The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

Chapter 566: To be a lord, you must make a fortune quietly

While bargaining.

The game pages of all players suddenly expanded.

Huge virtual fireworks exploded.

【diu! da! 】

[Congratulations to the player Touyoupo for becoming the first principal of the academy and obtaining the game title: First Principal]

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The boxing Yun Zong, the infrasonic seagull, the octave cold...

They were all stunned.

Their eyes widened slightly and their bodies began to tremble.

The Infrasonic Seagull even raised the two knives in its hands, hugged its head with both hands, made a weird expression and then started to spin in circles.

"Why is this happening? Big Boss Thief of Oil, you are hiding something. You are not a human. Didn't you just enter the dungeon? You..."

At this speed, is he still human?

Normal players, who can beat him?

This sudden strange state made the already timid dean of studies shrink his neck.

Are these Daxia people crazy?

Oil Thief: "Hahahaha, oh, don't get so excited, I just entered the dungeon and directly killed the principal of this school. I didn't expect that I would become the principal accidentally. Keep a low profile, keep a low profile!"

Thief Oil Woman: "Well, you guys have been too cautious since entering the dungeon. Brothers, although we are offline, the system has already said that we will not die like those players who died without a sound. Brothers, stand up!"

Thief Oil Woman: "I thought that since I entered the game so late, you guys should have already produced several principals. I didn't expect you guys to be so polite."

"What I'm saying is, the system has already taken care of it, why are you guys so scared? Take the initiative of us players, and we can start all over again. There are too many mines in the Interstellar Alliance to be mined, so let's go!"

The oil-stealing woman was doing a live broadcast, loudly summarizing her insights into the game.

After players go offline, they are very restricted whether they are killing monsters or entering dungeons.

Obviously, there are no restrictions.

The game even tells everyone directly that if you die, I will resurrect you directly.

They actually fought so cautiously.

The oil thief could hardly bear to watch it anymore.

What was the initial style of the players in this game?

So tough!

A fresh batch.

Oil Thief: "Besides, the system doesn't say how many times you can die on Earth. If you can't kill these monsters in one go, they will be rescued by the system's critical value. At worst, you can go online to mine and dig one or two gold coins, and then go down to fight again. You don't even know how to get the wool? Are they still the soldiers I brought with me?"

Wei Yuan looked at the video sent by the oil thief, opened his mouth, raised his hand, and finally put it down.

Damn, he had forgotten to plug this loophole.

Damn, these players have loopholes, and they really take advantage of them.

Are your resources enough for them to squander?

Wei Yuan quickly checked and was relieved when he saw that the system displayed his resources.

"I've been a lord for so long that I actually forgot the attributes of these fun people. Fortunately, I gave them the famous sword effect offline, which didn't cost much, otherwise I would have really lost a lot of money."

Wei Yuan muttered.

Since its resurrection in Demon Realm, the player base has grown larger and larger. Most of the players are very serious, but the players who just want to have fun have become a relatively small minority.

And those old players who have been promoted to the veteran level have begun to become more calm and steady when they want to show off.

On the contrary, the oil thieves who had been wandering around outside and begging in secret maintained their usual style.

Now, with the words of the Oil Thief, the players have found the highlight.

"Does this make sense, guys?"

"Whether it's reasonable or not, I'll know after I try it."

An unknown player said this and slid towards his weird teacher.

Afterwards, because of his lack of strength, his neck was broken and he died. The next second, the famous sword was triggered and the player instantly popped out of the copy world.

The weird teacher looked at his hand in horror, while the player appeared outside the black fog.

"Really not dead, hahahaha." He touched his neck, opened the coffin for an autopsy, oh no, opened the coffin to enter the game.

Return to the mine and start digging. Dig out an Originium, recycle it, add 10 gold coins, log off, return to the dungeon, find the teacher, rush forward with a punch, and the famous sword is triggered...

"Hoo, hoo, brothers, hahahaha, the method that the oil-stealing boss said works. Don't be afraid. We are really in the fourth natural disaster. We are on Earth and we are the fourth natural disaster. Hahahaha." The player Crab almost forgot how many times he had returned to offline. He laughed heartily.

"It's a pity that there's no way to adjust the pain offline. The feeling before death is still pretty scary."

Crab sent a message to the group, then turned around and used his phone on the ground to send messages to his friends: "Send me money, help me, ten dollars will do!"

Even if he can't get the position of principal today, he must exhaust that damn weird teacher to death!

"Haha, hi, your dad is here again!"

The crabs rushed into the school again, ignoring the security guards, the weird classmates, and the class discipline.

The class is in progress.

The strange teacher saw a familiar figure appear at the door of the classroom.

There was a clang.

The classroom door was kicked open, and the spirited crab came up and started fighting with bare hands.

Such scenes appear in countless copies of the Earth.

Not only had the monsters seen this scene before, but even the members of the Abnormal Management Bureau were stunned.

Is this how all the big guys upgrade?

"Hiss, the boss is worthy of being the boss. Our usual style is still a little too conservative."

Xu Qiang's team, with the cutest classmate Gao Mu, sat in the classroom.

The weird teacher above is trying hard to guide the students to commit fouls, while below, the players are watching other players' operations.

Everyone in the Abnormal Management Team, which has always been cautious and serious, was tempted.

They looked towards Xu Qiang.

As long as the captain gives the order, they will...

This group of people haven't started to move yet.

Takagi-san was the cutest. He laughed loudly and stood up, pointing at the weirdness on the stage and yelled, "First kill, come on, I missed the novice village of the big guys, so there must be a place for me in this offline competition."

After a loud roar, he threw out several yellow talismans that he had drawn himself.

Once you die offline, all your supplies will be cleared, so it would be a waste if you don't use them.

The cutest thing about Takagi-san is that he even directly draws out the spiritual energy that has just been circulated in his body.

At the moment the yellow talisman was knocked down by the teacher, he suddenly appeared in front of the strange teacher and rushed forward with spiritual energy.

Thousand Years of Killing!!!

At that moment, the teacher soared into the sky, screaming as if he was going to tear Takagi-san apart.

Xu Qiang and others followed instantly.

……

Blue Star.

Wei Yuan saw countless blue login lights flashing.

One after another, players rushed into the mine as if there was a fire burning behind them, and frantically dug with their bare hands.

Feng Yusheng, who just came to visit, was stunned. "Are you short of Originium?"

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