Game Invasion: A new term for each level

Congratulations on reaching level 12!

[Due to the keyword "steady and solid progress", this upgrade will grant it a new keyword.]

Please choose from the three random terms below within three minutes.

1.

【Golden Armor Warrior!】: (Purple) Clad in golden armor, with a face as red as jade and a beard like black wool, he possesses the strength of a thousand pounds! Constitution +8, Strength +5.

2.

【A huge wave is coming!】: (White) You have a huge wave.

3.

[Pig Slaughterer]: (Blue) You have unique insights into knife skills.

Another upgrade?

However, it's reasonable that killing the Yin-Yang Arthropod Demon at the funeral shop leveled up one and a half levels.

The giant tree gave me a lot of experience points, which brought me to level 12.

He glanced at the three entries.

Both the first and third points have their application scenarios.

The first one is purple, but it's just a simple attribute-adding entry.

There are many ways to improve attributes.

The third option clearly has greater growth potential.

But he couldn't understand the second one.

What does it mean to have a large number of [items/products]?

Yang Hui dared not think about it further.

I'm afraid that if my imagination runs too wild, some random, inexplicable things will pop into my head.

Yang Hui chose the first option over the other two.

After all, he doesn't have the habit of using weapons.

Adding attribute values ​​is currently the fastest way to improve strength.

His strength attribute has reached 15 points, and his constitution has reached a terrifying 19 points, comparable to a tank!

Fortunately, the descriptions "face like rosy jade, beard like jujube down" are just descriptive terms; it's simply an attribute-adding entry.

His handsomeness is still comparable to Daniel Wu's.

In terms of strength alone, he is already stronger than most people above level 20.

Of course, there may be some strange and unusual word combinations.

If you have money and resources, you can search through the vast item database in the North City, and there's bound to be one that suits you.

You can just pay money to get it, or find connections and do favors.

For them, the entries are never random.

The problem isn't the combination of terms; the problem is that a person has a limited number of term slots.

You need to reach level 10 to get one.

As long as you have the capital and cultivate people of a high enough level, every company or group will have one or two people who can keep things in check.

The higher the level, the more experience points are needed, making it a luxury and impossible to gain experience points by opening chests.

That would require leveling up through dangerous game instances.

If you die in a game instance, everything you've invested in will be lost.

Therefore, once he reaches a certain level, we will consider whether to let him continue to play game dungeons to level up, or to stop him and arrange real-world work.

Of course, these corporations all learned from the management bureau.

However, they were cultivated with all their might, while the Administration Bureau was built on personal will plus official resources.

Only ordinary people would gamble on probability by scratching lottery tickets.

It's true that some people have changed their fate through entries, but they are one in ten thousand.

Yang Hui carried his sword and walked back.

He was stunned when he saw Pei Feng lying on the ground.

Yang Hui quickly stepped forward to check.

Pei Feng was breathing evenly with his brows furrowed.

"Wake up!"

Yang Hui gently patted his face.

However, he overlooked the fact that he had just added 5 points to his Strength attribute.

clap clap!

It was more like he was slapped twice.

Pei Feng suddenly woke up and looked at him blankly.

Yang Hui was a little embarrassed, and coughed, "Did you have a nightmare? Go home and get some sleep."

Pei Feng nodded, his eyes swollen with dark circles. He thought he had been startled awake by the black mask again.

He yawned and said, "Yan Yiming and I have completed our mission. As the first discoverer, you need to report to Director Xu. She specifically requested you to go."

"Aren't you curious about how this tree came to be?"

"I'm not curious, news will soon come out saying that a level 40 user of a certain topic has lost control and is taking revenge on society."

Just like those people who floored the gas pedal and crashed into intersections in the past, although no one understood it, everyone accepted that such people existed.

"Alright."

The area within several kilometers was ravaged by the giant tree, most of the buildings collapsed, leaving behind a few still-mobile reserve personnel to clean up the battlefield.

Yang Hui returned the sword to Pei Feng and hitched a ride back to the Administration Bureau building.

The sky was just beginning to lighten.

Yang Hui was taken to Xu Qinglan's office.

She sat behind the table, tapping on paper with a ballpoint pen, and saw Yang come in and ask him to sit on the sofa.

Upon seeing him come in, she first praised him, saying whatever came to mind.

"You are able to report dangerous situations in a timely manner, are not arrogant, perform well in rescue operations, and can even cooperate with Pei Feng to resolve crises. You are more than qualified to join the third team."

Xu Qinglan couldn't be more satisfied with him; he was intelligent, capable, obedient, and didn't show off.

"Tell me, how should I write this report?"

Yang asked, "Is it enough if you just listen to me dictate it?"

Xu Qinglan raised her chin and said, "That depends on whether what you said is true or not, and whether you can let me finish writing this report."

Yang thought for a moment and said, "After I left Songfeng Martial Arts Club, I seemed to have encountered..."

He recounted the whole story from beginning to end, except when he got to the part about the strange woman.

Xu Qinglan stopped writing with her ballpoint pen.

"...She initially seemed like a victim, but suddenly she was like a completely different person..."

Yang Hui didn't mention that he used lightning to drive her away; he only said that she inexplicably ran away and left behind a message.

"...She also thanked me for saving her, and said she would never abandon me and wanted me to live forever as well."

Yang Hui himself had analyzed it and felt that he was being targeted by this strange woman.

Upon hearing this, Xu Qinglan immediately stood up, staring intently at Yang Hui, and said, "It seems we need to find another place."

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A few hours later.

Yang Hui sat in a small room with only a table and a one-way glass wall opposite him.

This reminded him of the scene where Ji Wei interrogated Mao Juan.

Mao Juan died at that time.

Many people came and went during this time, but they didn't talk to him. They just kept examining Yang Hui's body and gesturing with many props that Yang Hui couldn't understand.

Fortunately, Xu Qinglan took the lead throughout the entire process, and no one else interfered.

Behind the one-way glass, Xu Qinglan crossed her arms and anxiously tapped her arm with her fingers.

Just then, the door next to it opened.

A person came in and handed her a stack of documents, saying, "He was not contaminated, he has no mental problems, and he is safe. This is all the information about this incident."

Xu Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did he step out, open the door to Yang Hui's room, go inside, and sit opposite him.

She flipped through the documents in her hand.

Xu Qinglan said casually, "I'm sorry, it wasn't directed at you. This incident is unusual and involves many things."

Yang asked, "How could I possibly know?"

Xu Qinglan glanced at him, flipped through the documents in her hand, pulled out two sheets, and said, "These two people, a man and a woman, should be the people you were talking about, right?"

Yang Hui held it in his hand. The man did look very familiar, except that the white greasepaint on his face was gone, and his features were very similar.

The entry he registered was a green one called "Play-Doh".

The effect is that you can insert your hand into the object, pull it out forcefully, and then stabilize it.

His profession is a knife-throwing acrobat, but because of his insecure personality, he is often bullied.

Yang asked, "This kind of entry seems alright, right? Why doesn't the Administration Bureau accept it?"

"Do you think the Administration will hire just anyone? We select them, unless your entry is rare and useful, or you have excellent character."

Xu Qinglan pointed to the photo on the paper and said, "There are plenty of candidates with his level of expertise, and their character and morals are far superior to his. Those who can become official personnel are extremely rare."

She didn't boast much, but Yang Hui could still detect a hint of arrogance in her tone.

Yang Hui then looked at another document.

The woman's name was Ye Qing.