What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

Rong Jing then realized that she was surrounded by people.

"So, you mean you were able to win because that dual-wielding demon showed weakness indicators?"

Liu Bo's tone was filled with suspicion.

"And there's even a virtual figure in mid-air, teaching you how to make moves step by step?"

"What, you've got an old man with you?"

"So Miss Rong is the real protagonist!"

Rong Jing rolled her eyes, too lazy to bother with Liu Bo, this guy with such a peculiar way of thinking.

She pointed to the chess and card table in front of her.

"It should be credited to it."

At this point, Rong Jing roughly understood what was going on.

She gazed at the sign at the entrance and murmured to herself.

"War of the Myriad Races Chess and Card Games..."

This is a simulator that can perfectly recreate real battles between alien races!

But what frightened her was that the simulation level of this thing was ridiculously high.

Not only sight and hearing, but even the stench of decay on the aliens and the cold wind of the wilderness were exactly the same.

"The battle scenes are so realistic!"

"When that dual-wielding demon's bone sword came down, I thought I was going to die."

Liu Bo suppressed a smile and pointed to the screen on the table.

"I saw it, they're frantically trying to pull out teleportation scrolls."

Rong Jing's cheeks flushed red instantly, and she kicked Liu Bo in the shin.

Liu Bo dodged to the side, but the smile on his face slowly faded.

He walked to the square table, stretched out his finger, and gently slid it along the edge of the screen.

With the movement of his fingertips, lifelike alien cards slid across the screen.

"If that's the case, then this thing is not simple."

If what Rong Jing said is true, this machine can not only provide a battlefield, but also perfectly replicate the alien race's real combat skills, attack habits, and fatal weaknesses—

That would be terrible.

This is a fully automated combat experience generator!

"Moreover, the variety of alien races included is quite extensive."

As he swiped his finger, more and more alien cards appeared in front of him.

It not only includes the common high-risk alien races highlighted in the Cangyun Martial Arts University textbooks, but also many rare races that ordinary people have never even heard of.

"This is... the Xuan Teng tribe?"

Liu Bo's finger suddenly stopped on a card.

The card depicts a strange creature that is half cloud and half snake.

Its upper body was covered with fine, bluish-green scales, while its lower body was completely hidden in a thick cloud of mist.

Liu Bo's eye twitched.

He had only glanced at this thing once in a tattered ancient book in the far corner of the Wuhan University library.

Ancient texts record that this alien race is extremely rare, and the scales on their bodies change color depending on their mood.

"Even such an obscure race exists?"

Sure enough, every single facility in this resort is anything but ordinary.

"With this thing, our efficiency has improved a lot!"

Liu Bo's eyes darted around, then he turned his head and said excitedly.

"Think about it!"

"Before, we basically relied on the effects of the Life-Giving Spring to trade injuries!"

"But hot springs are expensive! 5000 credits per session!"

"This kind of pay-to-win strategy is definitely a luxury for poor students like us!"

He turned his head and pointed to the "War of the Myriad Races" card game machine.

"Things will be different with him!"

"500 credits per run. Now that we're familiar with the weaknesses of the alien races, our monster-killing efficiency has greatly improved!"

Liu Bo became more and more excited as he spoke.

"This way we'll get fewer injuries, gain more from each operation, and reduce the cost of the hot springs."

"That's a lot more than I should have. The money I saved from two hot spring baths is enough to open one of the Heavenly Jars!"

With a loud "boom".

Liu Bo's words immediately sparked a discussion among the onlookers.

"yes!"

"A few days ago, we had just been teleported out when we ran headfirst into a Blood Apostle at the Thousand-Pound Realm and were severely injured and forced back."

"Not only did I not earn a single penny, I almost couldn't even afford to go to the hot springs."

"That's right, we had one too..."

Xu Tianlin had appeared beside the two of them without them noticing.

He smiled with satisfaction as he watched the students' enthusiastic discussion.

It seems the card and board game rooms in the game "War of the Ten Thousand Races" are quite popular!

Xu Tianlin decided to add fuel to the fire.

He coughed twice, drawing everyone's attention to himself.

"So, you've already discovered its use?"

"Shop owner, senior."

The students immediately stood up straight and greeted him respectfully.

Xu Tianlin waved his hand, indicating that they didn't need to be nervous.

"Since you're all here, I have something to announce."

"From today onwards, the right to purchase the Heavenly Jars will no longer be on a first-come, first-served basis, but will be determined by the performance of this Myriad Races Chess and Card Room."

Xu Tianlin pointed to the screen on the table.

"Only those who rank in the top ten in simulated battles are eligible to purchase the currently refreshed All-Heavens Jar."

As soon as Xu Tianlin finished speaking, the crowd, which had just calmed down, started discussing heatedly again.

"I heard that Luo Yurou extracted an S-rank martial art from the Heavenly Jar!"

"The shop owner's rule is reasonable. The gamblers in our team lined up five days in advance, which meant we were always one person short when we went out to kill monsters!"

"Hey bro, where are you going?"

"Is your team the only one in line? I'll go get the guys queuing at the All-Heavens Jar!"

"Holy crap, you're right!"

……

In the blink of an eye, all twenty tables in the Wanzu Zhizun chess and card room were filled with students.

"Great, it seems we have another stable source of income."

Construction points +5.

Construction points +5.

……

Xu Tianlin watched as the number of construction points in his system account steadily increased. Although the number wasn't large, it was still...

A steady, gradual flow, isn't it?