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If the Rules Realm is the examiner and the Mortal Realm is the examinee, then the answer sheet submitted by the Extraordinary Countermeasures Bureau is so good that it makes the Rules Realm uncomfortable.

The response speed is too fast, the targeting is too strong, and the disaster loss rate is too low.

The strange forces in the rules world want to see the mortal realm in a state of chaos and confusion in the face of this first extraordinary calamity in a century. They hope that more people will die so that those ignorant but reckless forces that have infiltrated the realm can quickly hide away after causing trouble.

When the final offensive begins, the rules-based world will try to contact these forces again to coordinate an attack from within and without.

As for the fact that the Rules Realm chose to cause trouble for the Mortal Realm, which is also a major realm, instead of other smaller realms, Ji Mo could come up with a reason.

To reiterate, which realm needs to expand its territory now?

The mortal realm has always preferred peaceful diplomacy to annexation; its last territorial expansion was during the reign of a previous dynasty. Moreover, no one understands better than the locals whether the mortal realm desires expansion.

The pure transcendent neutral units of the magical world have never been interested in expanding outwards.

Wuhai has indeed been expanding its influence, but its territory has not been expanded for a long time, and its expansion has been more economic.

According to Wuhai locals, to maximize benefits, it is better to weaken the local people's resistance to the minimum and promote territorial disputes than to have them annex territory.

Needless to say, the urban world is the stage. If the ratings for a performance on the stage are not good, they will leave immediately. It is better to lease land than to occupy new territory.

The world of autism? Recite to yourself why the world of autism is called the world of autism.

Unlike the rule-based world, its expansion has never stopped since its inception.

The bizarre escalation requires killing, to the point that the human population of this world plummets to rock bottom, beyond saving.

However, the territory cannot expand indefinitely and will always encounter obstacles. Just like now, the existing small worlds all have a set of methods to prevent the rules from descending and spreading, and the rule world can hardly gain much benefit from it.

Not to mention that some of the smaller worlds are protected by other major worlds, and these major worlds have long wanted to use this as an excuse to cause trouble for the world of rules.

The supernatural beings have no choice but to repeatedly purchase human slaves from the immigration bureau or agree to the demands of urban programs to become NPCs in shows like Battle Royale.

However, compared to the number of lives needed for the monsters to upgrade, the number of living people purchased is a drop in the ocean.

If you can't kill anyone, you can't level up. Even if you kill each other, the power you gain is far less than what ordinary people accumulate through sheer numbers.

While the number of high-level extraordinary beings in other realms is increasing rapidly, the number of high-level strange beings in the realm of rules is stagnating.

For some reason, the strange beings who were able to break free from the title of "version" after the end of the Age of Gods have once again been given the title of "version trap" after a thousand years.

Therefore, the current world of rules desperately needs a major victory in an invasion, and the opposing world cannot be one where the strongest superhuman is not even at the seventh level.

Since it's all a gamble anyway, might as well aim for something big and easy to take. Ji Mo guessed that this was the idea behind the supernatural beings.

Eating a thousand ordinary people who have no chance of becoming extraordinary is not as beneficial as eating one person with high potential waiting to be awakened.

And coincidentally, the mortal realm has many people, and they are all of poor quality.

As long as we can break through the spatial blockade and withstand the supernatural suppression, we can feast to our hearts' content.

Slurp~

If you can tolerate it, then it's not weird.

Even if a large number of monsters die in the war, it doesn't matter. Monsters are born without compassion. If their own kind dies, so be it. What does it have to do with them?

As for himself?

Every fanatic who actively goes to the battlefield never believes they are on the side of death. They only believe they will slaughter their way through the battlefield, plunder enough benefits, and return in glory, stepping over the corpses of their comrades.

Now that the cause and effect have been sorted out, only one question remains.

No evidence.

Without evidence, all of this is speculation.

Although the rules of the world are not a good thing, the principle of "innocent until proven guilty" applies, and it is not appropriate to seek justice in the name of the world.

"Sanchuan can disregard his reputation and use that as an excuse to go up and fight." Jiu Chonglou had also finished eating and put down his chopsticks.

Ji Mo shook his head. "This would be too much of a loss for Sanchuan."

Moreover, they didn't just provoke the Three Rivers, but the entire Weifan Realm; there's no reason for them to be the only ones to stand up for them.

"Besides, it's easier to get the benefits you want by applying pressure in the name of the realm," Ji Mo said.

"Oh? Could it be that you intend to use this to take away a fragment belonging to the realm of rules?"

Jiu Chonglou's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in admiration, "It's only been a short time, and you've already come up with a plan so quickly."

The rules of the world have been absorbing smaller worlds everywhere, and must have collected quite a few spatial fragments.

Considering the suddenness of Death's arrival back then, it's possible that the supernatural beings, like the God of the End, gave Death fragments of space so that he could travel through the void.

"Most importantly, challenging the realm of rules is the least likely option to provoke public outrage." Ji Mo also had his own considerations. "As the only great realm where humans cannot survive, even if other realms haven't said it, they all harbor the thought that those who are not of our race must have different intentions."

"If we are in a better position both publicly and in terms of resources, and if we are willing to share some of the spoils, other realms will also help to bury more soil for the Realm of Rules." Jiu Chonglou's eyes lit up. She had originally planned to go to the Realm of Rules, otherwise she would not have taken a month-long vacation.

A month-long special investigation should at least yield some evidence.

If all else fails, we'll have to call the Han envoy back and have him figure out how to create a pretext for war.

After reviewing the logic, Jiu Chonglou found both genuine and false evidence and the methods for launching an attack. He was so satisfied that he immediately took out his phone and opened an online shopping page.

Popping champagne before a battle is a surefire way to set a goal, and Jiuchonglou would never make such a mistake.

She chose to search for the keyword "hardy grass seeds," looked at the before-and-after pictures in the comments section, and wasn't very satisfied!

It can't grow quickly? Tsk, ordinary grass seeds are just inferior.

See if any shops in Wuhai have suitable grass seeds...

This won't do; its reproductive capacity is almost invasive...

This plant will even bloom, wouldn't it produce honey? A lonely grave, untouched by anyone, will eventually end up being given a little treat by the enemy every year?

Hmm... thinking about it that way, it seems pretty ironic.

Okay, that's it, place the order!

"I've bought the grass seeds to scatter on the graves of those in the Rule Realm. Hmm, a thousand catties. If I scatter them sparingly, it should be enough."

Ji Mo's lips twitched twice. "It's not that bad..."

"No, this is my pre-battle etiquette," Jiu Chonglou said seriously. "I must ensure that after the enemy dies, when the grave is covered with soil, two-meter-high weeds immediately grow on the mound. Otherwise, wouldn't my unique skill of controlling soil to form a grave be useless?"

"Just because you don't need it now doesn't mean you won't need it in the future."

"The more grass seeds you bring when visiting a grave, the better, of course."