They could see the scene in Lu Zhan's room, and they also knew everything about the Seventh District Hotel.

But perhaps because Jiang Min and Cen Yu hadn't been in much contact through the communicator, they didn't focus their attention on Jiang Min and the others—anyway, it's normal for people in the wilderness to like staying in District Seven and not leaving.

"Ryan has another match," someone said.

Everyone who had been to that underground tower received an invitation.

As if to correspond with this tower representing the pinnacle of power in Eden, there is also an underground tower in the wilderness, where countless resources are also available, of course, to be obtained through fists and lives—this is also a tool for amusement for the upper echelons of Eden.

Everyone in the room knew about Ryan's brother, though some had forgotten about Liss. They only remembered what happened 30 years ago when they saw Liss in the mutant zone.

Needless to say, this was also Lu Zhan's doing.

“Someone can tell him that he has no artistic talent whatsoever,” someone couldn’t stand it and blurted out.

Others immediately chimed in, "Then you go tell Lu Zhan that his bullshit art is nothing at all."

Laughter erupted from the crowd again until Joe stood up.

He nodded to the others and then left the room on the top floor first... As soon as he left, some people looked at each other, feeling that Joe's recent behavior was a bit strange.

He was usually the one who enjoyed watching these plays the most, after all, life in District One was too boring, and they needed some excitement.

...

That head followed beside He Yuxing.

He Yuxing was dressed as an angel, and he could clearly see the scenery outside the window—in the simulated darkness of the digital zone, there were countless neon lights and holographic projection signs.

The advertisements are varied, including recruitment for dungeon teams, offering conditions that no one can refuse.

He stood there in front of the glass, at the foot of the building, where the other people in the digital district lived. It was a bustling place with plenty of cheap entertainment and advanced technology, a world apart from the outside world.

He Yuxing stood there for a moment, then heard the door open, and Cen Yu and Lu Zhan walked in together.

He Yuxing noticed that when Lu Zhan saw him, his expression showed dissatisfaction and disgust. He didn't even bother to hide it, as if he felt it was unnecessary. Only when facing Cen Yu was he willing to put on a gentlemanly demeanor.

He spoke to Cen Yu about something and told him not to worry, that he would take care of the rest.

After waiting for about a week, Cen Yu will be able to become a resident of District One and enjoy a wonderful life... The wilderness and the decadent district will all become a thing of the past.

After saying that, Lu Zhan left the room, saying that he still had work to do.

As soon as it saw Cen Yu return, the head jumped onto his head.

Cen Yu: "..."

He looked at He Yuxing with that head of hair, "She's happy?"

"He seems to be in a good mood," He Yuxing said, walking over and lifting the head off the sofa.

"When can we leave?" He Yuxing asked, seemingly unaware that she had been betrayed by Cen Yu.

Following the "plot," Cen Yu replied perfunctorily, "Soon."

"Wait until I become a resident of District One."

He Yuxing looked puzzled, as if he couldn't understand the matter, but he was worried that what he said would anger Cen Yu, so he could only carefully say, "...I have never heard that joining a dungeon team can make you a resident of Zone 1."

He looked terrified. "I heard from the hunters in the wilderness that even if you become a member of a dungeon party, you can only be a resident on the edge of the digital zone at best." In other words, a member of the slums in Zone 7.

“Because none of them are Lu Zhan,” Cen Yu said matter-of-factly. “Lu Zhan is a high-ranking official in District One, and he has the means to get me a District One identity.”

He Yuxing still had some doubts; he seemed worried that Cen Yu had been deceived by Lu Zhan.

Cen Yu, however, disagreed, "Why would Lu Zhan lie to me?"

He looked at He Yuxing as if he thought the other was making a joke. "He's a big shot in District One. I have no value in being deceived by him."

Perhaps feeling guilty, Cen Yu avoided eye contact after saying this, adding, "Just one week."

"We'll be able to leave here in a week."

He Yuxing looked at Cen Yu, and perhaps because his smile was gone, his expression became cold and sharp—even though he knew that Cen Yu's performance was to deceive the people in District One, He Yuxing still couldn't ignore one thing.

Cen Yu had considered selling him.

But so what?

He Yuxing smiled again and softened his voice—regardless of what Cen Yu was thinking at the time, he still went to the tower to find him—although before seeing Cen Yu, he was in a terrible mood, thinking that if Cen Yu hadn't appeared, he might as well have slaughtered all those bastards in the tower who treated him like a rare beast.

“Just one week.” He repeated Cen Yu’s words, adopting a docile posture. He rested his head on Cen Yu’s shoulder, the wings on his back just blocking the view of the monitor, and then he whispered, “I don’t like Lu Zhan.”

"I don't like the way he looks at you," He Yuxing said cautiously, expressing her grievances.

Lu Zhan's gaze was like a slug that suddenly appeared on a rainy day, with a disgusting stickiness. Every time he looked Cen Yu up and down, Cen Yu felt that the other party was evaluating him as a commodity—or something else, at least not as a person.

“It’s alright,” Cen Yu said, looking at He Yuxing from under his wings. “He won’t live much longer.”

Before leaving this instance, he will definitely kill all the scum in Zone 1.

His thoughts were so strong... yet the system remained silent, which puzzled Cen Yu. He tentatively asked the system in his mind—

"You don't object?"

The big, fat cat licked its paws, seemingly wondering, "What's the point of my objecting?"

Anyway, this is the last instance.

Go ahead and do whatever you want.

Although Cen Yu himself had a vague feeling that this instance was probably the last one, he was still a little surprised to hear the system say it so bluntly.

"You don't want the dungeon completion rate anymore?" He remembered the previous dungeons; no matter how far the plot deviated, it could always be explained as "minor deviations".

Now that he's about to destroy Zone 1, the system isn't saying anything.

The fat cat's gaze darted away. [The points from completing the previous dungeon are enough to deduct the plot deviation this time.]

Perhaps worried that Cen Yu would continue asking questions, it meowed angrily, "When are you going to make your move?"

It roughly knew Cen Yu's plan, but was unclear about the specific timing of its execution.

"What videos did Ryan receive?" Cen Yu asked.

He didn't look at the content; he directly transmitted it to Ryan through the system.

"Received." the system said.

“Once those people accept Ryan’s invitation…” Cen Yu said, “we’ll make our move.”