Monsters Are Coming

Imperial Tomb Village, Resurrection Point.

After the white light flickered, the figures of Li Zheng and the Liver Emperor Group players appeared on the Transmission Square.

Before returning this time, they had already explained the situation to the Four Eyes Clan and others.

They would return to the training camp at the next recruitment.

In response, the Four Eyes Clan trainees expressed doubts, asking about the risk probability of the Player Clan's resurrection, and what to do if there were casualties after death.

Regarding this issue, Li Zheng's answer was that although there is a probability, the chance of resurrection is much higher than the chance of death.

And this time, the transplantation of talent organs brought them 340,000 sacrificial power in revenue for each person.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they struck it rich with one wave.

But this model is evidently unrepeatable.

By the time they return to the training camp next time, even if they want to transplant talent organs again, the Rune Doctor will not agree.

In fact, their actions cut off the path for players entering the training camp later to earn sacrificial power through organ transplantation.

This kind of attempt would only yield benefits for those who dared to be the first to eat crabs.

Even if they didn't choose to do so, later entrants to the training camp would attempt it, cutting off the path for even later entrants to transplant talent organs.

The white light in front of them dissipated, and Li Zheng and the players of the Liver Emperor Group looked around the scene.

They found that the Newbie Village had undergone noticeable changes after they left.

Firstly, the spiritual energy content in the air; each breath allowed them to feel abundant energy particles entering their bodies, circulating within, nourishing their bodies.

"The village has changed so much." Looking around, Li Zheng noticed many new buildings had appeared nearby.

The location of the transmission point had also been integrated with the resurrection point.

"Remember when we first entered the Monster World, the village only had dilapidated houses, not even a decent building... The changes in the village over these more than six months have been tremendous."

Recalling the past, the Liver Emperor Group was filled with emotion.

As the first batch of players in version B of Monster World, they could be said to have witnessed the development of the Player Corps from scratch.

And they enjoyed the various benefits brought by the growth of the Player Corps.

When they first entered the game, there were no such troubles facing new players now.

Like what Life Soul to choose at the start for faster hunting and leveling up.

In their view, this was the trouble caused by an overly affluent start.

When they first entered the Monster World, the only Life Souls available were the Initial Three Illusion Gods, and nothing else.

At that time, even the team mode hadn't been online yet; rewards for killing monsters were claimed by the one who dealt the final blow.

Communication was all done by shouting.

As for strategies, there wasn't even a shadow of a forum, let alone Strategy Party players.

The whole experience was pioneering exploration.

Even the map was shrouded in large clouds of mist; the areas near the exit of the Imperial Tomb Village were all parts they had explored and cleared of the map's mist.

Recalling the scene of first entering the game six months ago, Li Zheng didn't think he would have reached this point.

His initial thought was very pure, just wanting to make money in the game.

So when he entered the game, he named himself: Game Working Party.

Yet, relying on their first-mover advantage, they have already stood at the pinnacle of the Player Corps, envied by many forum players as top-tier players.

They are also part of the Reverse Tide Army's growth line, among the very few players.

It's not an exaggeration to say that the 50 players who entered the Reverse Tide Army later were all forcefully sent in by him and his brothers through hunger and sleepless nights.

"Let's go to the Cultivation Tower to equip cultivation battle skills."

As Li Zheng finished speaking, he summoned his Flying Sword Vehicle and headed towards the Cultivation Tower's location on the map.

The other players in the Liver Emperor Group also summoned their vehicles and followed suit.

Looking down from above, one could see that the vehicles currently used by players in Imperial Tomb Village made it look like a dance of demons.

There were players riding flying brooms in magic robes, others gliding on hover shoes on the ground, and even some riding oversized rabbits, moving by bouncing with their vehicles... every player had their unique style.

Thanks to the free settings of the Armed Vehicle System.

Players had the complete ability to assemble unique and novel vehicles.

Even if they couldn't do it themselves, they could find professional players on the forums to customize their own vehicle designs.

Flying at low altitude, they could see numerous never-before-seen Alien Race players along the way.

Towering Fierce Beast Clan warriors, carrying giant axes, making heavy strides through the player crowd, their pale green skin shimmering under the golden wheel in the sky.

Elegantly shaped, silver-haired Hunter Spirit Clan players gathered in front of the village's Pet Store, seemingly having a disagreement over some issue, arguing to the point of red-faced.

Slightly built Breaking Clan players gathered on the lawn in front of the Imperial Tomb Village Library, enjoying Spirit Food sets they bought from the Trading House.

At the end of the street was a tavern, where three Tianyu Clan players, arm in arm, were drinking with flushed faces, their expressions brimming with smiles.

Passing through the bustling streets, a group of Giant Python Clan players were discussing something with their upper bodies bare.

Flying over them with Sword Control, Li Zheng heard the words "arena".

It was clear the Giant Python Clan players were discussing arena-related strategies, which matched their battle-loving nature.

The diverse vehicles and Alien Race players of different skin colors and body shapes made Li Zheng feel like he was in a bustling city of another world.

It felt like the center of an otherworldly realm, where players from all races gathered, as lively as an endless festival.

Arriving in front of the Cultivation Tower, Li Zheng's thoughts shifted, and the flying sword beneath him automatically decomposed into countless pixel blocks, gathering around his body to form a suit with the word "liver" on the back.