CHAPTER 476: CHAPTER 165: DARK RACE TREASURY, DEATH POINT ALLOCATION

"We’re rich, we’re rich! I just asked for guidance and filled up with over ten thousand sacrificial power. I can level up my Body Refining the moment I get back! This happiness came too suddenly."

"It turns out that getting rich depends on the Exploration Faction players. Thanks to the Explorer for bringing this opportunity. I’ll go to his livestream and shower him with sacrificial power in a bit."

"Don’t hit me, let me grab some more. This is my chance to get rich and open the seventh Star Vein Slot. Spirit Shock Wave Life Soul, here I come!"

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Discovering that resources touched by players would disappear, An Shui was filled with panic.

Although not many resources were left in the Dark Race Space, they were the foundation for his resurgence.

With such a continued decrease, he would have no resources to start building the envisioned Dark Race Fortress and begin the path of war and plunder.

But players paid him no mind.

In the eyes of players, the meaning of life was far less valuable than earning profits.

So even though An Shui was up to tricks right under their noses, no player was willing to bother, preferring instead to spend time stealing more resources from the treasury.

In the regional voice channel, players were shouting to quickly stop An Shui’s slaughter, but there was shouting and no actual action from any player.

They all understood one thing: whoever goes dies. Only a fool would go.

Soon, more than half of the resources in the first layer of space were looted, and An Shui was killing with bloodshot eyes by then.

Yet the players were endless.

Continuously, new players entered the Dark Race Space from teleportation arrays built outside the space.

The players who arrived didn’t even bother to glance at him, rushing toward the piled-up resources with cries and cheers.

With a stance that said, "I’m just here to fill bags with money, nothing else matters."

Completely ignoring his violent slaughter.

An Shui couldn’t understand why this group of lifeforms would rather forsake their lives for wealth.

And also, where were the resources being taken?

With his current knowledge, he simply couldn’t answer this question.

All he could do was intensify the slaughter and defend the wealth as much as possible.

This was completely different from how An Shui imagined things would unfold.

In his vision, once these greedy guys entered the Dark Race Space, he would then take control of the situation.

By sensing, he judged the Qi-Blood strength of these strange lives, thinking he could completely suppress them after activating the Dark Race Battle Statue form.

He even thought that just by killing some of them, the remaining members of the Player Clan would lose their will to fight out of fear.

But the plot did not develop according to the script.

Players entering the Dark Race Space were like untamed horses, their greedy eyes only on the piled-up resources.

His slaughter not only failed to incite fear in this group, but instead accelerated their speed in looting resource wealth.

"Stop all of you!"

Seeing the resources rapidly decrease, An Shui roared frantically amidst the slaughter.

But not a single player listened to his words and chose to stop, continuing to fill bags with money.

"Kill!"

An Shui let out an angry roar, controlling the Energy Battle Statue covering his body to slaughter the players mercilessly.

But for every batch killed, a new batch would flood into the space, the teleportation arrays outside became channels for players to burst into the scene.

Soon, a portion of the players charged toward the second scene, continuing to loot the resources inside.

At this point, An Shui grabbed a player, held him high by the neck, and threatened:

"Your clan members are in my hands, stop immediately!"

No player responded to him, only the sound of resources being snatched could be heard.

The nearby players didn’t even bother turning back to look at him.

"Your clan..."

Realizing his threat was utterly futile, An Shui crushed the player in his hand into a bloody mist halfway through speaking.

Right now, he was furious beyond belief, yet utterly helpless.

He even felt like a clown, performing tirelessly but not getting any response from Player Clan members.

Meanwhile, a video post incited a heated debate on the Player Forum:

[Remember when someone said how could there always be opportunities to fill a bag with money, it doesn’t fit the normal setup of a game, surely it’s a trap scene this time, right?]

Post author: Paycheck Blues

Content: (Dark Race Space video) (Screenshot of filling a bag with money.)

Comment section:

Immortal Evil Sun: I was slaughtered by An Shui, such a pity. Luckily, before dying, I filled a Space Bag with resources. I haven’t asked for guidance yet, but preliminary estimates should be around ten thousand sacrificial power. I’m overjoyed. The Explorer must have Fortune blessings, always finding special scenes, but why is he the lucky one among so many Exploration Faction players?

Call Me Second Master: The Explorer is the internal God of Wealth of our Player Faction, following him truly means feasting, no wonder so many veteran players enter the little black room just to watch the boring scenery in his livestream. I get it now, you guys are camping for opportunities.

Erlang Xiansheng Fungus: An Shui went berserk in the video, and you guys didn’t fight back!? Why not fight back!? Hurry and fight back, don’t disgrace us players, fight, stop picking, wait for me, I’m almost there (God of Wealth’s red greeting.jpg).

Tea Charm for Thousands of Years: I’m on the road now, brothers, make sure to leave something for me. My pet is almost Level 25, just short of this wave to Level 30.

Brave Little Newbie: When I saw the post, I knew there would be a chance to get rich in a special scene, but the problem is I’ve only been in the Monster World for a few days. As a newbie, I can’t afford to buy a vehicle, and what’s worse, I got killed by monsters halfway and sent back to the Newbie Village. I’m too weak to even get a chance to touch an opportunity, seeking help from veteran players (crying.jpg).

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After the post was published, it attracted more players to head toward the direction of the space channel array in the Dark Race Space.