Online game: Only I can see the hidden information

imperial capital.

Artificial rockery scenic spot.

The black coffin shook more than ever before; the coffin lid even jumped!

At the top of the black coffin, there was an inconspicuous sword mark, which seemed to come alive when the coffin lid moved.

In an instant, the sword energy enveloped the entire black coffin, suppressing the evil aura along with it!

The coffin lid was nailed shut, leaving not a single crack.

The maniacal laughter abruptly ceased, and the world returned to silence, leaving only the sound of the man in black panting heavily.

A few more moments passed.

The old man in the black coffin spoke again, his voice tinged with immense weakness.

"He almost went berserk..."

Those five short words put immense mental pressure on the man in black, and he still feels lingering fear when he recalls what just happened.

If the old man inside the black coffin goes berserk, it will bring incalculable losses to the human race and may even affect the battle lines in the Abyss Plane!

This black coffin is both a divine artifact that prolongs the old man's life and an indestructible seal.

"You didn't finish what you were saying, continue."

Although the old man was weak after being suppressed by the sword energy, his mind became clearer.

"Oh, right!"

The man in black hurriedly said, "Shura went to challenge the third level today!"

The old man inside the black coffin blurted out, "What? He cleared the level with an SSSS rank again?"

"not yet."

"call--"

The old man actually breathed a sigh of relief!

The demon was too monstrous, which put immense mental pressure on him!

This pressure stems from consideration of the overall situation.

As a former supreme war god, he was one of the top combat forces of the human race, second only to the strongest.

The elder's perspective on issues is far superior to that of others.

The confrontation between the human race and the Abyss Plane is an extremely fragile balance.

In terms of overall strength, the human race is far inferior to that of the Abyss Plane and is extremely weak.

However, the many demons and gods in the abyss plane are not united. They fight endlessly, crush each other, and suffer severe internal strife.

It's like two people fighting.

Humans have 100 points of strength and are very united, capable of achieving 100 points, or even 110 points of results!

The demons have 1000 points of strength, but their limbs each have their own thoughts, and they even punch themselves a couple of times from time to time, ultimately achieving a 100-point effect!

This is precisely why the two sides have reached the current stalemate, pulling each other back and forth, with neither able to gain the upper hand.

The emergence of Shura is undoubtedly a change in the situation!

In the long run, with the addition of the Asura, the human race's strength will definitely increase steadily, bringing no disadvantages.

However, if we only analyze the current situation, the appearance of Shura will make the demons of the Abyss Plane vigilant, and even unite to deal with the threat of Shura!

This has happened more than once in history!

Whenever a human's strongest seed is born, the demon race's unity index rises sharply. Once the strongest seed achieves the position of the strongest, everything settles down, and the two sides will fall into a new stalemate!

"Ahem... If the Asura is too monstrous, those demon gods might put aside their past hatred and conflicts of interest, and unite like never before, which would be... definitely not a good thing for our human race..."

The old man spoke haltingly.

In fact, there were already signs of this happening.

Xue Meng and Ying Jiu had mentioned to Ye Bai more than once that the human race was currently facing a tense situation on all fronts, with even the War God-level experts unable to spare the time to rush around putting out fires.

The old man's worries are gradually becoming a reality.

"Go on."

Having received the old man's permission, the man in black spoke again.

"Shura has broken into the third level today, advancing to the 20th square in 21 minutes."

"The third level? That's a memory from a long time ago... Now that I think about it, that woman named Medusa deceived us... People always like to reminisce when they get old. Please continue."

"Shura slays the giant python in the mine in 0.01 seconds!"

This is the biggest news the man in black brought with him!

Yesterday, after clearing the Shura SSSS level, he did not wake the other party as the old man had instructed.

As the old man said, frequent awakenings would only hasten his death.

The man in black felt that the fact that he could pass through the level in 0.01 seconds was of great importance and that he had to notify others immediately.

Unexpectedly, the old man remained unusually calm upon hearing the news.

"This only shows that Shura has extreme burst damage, which may come from buffs, skills, or even talents."

"Our human race already possesses an invincible sword; even if we were to add another, it wouldn't be enough to break this stalemate."

The old man's analysis was incisive, and he continued...

"Regardless, let's start Project Dawn ahead of schedule."

Launching Project Dawn?!

The man in black stiffened slightly.

Shouldn't this plan have waited until Shura possessed at least the strength of a Battle King before it was launched?!

Could it be that, in the old man's heart, Asura was already comparable to the War King?!

How is this possible! The Asura has only been in existence for four days!

Without daring to think further, the man in black felt a chill run down his spine and quickly nodded in agreement.

"Yes, sir!"

As we all know, the darkest hour is just before dawn.

Therefore, Project Dawn was also a plan for the darkest period.

"Don't wake me up again anytime soon. I want to live for a few more centuries. I only have so little lifespan left, and you're causing me trouble every day..."

The black coffin slowly sank.

This meeting is now over.

The man in black bowed again, moved backward without moving, and left.

Half a minute later, he returned, disregarding all etiquette, and shouted at the black coffin that had not yet sunk to the bottom.

"Ancestor, Shura, Shura has just passed the 80th square and left a message!"

The black coffin trembled slightly and then suddenly sank downwards, causing the entire artificial mountain to shake, which in turn caused the capital city to sway, like a paper boat in a basin, drifting in the wind and rain.

The old man's voice came from the black coffin once again.

"evildoer..."

After that, he fell into endless darkness and slumber.

...

What should I write on this 80-square message board?

Ye Bai stood in front of the message board, pondering how to properly show off.

Asura: I came, I saw, I conquered.

As always, it was a thrilling game of showing off and then running away. Ye Bai quickly advanced to the eighty-first square.

These miners aren't in good shape; if we provoke them, it will lead to a pointless fight.

Inside the mine, a group of miners covered in dust were resting.

Everyone was covered in injuries, their bandages were black and grime, some were missing limbs, and some were using canes or crutches.

There isn't a single one who can fight.

As Ye Bai entered the mine, he immediately attracted the attention of the miners, many of whom cast wary glances at him.

Among the miners, an older, middle-aged man stepped forward; he was clearly the leader of the group.

Mining is a profession with an extremely high injury and death rate. Even if you don't die underground, you are very likely to die from various occupational diseases and die young.

This is why long-serving miners are extremely rare.

Their extensive experience is sufficient to handle any unexpected situations that may arise underground, and they enjoy high prestige within the team, making them easy candidates for leadership roles.

"Stranger, you are not welcome here. Either come in or leave."

The miners' leader's meaning was also the thought of all the miners present.

"Relax, we are friends with a common goal."

Ye Bai took out a work hat. "This is a gift from your companion after I saved him."

"How do we know you didn't kill him and take the mining helmet?!"

A young man shouted instinctively; he had a youthful face and was the youngest miner here.

The miners' leader turned around and roared at the young man who had just spoken.

"Shut up, you little brat who hasn't even grown all his feathers yet! If you dare interrupt again, I'll smash your rotten mouth in! I swear I will! You damned bastard!"

Beneath the mine shafts, in the tunnels, there are absolutely no weaklings who have made it this far.

Offending the other party for no reason is not a situation the miners' leader wants to see.

It would be best if this unnecessary conflict could be resolved.

"Sorry, as you can see, our people are a little nervous. We don't want anything bad to happen, right?"

As he spoke, the men behind the mining leader gripped their weapons tightly.

Ignoring their wariness, Ye Bai continued speaking.

"The miner I rescued also told me about the markings you would leave behind."

I followed the markings all the way here.

After Ye Bai explained the meaning of the markings, the miners relaxed, as if an invisible alarm had been lifted.

"You have demonstrated your friendship with the miners. I apologize for my previous offense and hope you can understand. After all, this is underground, and anything can happen."

The miners' leader and Ye Bai exchanged a few more words.

Ye Bai learned that their group had a total of over a thousand people before they set off!

Having reached this point, most of them had perished, and the remaining survivors were wounded and unable to continue.

Upon hearing this, Ye Bai generously stated,

"I will leave the same markers along the way, so you can catch up if you've rested enough."

"Your kindness is like Mother Earth caring for her children; I cannot express my gratitude in words."

The miners' leader hesitated for a moment, but ultimately decided to speak.

"Perhaps it's a bit much to ask, but... do you have any water?"

"Yes, let me see. I have 20 liters of water left. How much do you need?"

Upon hearing the word "water," the faces of all the miners lit up with an unusual radiance, as if they had seen a glimmer of hope for survival.

"There are 32 of us here. If you could give us 32 drops of water..."

The miners' leader looked somewhat embarrassed and pulled out a bag of ore, which was the most valuable thing he could offer.

"In exchange, this is the essence of what we mined before. We threw away most of the ore and kept only the most valuable part."

"make a deal!"

Ye Bai readily agreed to exchange 32 drops of water for a bag of valuable ore.

Upon receiving the ore, Ye Bai felt a slight weight; it was surprisingly heavy!

The higher the density, the better the quality of the ore!

After saying goodbye to the miners, Ye Bai continued on his journey.

After he left, under the supervision of the miners' leader, each miner received a drop of water.

As soon as the water arrived, everyone eagerly drank it.

Something amazing happened.

A miner tore open his bandages, tears welling in his eyes.

"I... I can see again!"

The person lying on the stretcher exclaimed in surprise,

"I can feel my body! Holy crap, this hurts! Someone punch me and knock me out!"

"My arm, my arm!!"

A young man with a missing arm watched as his arm was restored, and he danced and celebrated with joy.

Such examples abound.

Everyone's injuries were healing rapidly, as if a miracle had occurred.

All of this stemmed from the thirty-two drops of water left behind by Ye Bai.

The miners' leader, his eyes brimming with tears, choked out,

"The rumors are true! The rumors are true!"

Water is the source of life!