In order to motivate people, the World Tree has built a summoning mechanism that can project people from other timelines to Rovatha and give them to people as cards. Whenever people achieve certain achievements on [Game Day], they can get a card draw ticket issued by the World Tree and use the card to further work hard on [Game Day].
For people, this card drawing mechanism is addictive, and the tangible increase in combat power also motivates their initiative.
For World Tree, it is a zero-cost business. He only needs to pay the cost of the summoning ceremony. He is a card drawing ticket printing machine. Whether he sends out ten or a hundred consecutive card drawing tickets, it is of no concern to him. But people can fight for the card drawing tickets he prints casually.
Even if someone called for killing Him, He only needed to give everyone a few card drawing tickets, which would be enough to appease most people and nothing would happen.
"A very thoughtful ruler..." Su Ming'an commented. This method is much gentler than that of a certain god, and it can mobilize people's initiative and enthusiasm, rather than being constrained by the oracle.
…
“Ding Dong!”
【Game Day is about to start. 】
【Countdown three minutes.】
…
At this moment,
Su Mingan heard exclamations from the surrounding teaching buildings, and it seemed that all the participants had heard the sound.
He saw an uncle standing under the shade of a tree in the distance. The uncle was fully armed, wearing a gas mask and carrying compressed cans, purified water, a Swiss Army knife and other items. Even his neck and hands were protected tightly.
Further away, under the shade of a tree, there was a white-haired old man with a hunched back, holding a bag filled with food and water.
...Would an old lady like this be willing to enter [Game Day]? She would probably have trouble even running.
Su Mingan looked at these figures who were on high alert, and a sense of disappointment spread in his heart.
The moonlight is setting, and the azure blue light covers the campus with a soft veil. The branches and leaves are hovering with bright blue light, quiet and peaceful.
"You may not know that some people have been waiting for the arrival of [Game Day]." Hui Bi said gently: "They were born with a limit locked by their race, and can only hope for a miracle. [Game Day] is this miracle."
"To extend their parents' lives, to bring back their children who died young, to pay off a lifetime of debts... they would do anything to achieve these wishes. This is their only chance to change their fate."
"People knew long ago that [Game Day] would come this year, so many people were told by their parents to exercise well and practice various escape room, lock picking, and puzzle solving skills when they were young."
"A lot of schools have started to emerge around [Game Day], hiring teachers who are good at playing games and teaching children the skills of playing games every day. Many after-school tutoring classes have sprung up to help people better understand the flexible and varied game puzzles."
"In Luowasha, you will only be praised if you are good at playing games. This is because the world has set the standard for excellence and the measure of being an excellent student. If you only know how to bury your head in books, you will be criticized for reading books every day. The kid next door is so good at playing games. You should learn from him!"
"Various textbooks, such as "Must-do Questions on Game Day", "A Guide to Escape Rooms", and "How to Deal with Doomsday and Sci-Fi Levels", are spreading across the land of Luowasha and are very popular. People are desperately doing these questions, hoping to win on [Game Day]."
“Even though they know they might die on [Game Day], some people think…”
"[A long life of poverty and hopelessness is far more terrifying than a glorious death.]"
After Huibi finished speaking, Su Mingan lowered his eyes.
He seemed to understand the reason why so much pain existed. It was hidden behind the absurdity and laughter, rooted in the mud of the world. No matter how loud the laughter was, one could hear the same sound behind it.
…
【Countdown.】
【ten. 】
【Nine. 】
【eight. 】
…
Su Mingan took a step forward.
The moment he walked out of the cafe, he heard the countdown ending -
…
【Game day begins. 】
…
【We sit in hell holding up the Bible, hoping to change our fate by killing. 】
[The game of disciples begins now.]
[Human nature can never withstand any test, please always stay alert and calm. ]
[On this stage of decay, blood, and screaming, betrayal, entrapment, and despair will become your tests.]
…
here we go.
What will the Disciple game be about? A Danganronpa-style puzzle game? A battle royale? Or...
White light enveloped them.
“Swish!”
When he opened his eyes again, Su Mingan saw a yellow bar floating in the upper right corner of his vision - this seemed to be the [Health Value] in the Disciple Game.
…
[Participant No. 0000003030, welcome to the Disciple Game! 】
【In the Disciple Game, everyone needs to pay attention to three points. 】
[1. The yellow bar in the upper right corner is your health. Hunger, cold, injury, and poisoning will all reduce your health. When your health is exhausted, you will die.]
【2. Each person will receive a random item, a random ability, and a random survival resource. It all depends on your luck.】
[3. The racial food chain still exists, but the racial strength will be balanced to reduce the situation of absolute suppression. ]
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