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Officials couldn't possibly arrive so quickly, but Chao Mu's anger burned rapidly.

"This is outrageous! This is outrageous!"

"If it were an isolated case, that would be one thing, but how can this be the norm!"

After kicking over the seventh copper pot he encountered, Chaomu felt like the water in the pot was about to boil over.

Professor Qian was no longer as cheerful as when he first arrived; he stared seriously at the endless mudflats.

In reality, Europa is also a densely populated coastal country with limited land, and 30 percent of its land is tidal flats suitable for salt production.

The game undoubtedly uses this background as well.

In reality, many crude salt processing facilities stood on the mudflats. Later, after oil was discovered in the nearby waters, this small country was occupied, and a state-of-the-art oil refinery was built on the mudflats.

As an anthropologist, Professor Qian visited this small country many times when conducting fieldwork.

Originally, this country was not very modernized; of its more than 600,000 people, only one-third could barely make ends meet.

After oil was discovered, the United States moved in, which helped this backward little country enter a period of complete modernization.

Visiting this country in reality, while not a pleasant experience, would not directly challenge our human values ​​as it does now.

The enormous bronze cauldrons on the beach were cooking flesh and blood, nourishing the souls of the imprisoned players.

Chao Mu gave the old professor a sympathetic ability, so the old professor could hear howling from inside the pot through Chao Mu's ears.

The mudflats stretch as far as the eye can see.

An endless stream of steam, carrying the smells of blood and meat, billowed out, stretching as far as the eye could see.

Chao Mu could never bear to look at such a sight.

Based on causal deduction, she learned that these were players who had received part of the inheritance of the God of Destruction, and were using the skills they had inherited to absorb the flesh and blood of other players to enhance their own attributes.

The answer wasn't too surprising.

Chao Mu also responded in a way that was not unexpected.

She was running out of options, so she stopped lying in wait and started directly tracing the beach, rounding up and killing the players who had supposedly received the legacy of the God of Destruction one by one.

They fought their way from the southern mudflats to the northern mudflats, leaving no living person untouched on the beach.

In this small service area, there was indeed no one who could rival Chaomu, at least not among those who were openly present.

Some of the players who roamed the mudflats were turned into walking corpses, their bodies shrouded in a thick aura of death, a smell that gave people the illusion of decay.

The players who can maintain their sanity are the high-level players who are manipulating these lost players from behind the scenes.

This "high-level" is relative. In reality, they are just ordinary players. From the perspective of rank to their personal qualities, they are all ordinary.

These players maintain a tacit understanding with each other; their territories are divided as if by latitude and longitude lines, and they do not invade each other's territory.

Compared to their inhumane behavior towards other players, it would be almost impossible for them to strictly adhere to the rules and not offend their opponents at all.

Chao Mu was very curious about why this was.

But soon, she knew why.

After she killed the third cannibalistic player and used the dagger belonging to Zhao Xuehong to absorb all the player's attributes, the killing intent emanating from the surrounding space suddenly became much more pronounced.

One spatial rift after another appeared around them.

Like raindrops falling in droves, they enveloped this space.

Hundreds of faces, clearly of different races, stared at her, their gazes filled with undisguised, irreconcilable hostility.

At that moment, the first thought that crossed Chaomu's mind was, "Is this service area so infuriating that there are hundreds of cannibals?"

Even among these foreign players whose skin tones are mostly yellow and black, Chaomu can still see one or two with fair skin.

But whether they are white, black, or yellow-skinned, their eyes all have the same murky light.

Even Professor Qian noticed this turbidity.

He said to Chaomu, "I always felt that something was wrong with these people. Don't kill them all; leave their souls so we can study them."

They will naturally agree at dawn and dusk.

She became increasingly aware that the difference between large and small service areas was far greater than she had previously thought.

At this moment, she finally felt with all her might how profound the impact of games on the real world was.

The collapse was so complete.

The Huaxia region is still able to maintain a thriving state entirely because of You Yuehan and Tianxi Changyi.

These people are striving to control the situation, and they are working hard to gain prestige in order to replace the collapsed order and become the new, unshakeable force. It is by no means entirely for their own fame.

The consequences of the collapse of order and moral decay are something that even the most far-sighted person could not fully foresee.

The service area that has now become a living hell is the best example of this.

When humans were able to control their own destiny, they were already among the most tragic groups of people.

Now that games have disrupted the world, the concepts hidden behind the scenes want to rise above humanity, forcing these already miserable humans to face an even more tragic fate.

But why should I?

Why should these things be above humans, instead of the other way around?

With eyes closed, I feel the subtle sensation of something touching my eyelids and then drifting away.

Feeling the phantoms of the Azure Dragon and White Tiger gradually take shape, then fly away, open their mouths, and bite down, just like these hundreds of people eating others, they devoured them.

None of these people were a match for her.

Even if they unite, they are still no match for her.

Among the people in the service area, every track has its share of top performers, not to mention the king of kings, You Yuehan.

Youyuehan used a dimensional reduction attack on all the top players in the Huaxia region. Similarly, when players from the Huaxia region dispersed to other servers, it also brought about a dimensional reduction attack.

Amidst the roars of dragons and tigers, sharp teeth and claws tore through flesh, leaving a trail of blood and gore on the mudflats.

Chao Mu didn't even move, and none of these hundreds of people could get close to her.

Professor Qian, feeling perfectly at ease, hid behind his youngest daughter and painstakingly typed on the forum.

[A discussion and simple speculation regarding the various horrific phenomena at the Euron Service Area.]

I have now arrived at the Oren service area and have traversed most of the beginner village and a small portion of the advanced maps with my teammates.

Many shocking things have happened in this service area, the most common being cannibalism.

Specifically, in the wasteland and mudflats at the easternmost edge of this service area, there are many...