Chapter 8.
After interpreting the meaning of this thought, it was followed by a strong wave of pain, and the main body suffered a huge mental shock.
The man's chest rose and fell sharply, and beads of sweat flowed down his pale face. In order to resist this sudden mental shock, several of his low-level clones collapsed directly.
So in front of the electronic screen in the middle area, many people found that some low-level copies were disappearing one after another.
Tang Yu and the other two naturally also saw this spectacular scene and were shocked for a moment.
Li Jia rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief: "What day is today? Are the survivors killing like crazy?"
Ning Xuanqing said calmly: "It's just a low-level copy. Many people have cleared it. Once the puzzle pieces are collected, the copy will naturally disappear. This is normal."
The puzzle pieces of each copy have the same pattern - a phoenix reborn from the ashes, but the more difficult the copy is, the more puzzle pieces are required.
Some people initially explored why all the puzzles had the same pattern, but the survivors knew very little and no one could come up with an answer.
Li Jia thought Ning Xuanqing's guess was reasonable, and the other survivors in the middle area thought the same.
After all, who would connect this matter with the disappearance of a C-level copy?
In the open square, people were discussing what had just happened, and a group of people walked over.
The leader was a tall blond man with a high nose and deep eyes, a typical Caucasian appearance.
The man had a smile on his face, and he was followed by a group of men and women. At first glance, they were people of all races. Judging from the expressions on their faces, they seemed to be quite attentive and trying to please the leader.
When the people in the square saw this group of people coming, they could not help but look at each other in surprise. The timid ones sneaked away when they saw so many people coming, while the brave ones or those who relied on their own abilities stood where they were and watched what would happen.
When Tang Yu saw this group of people coming in force, he wondered whether he should temporarily avoid them, but was stopped by Li Jia.
"There are a lot of them and they don't look like they're going to be easy to deal with. Don't we need to hide for a while?" Tang Yu asked uncertainly.
Li Jia waved her hand and whispered in her ear: "Any fighting is prohibited in the middle area, we don't have to be afraid of them."
Tang Yu was surprised: "Who made this rule?"
Li Jia smiled and said, "This is not a rule set by anyone. It is the rule of the middle realm. On the first day we came here, two idiots got into a fight. Guess what happened?"
"What's wrong?"
"Both of them were thrown into a high-level dungeon and have never come out since. Now the grass on their graves is two meters high."
Tang Yu nodded in understanding, and at that time the group of people walked to the center of the square in a mighty manner.
Three or two people spontaneously came out of the crowd and began to maintain order in the square, and two others began to mobilize everyone in the square to come forward and talk.
There were quite a few people standing in the square. Some were willing to cooperate and stood forward, while others looked disdainful and sarcastic.
Li Jia and the other two followed the crowd and stood in the center of the square. Tang Yu asked in confusion, "What are they doing?"
Li Jia explained to her: "Do you see the tall guy in the middle?"
Tang Yu nodded and asked very cautiously: "Is he a master?"
Li Jia almost laughed out loud: "What do you mean by master or junior? You didn't know because you came too late. This guy has been a leader for too long and his temperament has not improved. He still can't let go of his arrogance even when he came to the middle level!"
Ning Xuanqing stroked the frame of his glasses and explained in a low voice: "This man used to be a high-ranking official in his country. After the strangeness came, he gathered a group of colleagues from various countries to maintain order in the middle area."
Li Jia added: "That group of people organized an international peacekeeping and security department (no offense), and they preach policies in the middle field all day long."
As he spoke, the blond man who was leading the group stood in front of the crowd. He smiled humbly and lightly put his hands forward, signaling everyone to listen to him quietly.
Tang Yu looked around calmly and realized that not many people were willing to pay attention to him.
She whispered her discovery to the two of them, and Li Jia sneered, "None of them can even muster a decent fighting ability. Guess what skill the leader has awakened?"
"What is it?"
"Loud voice!"
Li Jia smiled and said, "It's just that they rely on their numbers and have no ill intentions, so everyone is too lazy to make enemies with them. They just give them some face."
After all, we are people who grew up in a harmonious society. Even in the middle area, everyone subconsciously prefers to live in peace.
In addition, due to the restrictions of the rules in the middle area, a fragile peace is still maintained among the survivors.
The crowd below was noisy, but the blond man was not annoyed at all. He cleared his throat and said, "My compatriots, please listen to me!"
Now Tang Yu finally understood what a “loud voice” meant.
As soon as this person opened his mouth, the whole square was filled with an echo. Even the loudest voices of the onlookers were drowned out by his voice.
What surprised Tang Yu was that the blond man was speaking a foreign language. She obviously shouldn't understand him, but she could understand the meaning.
I think this is another peculiarity of the intermediate area.
The blond man's general meaning was that in the past half month, everyone had united as one to fight against the terrible enemy. So far, the achievements made were very proud. Next, compatriots should work together...
The speech was very passionate, but not many people had the patience.
Seeing that some people were impatient to listen any further, the blond man had no choice but to get to the point.
"So I propose here that we should rebuild an orderly society. I hope everyone can hand in their points for unified management!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the already noisy square suddenly exploded with noise.
Some people even raised the international friendly gesture to express their inner emotions, while others directly began to greet the middle-aged man's family tree in a friendly manner.
In the chaotic crowd, Tang Yu heard Li Jia say disdainfully: "Tsk, how high-sounding it is, who doesn't know what they are up to?"
Ning Xuanqing also sighed and said, "It's such a bad idea to still do that in such a situation."
Regardless of whether this group of people really wanted to establish a harmonious order or had other ulterior motives, the moment they asked everyone to hand over their points, they had already aroused public anger.
Facing the noisy and bustling crowd, the middle-aged man cleared his throat and made a louder sound than before, drowning out the noise of the crowd.
"I know it's hard for everyone to accept it for a while..."
"I know you still have the nerve to say that!"
Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, a teasing voice sounded from the side, directly interrupting the speech in the square.
There were only a dozen people coming, less than one-third of the people brought by the blond man, but no one could stop them.
The blond man was interrupted and showed obvious displeasure on his face. He frowned and looked at the person who came.
The leader was a tattooed young man with a crew cut, and following behind him were mostly a group of young men and women. Looking at their fearless demeanor, Tang Yu estimated that this group of people must have the capital to be arrogant.
"They are from the strong group!" Li Jia exclaimed.
Tang Yu turned to look at her: "Do you know them?"
Li Jia curled her lips and gloated: "There are few people in the middle field who don't know them. They rely on their strength to act arrogantly and domineeringly. Now that group of fools have run into such a group of people, they must be in trouble!"
Judging from what Li Jia said, this so-called group of strong men is not easy to deal with.
Tang Yu looked through the gap in the crowd and saw that the tattooed young man had walked up to the blond man. Someone tried to step forward to stop him from approaching, but was pushed away rudely.
The blond man said coldly: "Miles, you are disrupting order!"
"Aha!" Miles laughed exaggeratedly when he heard that. He touched his very short shaved head, making it make a slight rustling sound.
"My honorable lord, times have changed. You should wake up." Miles looked at the blond man with disdain and said with a smile: "If you want points, you have to get them based on your strength. Are you strong enough?"
The blond man frowned at him and said, "Without order, human society will eventually be destroyed. If you are unwilling to serve us, just go away. There will naturally be heroes willing to stand up and maintain peace!"
"Really? Then I'll let you see if there's any hero willing to uphold your ridiculous and stupid order!"
Miles looked at the blond man as if he was laughing at a joke, and without seeing him make any unnecessary movements, the blond man felt a powerful force field enveloping him and his followers.
"Miles! I advise you not to be too arrogant. Don't you know that private fighting is prohibited in the middle area?" The blond man was unable to move and could only glare at Miles to warn him.
Miles grinned, revealing his sharp white teeth, with a look of complete fearlessness on his face.
"Why don't we do an experiment to see what level is considered a private fight?"
"You!" The blond man instinctively knew what was going on, but facing this powerful control skill, he had no way to deal with it.
"I still say that if you want points, go get them in the dungeon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the people behind Miles moved. They dragged all the controlled people in front of the electronic screen.
From beginning to end, no one tried to step forward to stop it.
Every member of the Strong Man Group has powerful skills, and no one is willing to confront them head-on. Even if there are masters with extraordinary skills, they just stand in the crowd and watch indifferently.
Miles is right about one thing: times have changed.
The people who were controlled were very terrified. They watched helplessly as their fingers were forced to touch the high-level copies, which were beyond their ability to pass at the moment.
Soon, a total of fifty-one people, including the blond man, disappeared in front of everyone.
The group of strong men led by Miles stood there intact.
The penalty rules for the middle area were not triggered, which meant one thing.
This is not considered a private fight!
Someone in the crowd couldn't help but say, "You're killing people! You're breaking the law!"
Miles glanced over with a sharp gaze, and the man fell silent instantly.
"What is law?" Miles' sharp eyes swept over everyone present, "In the middle realm, strength is law!"
It was a very short sentence, but it echoed in everyone's heart like a huge bell.
After seeing what happened to that group of people, everyone had only one thought in their mind.
Times have really changed!
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