There is One New Rule Every Month Globally
Chapter 40 "Selling 300t data hard drives for 20 Points each, limited to 100 units.

"Impressive."

Tuberculosis Rabbit looked at the man running away in panic, his face filled with amazement, and couldn't help clicking his tongue.

"What's the time now, and you still have the mind to think about this?"

"Think if you want, but can this also be considered as a critical hit? What will you do in the future, Yi?"

He then looked toward the entrance of the foot bath shop, where several security guards, with anxious expressions and hurriedly wielding batons, were looking around for the person who had fled: "Hey, stop looking around blindly, he ran into the alley behind that internet café."

However.

The security guards seemed as if they hadn't heard anything, continuing to stand at the entrance of the foot bath shop, anxious and angry, still looking around.

"..."

After a moment of speechless silence, Tuberculosis Rabbit raised his voice.

"Are you deaf? I said he ran into that alley!"

As his words fell.

The security guards finally reacted, first glaring at Tuberculosis Rabbit to indicate he should mind his own business, but upon seeing Chen Yi standing beside Tuberculosis Rabbit with a head full of title banners, they froze on the spot.

A flicker of fear crossed their eyes as they looked at Chen Yi with a helpless gaze, their hands joining in a praying gesture in the void.

Before Tuberculosis Rabbit could react.

He saw a tattooed strongman who weighed over 200 pounds and was dressed in a suit walk out of the foot bath shop.

"Where is he?"

The strongman's voice was dark and deliberate: "I'm asking you, where is he?"

"Don't... don't know."

The security guards looked at each other, then spoke in a trembling voice: "That guy ran too fast, we didn't see where he went."

"A bunch of useless trash."

"..."

Tuberculosis Rabbit, with a blank expression, took a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth. If it were so easy, wouldn't he have understood already?

These security guards didn't really want to catch up.

After all, it was a man with the title 'Fatal Strike' above his head. If they actually caught up to him, who knew what might happen? They were just out to make some money; there was no need to risk themselves.

"Let's go."

Chen Yi glanced around and without lingering, pulled out the Mechanical Moose Christmas Sleigh from his pocket and shot towards the distance.

No one dared to provoke him.

After all, the deterrent power of those seven, oh no, eight titles above his head was still there.

...

"Where are we going?"

Seated in the back of the Christmas Sleigh, Tuberculosis Rabbit held onto the railing tightly, his face pale as he yelled into the wind: "Yi, next time can we at least add something wind-shielding?"

"The wind's really strong!!!"

"I'm really scared!!!"

"Yi, have you forgotten the rule that falling from over 18 meters is certain death, it's very dangerous!!"

"Eh, those two sentences of mine were quite rhyming."

With a face white as a sheet and fear in his eyes, Tuberculosis Rabbit suddenly licked the corner of his mouth with a sense of unfinished business, feeling that the two sentences he just said were quite symmetrical and rhymed well.

"There's nothing to be afraid of."

Chen Yi, unconcerned, looked down at the navigation device in his hand and spoke casually: "You talk as if without this rule, you wouldn't die from falling 18 meters anyway."

Today was the second day of the 'Extraterrestrial Invader' event.

Yancheng was the first globally to solve the Insect Race assault, as for the situation in other cities, they had no channels to understand, only able to pick up bits and pieces of news online.

The world was already like this.

Information systems hadn't collapsed, the internet still existed.

If I remember correctly, dozens of miles away from Yancheng lays "Sunset City". I wonder what the situation is like there now. He tried searching for the local forum of this city, looking for any available information.

Soon enough.

A post caught his eye.

"For sale: 300t data hard drive, 20 Points each, only 100 available, transaction in person."

"...6"

"Someone knows how to seize a business opportunity, huh."

Admiration shone in the eyes of Tuberculosis Rabbit, who leaned in and said, "To speak or not to speak, under the current circumstances, a 300t data hard drive for 20 Points is indeed not expensive."

"But that's for us."

"The average person probably doesn't have many Points left in their pockets now, right?"

"Hmm."

Chen Yi nodded and didn't say much more, at least indicating the city hadn't fallen yet and, from the looks of it, wasn't in a state of imminent destruction.

Afterward.

He pushed the snow sled to its top speed, charging straight towards the location of the city from low altitude.

His plan was simple.

To kill more bugs before the Extraterrestrial Invaders' activity ended.

In doing so, he could save a few more lives while earning some extra Kill Points for himself.

The Mechanical Moose Christmas Sleigh had a top speed of 280 km/h and a fixed Point consumption of 300 per hour.

Before long.

The sun had only just risen halfway, and Chen Yi and his companions were already hovering above Sunset City.

Along the way, they had seen quite a few villages and towns.

These rural areas and towns were also surrounded by Insect Race monsters—not only the cities. It seemed that wherever there were people, these bug-like monsters would appear.

He didn't lend a hand.

Because... it didn't look like they needed his help.

With the help of buildings and cold weapons, those people managed the Insect Race monsters quite handily, keeping them constantly at bay, without breaking their defenses.

In the skies above Sunset City now.

The Insect Race monsters were quietly lying in large numbers outside the city perimeter, while the players inside the city hadn't rushed out yet, creating a surprisingly peaceful scene.

And on the "Extraterrestrial Invaders Sunset City Points Leaderboard" floating above the city, the first place already had nearly 29,000 Kill Points.

"Is there going to be a break in combat?"

Chen Yi nodded thoughtfully.

He had always been curious; if every city was under attack by nearly a million Insect Race monsters, without sufficient mental preparation, how could they possibly hold up?

Now he understood.

Under normal circumstances, after attacking for a while, the Insect Race monsters would start to rest, and the players could use this time to regroup and adjust.

That way, they wouldn't be wiped out in one fell swoop.

What Chen Yi didn't know was.

Many players in Sunset City were now looking up in shock at the sleigh hovering above their city.

The sleigh, gleaming with a fluorescent glow and led by four crystal-clear mechanical elk, looked shiny and extraordinary—a mark of something beyond normal.

Add to that the eight shining titles above Chen Yi's head.

Forget the dark, even in broad daylight, this scene was exceptionally conspicuous.

It made the players of Sunset City, who had just returned from the front line and were in the throes of an adrenaline rush, glance at each other with embarrassment.

This situation was like, they had just struggled in Newbie Village for a long time and finally succeeded, about to celebrate,

When they saw a high-level character come to inspect their Newbie Village.