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"How do you know it's someone from the Shadow Alliance?"
Upon hearing this, Sincere became even more curious about the mysterious Guild.
"Well—I've encountered someone from their Guild before, so I have a bit of understanding. The person who attacked the fairy just now fits the appearance of their Guild's thief."
"Are you saying they were masked?"
"Not just masked; it was the overall vibe—um, not quite right, but something about their aura? It reminded me of a friend I met in the beginner village, so I had a bit of a guess."
"Could they be members of some strange organization?"
Weak Water stroked her chin, her mind swirling with unfounded speculations.
"How did Yan Yan find out?"
"I had someone investigate."
As they continued to speculate, only the silent Yan Yan felt a shadow looming over her heart.
According to information from an Information Broker, she deduced from a few sparse words that Qin Huai belonged to the Shadow Alliance's Assassination group as a High-Class member. Specific identity details were unavailable; all she knew was that his mission completion rate ranked among the top three in the history of the game.
He was an elite member of the Shadow Alliance.
As for the organizational details of the Shadow Alliance, those too were unattainable.
At this moment, they were unaware that Weak Water Three Thousand's unintentional deduction would indeed come true. Furthermore, this organization would later stir up significant turmoil in both reality and the game.
Xiros Mountain.
“Boom boom—”
The flames from Fire Thunder illuminated half of the dawn sky.
“Ding—”
System notification: Game time has reached its limit.
Yan Yan frowned and handed the remaining Fire Thunder to Troublesome Fairy. “My game time is up. You guys can trigger one more wave and drop a lightning strike; that should get you to level 1.”
“Yan Yan, you should log off now. Leave the rest to us; we’ll make sure the fairy reaches level 1,” Cute Girl said, her amber eyes filled with excitement. “What kind of game item is this? Its destructive power is incredible; it’s essential for leveling up.”
“Yan Yan, thank you for helping me level up,” Troublesome Fairy said, holding the Fire Thunder. She hesitated, “Isn’t it a bit wasteful to use this here?”
“Yeah, I saw it at the Grocery Merchant counter. It requires reputation to exchange, but I don’t have the authority to buy it—Zero Point is such a scam!”
“I was using it for leveling too. I haven’t fought any monsters today, so while you guys gain Experience, I’ve gained quite a bit as well.”
“How much Experience have you gained at level 14?”
“Almost to level 15.”
Her calm voice showed no signs of fluctuation, and her expression remained completely composed.
Troublesome Fairy stared at her suspiciously for a few seconds. The clarity in her Cat Eyes revealed no signs of deceit, which eased the hesitation in her heart. She nodded and said, "You should log off quickly. Rest up, then come back and help us with the dungeon."
"Okay."
With that, she dashed toward the nearest Revival Point Safe Zone and logged off.
Her figure moved even faster than usual, appearing somewhat flustered.
She knew that under the gaze of those clear eyes, she had almost lost her composure and revealed too much.
The empty reputation points reflected her guilt.
After removing her Game Helmet, she dragged her weary body and quickly downed a Nutritional Supplement. At the same time, she opened her communicator to check three messages, rubbing her aching temples as she browsed through them one by one.
One message was a notification about re-entering her citizenship information for the d Zone, requiring her to visit the Citizen Center in the d Zone to update her details.
Another message was from Uncle Li, informing her that Yan Qingyue could no longer endure the torment from Ji Yang and had fled to the E Zone. She was currently with Liu Yufeng and Yan Siming. As for Yan Lang—
Ji Yang was a pervert who had no boundaries when it came to gender or dietary preferences.
Her dear cousin had left Yan Lang behind to face the wrath of that pervert alone, which was truly an act of extreme kindness.
A hint of a mocking smile escaped her lips, dispelling any thoughts of collapsing into bed for a nap.
The last message was from Strict Language.
“Yan Yan, I asked a professor responsible for treatment at the research institute, Professor Ji, to give you an update on my progress in the game. It's going smoothly! Get up; there’s another treatment option here that can benefit your family. It won't be long before my application gets approved, and you’ll be able to come to the research institute to be with me! By the way, Professor Ji's Game ID is Blank.”
After listening to the voice message, the previously cold Beauty instantly broke into a smile, a hint of color blooming on her pale cheeks.
“Okay, got it. I will contact him.”
“Sister, focus on your treatment and don’t worry about anything else.”
D District Citizen Center.
“Please press your fingerprint.”
The machine's cold voice guided her to input her identity information.
“Please scan your Pupil.”
“Please gather a blood sample.”
“Gene information is being recorded; please wait.”
The process was exactly the same as in her previous life, taking no more than five minutes.
The desolate Citizen Center was filled with ragged individuals, all with waxy yellow complexions and gaunt cheeks.
There were also some men and women wearing cheap perfume and revealing clothing, sex workers from Liuying Street. Here, they mainly served as playthings for customers. In the harsh living conditions of Zone D, the sex worker community had formed a mature industry chain, with everyone involved tirelessly exploring every business opportunity for survival.
When Yan Yan noticed the tail following her, she had already wandered into a vast area of abandoned industrial buildings, right at the edge of the boundary between Zone D and Zone E. The dilapidated concrete structures loomed over dusty streets, dark and narrow alleys, and there were five or six headhunters from Liuying Street hunting nearby.
These headhunters usually roamed outside, searching for prey. They would capture anyone they deemed suitable, regardless of gender, and drag them into their cages for inhumane training and abuse. Once they were "processed," these victims would be sold off as products, yielding enormous profits to satisfy their survival needs in the harsh environment of Zone D.
Here, there were no laws, no order—only fists and power.
Now, their target was a girl who appeared to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, frail and poorly nourished.
"Ya Ge, this merchandise isn’t worth our effort at all. She’s too young, flat-chested front and back, and looks pretty average. She doesn’t compare at all to that new girl... what was her name again?"
"Yan Qingyue."
"Right, right! That girl has a hot figure; you can tell she’s been professionally handled. It’ll be fun to play with her. Did you bring her over from Zone E?"
"Hmph, her parents sold her to me. It’s her misfortune; she’s wanted by the former District Chief of the area."
"Oh come on, how is that misfortune? To receive your favor is a blessing for her. In this territory, besides Viagra and Sister Fang, it’s just you. Look at this one in front of us—"
"Foolish girl. She looks like a hassle; once we get her opened up, she’ll probably be spicy too. Just a bit skinny; we’ll need to spend some money to fatten her up. But with her age and long working hours ahead of her, there’s plenty of time to pay off debts. Heh heh—"
The sound of lewd laughter filled the air, carrying an unsettling meaning. (To be continued.)
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