Those who reincarnate must die.

The group exchanged glances, and finally, they let Yue Xinyi, who seemed the least aggressive, step forward: "Don't be afraid, brother, actually you've already..."

Before Le Xinyi could finish speaking, the man suddenly noticed Liu Xingwei, who was nearly two heads taller than average, standing behind him: "Dawei?"

"You recognize me?" Liu Xingwei's eyes lit up when he heard this, the man said:

"I'm your fan! Your block in the last game was absolutely dominant! Given time, you'll definitely become the best center in East Asia!"

Upon meeting his idol, the man immediately became excited, and Liu Xingwei took the opportunity to get closer to him, telling him about the altar. (Google search reading)

"What did you say?" The man was startled, then remembered:

"Wait... I remember I was having dinner with some friends just now, and a few drunks started provoking us. We got into a fight, and then one of them pulled out a knife, and then..."

He gasped, running his hands over his body. "I was stabbed! I was stabbed? Shouldn't I be in the hospital, or...?"

"You are indeed dead!" Liu Xingwei placed his large hand on his shoulder. "Brother, accept the facts. You were resurrected through the mysterious power of the altar. You must complete the task assigned to you by the altar to survive!"

The memory of the assassination attempt, coupled with the eerie scene here and the guarantee from his idol, a sports star, led the man to tentatively accept this explanation and gather his thoughts...

Next, the others woke up one after another, including Zhang Lang, who woke up a few minutes later with Xu's guidance.

With a full complement of thirty-six people, the altar quickly became lively. Although the people were strangers to each other, they couldn't help but ask and discuss things in such an extreme environment. Some of the younger people, upon seeing Liu Xingwei, a well-known figure, excitedly stepped forward to ask him questions. Liu Xingwei seemed to be used to this kind of thing and handled it quite well.

To make a long story short, seeing that the last old man had also woken up, Fang Tianhua said to Le Xinyi beside him, "Why don't you explain things to them? She's a top student, and beautiful too. She's much more approachable than a roughneck like me!"

Le Xinyi nodded, then walked up to the newlyweds, clapped her hands, and gestured for them to look over.

"Listen to me, I know you must all be very confused and have many questions. Now, let me explain the current situation to you..."

"First of all, you are all dead, and many of you probably have memories of it... You were resurrected by a mysterious entity called the Altar through an unknown power and brought here. Next, you will receive missions from the Altar and be dispatched to different worlds to carry them out. These missions are dangerous and may result in casualties, but if you complete them, you will earn points that can be exchanged for some simple weapons, equipment, and items to better protect yourself..."

"Once you've accumulated a thousand points, you can choose to forget about the altar and return to your ordinary lives, essentially being resurrected... Of course, if you want to continue your adventure, you can choose not to leave, but instead use those thousand points to exchange for a thousand-point reward bestowed by the altar. These rewards are randomly assigned; they might be physical enhancements or more powerful equipment... In short, the more rewards you accumulate, the stronger you become! But be careful, once you've exchanged for the thousand-point reward, you can no longer choose to leave the altar; you'll be forced to fight here forever..."

As she spoke, Le Xinyi briefly explained the various functions and rules of the altar, referring to the actual objects on site.

Some of these rules were unknown even to Zhang Lang.

"We can still leave?" Zhang Lang was taken aback, and explained tentatively:

"Of course you can. The altar needs true warriors, so we're giving everyone a chance to choose. Choosing to leave means you don't like fighting, and staying won't get you far... Of course, after witnessing the altar's wonders, even those who dislike fighting might not want to live a life of aimless drifting. The thought of having a superhuman being right next to you when you know nothing about it would send chills down anyone's spine, wouldn't it?"

"What, you want to accumulate some points and then leave too?"

"Do I even have a choice?" Zhang Lang sighed inwardly...

Soon, Le Xinyi finished explaining the rules, leaving the newlyweds present completely bewildered.

"What a joke!" a man in a suit and glasses shouted.

"What kind of latest publicity tactic is this? I don't know what kind of company you are or what business you do, but this is suspected of illegal imprisonment. I advise you to let me go!" He said these words to Liu Xingwei. Obviously, after seeing this public figure, he believed that this must be the work of some entertainment company.

"This doesn't look like a normal company!" an older woman in business attire exclaimed angrily. "Could it be the latest pyramid scheme? Let me tell you, the police are cracking down on this right now! Don't think you can escape the law just because you're a celebrity!"

"Is it a reality show...?" A young man scratched his head.

"These kinds of shows are pretty popular lately, aren't they? They play pranks, test people's reactions, and then film them and post them online to get clicks."

As he spoke, he touched the torch in his sector: "But I must say, you guys really went all out! This scene must have cost a fortune!"

"Can't they afford to skimp on this?!" another young man complained. "They even got David involved! But why bother with ordinary people like us?"

A middle-aged woman stood up: "I need to go to the morning market to buy groceries. I don't have time to waste with you. I don't care who you are, let me leave now!"

The group of about thirty people started arguing amongst themselves.

"There are too many newcomers!" Le Xinyi frowned. "Our words aren't very convincing!"

Fang Tianhua smiled and said, "Normal!" With that, he pulled out a pistol and fired a shot into the sky.

"Bang!" The gunshot silenced everyone instantly, with several even sitting down on the spot: "A real... a real gun..."

"Of course it's the real thing!" Fang Tianhua sneered. "And what that girl just said is also true!" With that, Fang Tianhua pointed the gun at the newcomers, who recoiled in fear. "Now, if you don't want to die, give me your name, occupation, and personal information!"

"What a joke!" A young man turned and ran away. "They're all crazy!"

"Don't leave the firelight!" Fang Tianhua shouted, waving his pistol. His wild swinging only made the newlyweds more frightened, and several more left the altar and fled into the darkness.

"It's over!" Fang Tianhua gritted his teeth. Liu Mofei, standing beside him, asked curiously, "What will happen if we leave the altar?"

"I'll die..."

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