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    • by Cristae Boom! The entire land of lava erupted in a frenzy. Wu Jing, the blacksmith, flung his tongs to the ground, cursing loudly in excitement. Liang Qingshuang leapt half a meter into the air, elatedly hugging Gao Zhai. Lu Xingde could not restrain his wild instincts, tipping back his head and howling skyward, cries echoing like an ape’s call. Nidhogg was uncharacteristically silent. Arms folded, he hovered at the rear of the gathering, his blazing golden eyes reflecting the miraculous mine and the…
    • by Cristae At first, Si Zhiyan had considered the issue of the farm’s point reserves. Everyone knew that, at their core, points originated from the Main God’s tasks. It was precisely because a large portion of players were still fighting in the wastelands and completing missions that the farm could function as usual. Yet Si Zhiyan’s own policies would inevitably lead many to give up the Main God’s missions entirely, throwing all their energy into farm operations and helping him conquer world…
    • by Cristae Over there, Gu Ying was working hard, stacking boxes, shutting the door, and hanging a woven storage bag behind it. At last, she reclaimed a small space beneath the table and let out a long sigh of relief. She stumbled over, “Thank you, Mr. Si… let me handle the rest—ah.” Her gaze followed Si Zhiyan’s line of sight and paused for a moment. Si Zhiyan acted as if nothing had happened, looking away and focusing on the woven bag behind the door, smiling at Gu Ying. “It’s very nice.…
    • by Cristae The first blood person began to vomit.Then came the second, the third… The blood people collapsed to their knees, eyes vacant, sprawled in disarray across the ground as if enduring some unspeakable agony, vomiting uncontrollably. From their mouths and noses, from every orifice, more and more tendrils extended outward, writhing against each other.The blood person collapsed before them opened his mouth wide, jaw unhinged, and from the gaping maw a shadow slowly emerged, pushing its head out.Nidhoog spread…
    • by Cristae Meanwhile, while Boss Qian was run off his feet, Si Zhiyan was leisurely picking out curtain colors. Should it be gray, or brown? Si Zhiyan pondered over the fabric swatches. Their bodies might be stuck in the illusion, but thanks to the Holy Grail’s existence, they could communicate with the outside and coordinate logistics at any time. Small rooms have their own charm. Si Zhiyan had a new, energy-saving farm air conditioner installed, replacing the old, yellowed, decrepit unit. He swapped…
    • by Cristae Hm? Si Zhiyan’s gaze sharpened slightly. With Gu Ying and Milk Tea’s ghost tale complete—the story of the girl and the cat in the box gap—everything here should be settled. For a second event to suddenly occur, there was really only one possibility: Bian Xu must have triggered something, and successfully resolved it. Si Zhiyan chuckled softly.As expected of his most reliable partner. Back in the day, he himself had genuinely liked Bian Xu greatly. …Even though they’d only been…
    • by Cristae Liang Qingshuang tensed immediately.Instinctively, he gripped the paper cup, taking a step back, then another, letting himself slip behind a row of shelves to hide.Rustle rustle…The shop ceiling’s climate-controlled ventilation blew softly as the bloodstained withered grass quivered, stretching steadily deeper into the store.A couple more turns, and soon Chen Chunsheng would see him.Liang glanced at the clerk—the latter was slouched behind the counter, seemingly intent on building a stick-fort out of…
    • by Cristae Si Zhiyan stepped into the forest once more.This time, the farm was entirely free of clouds and fog; the jungle teemed with life, unfurling before his eyes.The farm’s forest was vast—walking its length from end to end took about an hour. The canopy blotted out the sky, with sunlight filtering through gaps in the leaves to scatter across… mushrooms, everywhere.Hm? Mushrooms?Si Zhiyan crouched down and poked at one. The farm system’s prompt soon appeared, identifying each as a different…
    • by Cristae Triple Protection Before nightfall, the last group of service players finally arrived at the farm. In these past five days, changes had brought new vitality to the areas surrounding the farm. The group of service players now numbered over a hundred, already taking on the shape of a nascent settlement. The defensive works everyone had once excavated together had, under the direction of the blacksmith, been expanded to accommodate more people. Within this small community, several individuals…
    • by Cristae Thrum, thrum, thrum, thrum—The swarm of human faces still flickered overhead.Countless copies of her own face circled around her. Even after escaping the hallucination, those faces now wore grotesque, twisted smiles—distorted and terrifying.Think—got to think of something… Lin Qiushui desperately tried to force her scorched mind to work, but the heat-fogged haze in her brain was impenetrable—she could remember nothing at all.Thrum, thrum, thrum, thrum—Down fluttered clouds of moth dust.So…
    • by Cristae What followed was… a whirlwind of voracious feasting. “Aaah… it’s so delicious…” The girl cupped her cheeks, her voice floating into the clouds. “This egg tart is just divine… mmm!” Crunch. The egg tart had been freshly baked; the texture was second to none—the skill of the pastry chef beyond reproach. With every crisp, buttery bite, the flaky crust shattered between her lips and teeth, enfolding the steaming custard filling that sent sweetness straight to the core. It was so hot…
    • by Cristae Pa-da, pa-da! The sleek black hole crystal in Alice’s hand leapt down and merged with its companions, bouncing about in all directions. If you looked closely, you could tell them apart. The forged black hole crystals were smooth and lustrous, translucent all over, like hardened water gleaming with light. The unrefined black holes, by contrast, were still a bit rough around the edges, like raw crystal. The little black holes huddled together in a crowd, forming a pile with the polished,…
    • by Cristae Since the fire when she was five years old, she could only lie in her sterile hospital room. They always said that every additional day she survived was a miracle of modern medicine. But she didn’t really understand what that meant. Her face had melted beyond recognition, her vocal cords had been destroyed in the flames. The only way she could communicate now was through a mechanical artificial voice. Every year on her birthday, she did her utmost to fold invitation letters, hoping, as in…
    • by Cristae —Zhong Yanqing simply couldn’t do it alone. Her thoughts were bold and unrestrained, always in need of someone to keep her grounded. The Xubei Team had always depended on teamwork to gather clues and advance their investigations. But the other Xubei Team members were not at the farm during the day.They all had to work on their main quests, particularly in searching for the location of the high tower. Though they had accumulated a lot of credits, they couldn’t just sit and watch their…
    • by Cristae At a certain moment, the bond between you surpassed everything; that shadow reflected in the flower field’s sheen.The surviving little flowers began to sing, for they could feel the happiness of more and more people.They had learned the skill of singing the for a particular person. Within the area authorized by the farm owner, players could adopt a little flower.Players could give their flower a name. From then on, this flower was special to you, unlike any other blossom.It could open up a cubic…
    • by Cristae So thirsty, so thirsty...Qiu Youqing clutched the cloth bundle to his chest as he ran at full speed.Fourteen years old this year, Qiu Youqing had never had enough to eat, his growth stunted— barely one meter fifty in height— but he ran like none other, faster than anyone else. And that was only natural, for otherwise Qiu Youqing wouldn't have survived this long.The scorching wind slashed across his head and face like blades. The boy's breath came in the ragged sound of a bellows, his throat feeling as…
    • by Cristae Boom! Boom, boom, boom! Before their eyes, the world suddenly opened wide as countless vibrant fireworks exploded in the night sky, blossoming in rapid succession. The shower of radiant sparks burst forth from the darkest depths, illuminating Si Zhiyan’s face. The curse of black and white was slowly being dispelled. Centered around the lakeside castle, warm golden lights steadily flickered to life. Thousands upon thousands of points of light formed rivers that flowed through the entire amusement…
    • by Cristae Floatation… healing… The bloodfolk all exchanged glances, uncertain and restless. Amid the gloomy, forbidding , the sleep pods glowed with their soft white light—a sight so alien, so out of place. No one dared move for a moment. Si Zhiyan did not seem rushed, standing in a drift of mist, waiting. After a while, a hesitant voice sounded: “…Please, may I try?” Si Zhiyan turned—it was Havana. Accustomed as everyone was to the bloodfolk’s dreadful looks, Havana seemed nothing…
    • by Cristae 64Eight Years That thing hovered in the air, fading in and out of sight. Si Zhiyan decisively called, "Shi He." Perched on a branch with his rifle at the ready, Shi He immediately looked up.His eyes were still tinged with red, but his sniper's vision was excellent, and he quickly caught sight of the object in midair. It was a palm-sized wooden carving, its lacquer chipped and worn, depicting a little calf lounging on a grassy field, chewing contentedly.The carving floated behind the cola…
    • by Cristae The farm’s city walls blazed with gunfire once more, and Bian Xu’s form had finally stabilized.But almost immediately, the crisis returned.The shockwave that woke some of the players had consumed more energy than Si Zhiyan had ever anticipated.Bian Xu, pulling on the little witch’s puppet strings, was barely maintaining control over the upper eyelid—his figure already trembling, beginning to flicker.When he tried to summon that power again, he found himself unable to regain even a fraction of his…
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