Consuming lifespan to draw rewards, I'm invincible in the apocalypse!

Chapter 866



Chapter 866

[Hmph! What sin list! It's just a way for powerful races to gain votes!]

[It won't be long before players, even if they don't want to kill, will be forced to do so by powerful races! They'll kill 100 people, and then be eliminated by the powerful races!]

This kind of model is indeed not hard to come up with.

Jiang Yi remained outside the Dark Tower in area 0000, while also keeping an eye on the vote-getting situation in each area, as well as the information revealed in chat channels and forums, just like other players.

Of course, he could also see the corresponding situations from a global perspective.

He knew perfectly well how the Gold Collar Green Goose Clan obtained their first vote: it was indeed the vote dropped by players on the Sin Leaderboard.

However, the developments in this short period of time have left him with some mixed feelings.

Of course, this is just a reflection, not an unexpected one.

After all, the human race was like this before the apocalypse.

Human nature is always driven by self-interest.

The entire race is no exception.

When a certain method becomes profitable, a large amount of capital will quickly intervene.

Then, firmly grasp the entire industrial chain in your hands.

Just like the list of sins here.

The initial list of sinners did attract some attention.

But as long as it doesn't involve their own interests, basically no one pays special attention to it.

But what happens when the list of sinners becomes entangled with the vital interest of "votes"?

So……

In just 5 minutes, not a single player on the entire Sin Leaderboard was left with 100 kills!

At this point, the powerful race then prepared to control the list of sins.

but……

As Jiang Yi was pondering this, a sudden commotion erupted from the outer perimeter of the Dark Tower.

A large crowd had gathered outside the Dark Tower, but they voluntarily made way for a wide path.

Jiang Yi mingled in the crowd and stepped aside to make way for them.

Then, he saw a group of people in uniform on the side of the road, which had been cleared by the crowd.

There were whispers and murmurs around:

"That black uniform...it seems to be someone from the professional league!"

"But that's not all! These twenty-odd powerful individuals are all big shots who have mastered the ability to transform, specially gathered by the Professional League!"

"In other words, we are all in human form, but our strength is limited by the attribute ceiling of humans. These guys, on the other hand, can use their transformation ability to transform into beastmen with strength far exceeding that of humans!"

"What are these important figures doing here at the Dark Tower? Has the Professional League already figured out how to enter the Dark Tower?"

"That shouldn't be the case. If they truly knew how to enter the Dark Tower, there would be more than just this few people here!"

"What are they here for? To patrol the streets? To show off their power?"

"Hiss—Are you out of your mind?!"

The young man who uttered the words "show off his power" was quickly covered by his companions.

However, the ignorant young man still received a cold glance from the leader of the professional league team.

Even a single glance from him can instill fear in ordinary people!

The young man, realizing he had said the wrong thing, immediately turned pale with fright.

Fortunately, the bigwigs in the professional league seem too lazy to bother with ordinary players.

The group walked past without attacking the young man.

The young man let out a heavy sigh, and his gaze followed the professional league team again. He saw that the group of more than twenty people in black finally stopped in front of another young man.

Both teams watched, wondering what the young man had done to offend the professional league.

However, some astute individuals noticed that the young man not only remained fearless but also exuded a hint of arrogance and pride in his eyes.

Sure enough, the next sentence from the professional league veteran revealed the man's identity:

"Are you the one who posted on the forum—Butu?"

Young Butu raised an eyebrow: "You were sent by the Professional League to invite me back to be their strategist?"


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