stuff all the Points that had fallen all around the city streets into his embrace!

The Exclusive Clan had been wiped out.

All of this stuff here is his

Items left by an entire Race for him, it wasn’t an exaggeration to say that these things could make him instantly rich, as long as he could take them out.

This news would spread fast, and who knows how many would come to scavenge for loot.

He definitely couldn’t eat all of the Unicorn Tribe’s “meat.”

He didn’t have the power, nor the time.

But he could manage to take his fill of this city’s “meat” if he tried hard enough.

Speaking of which, he couldn’t help but feel grateful to his own Race. Fortunately, he hadn’t shown too much malice towards Chen Yi; otherwise, he wouldn’t have survived and would have been dragged down with the extinction.

Mainly because his own Race tended to do as they pleased, not even bothering to manage their own children, let alone care about others.

Probably not many of them had entered the live stream, except for him, who enjoyed watching the fun unfold.

And it was a Black Race player that did so.

If it had been another Race’s player, even if they weren’t killed in the live stream for feeling hostility toward Chen Yi, the sight of the fireworks exploding densely around them would have invoked fear and prompted them to recite, “The Rule of August, Calm and Cool.”

It was only the Black Race players, with their thicker skins, who didn’t immediately react to such an event, and by the time they did, they were generally able to control their emotions and thoughts.

…

After a good night’s sleep, a refreshed Chen Yi.

Stretched lazily on the beach chair placed inside his house, he carelessly picked up some toiletries from the bedside and began to brush his teeth while looking at his Stellar Rank title, “Seems Like A Demon.”

He acquired this title when he obtained the second Monument upgrade in the game.

At that time, the prompt was that all content would unlock after half an hour.

By now, half an hour had naturally passed.

The content had been unlocked.

After reading the contents of the title, Chen Yi spat out the mouthwash somewhat inconveniently; perhaps this title could help him heal his injuries, otherwise, maintaining this condition would truly be inconvenient.

He could only sleep on the beach chair at night.

Lying down occasionally was fine, but spending the whole day on it would really wreck his body.

…

ps: I’ve been suddenly too busy recently, and updates have become less frequent. I promise to make up for it later, please excuse me.

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