Rules of the Strange: Starting with the Weird Peppa Pig

But she knew that those so-called "creators" would not give up so easily; perhaps there was an even stronger and more sinister force manipulating them from behind the scenes.

Li Fan sat on the sofa, seemingly deep in thought, as if he was deeply moved by Wu Xin's words.

On the other side, Wuyin sat in the conference room of the Dragon Kingdom, looking at the group of serious-looking leaders from other countries, and fell into deep thought.

These were almost all leaders of countries on the verge of extinction.

Because of this strange tale, even the Chosen Ones of the Ugly Kingdom failed. They gradually lost hope of survival and decided that rather than destroying their country, they would rather find a powerful ally to rely on.

Commander Red, seeing Wuyin's expression, spoke softly: "These are all national representatives who are preparing to integrate into the Dragon Kingdom. Some of them came to the Dragon Kingdom a few days ago to discuss things with me."

But I can't make this decision alone, and I wanted to hear your thoughts, so I quickly invited you to the meeting room after this ghost story ended.

Wuyin casually replied without a care in the world, "As long as there's no cherry blossom country, it's fine."

After all, he had always loathed the actions of the Sakura Kingdom when he was on the original Blue Star.

Now, apart from the lack of animation, this planet is no different from the original Blue Planet. It's likely that what happened on this parallel Blue Planet was also quite similar to what happened on the original Blue Planet.

As for the fate of other countries, that is a matter for the leadership of the Dragon Kingdom and has nothing to do with him.

Commander Red then realized that Wuyin had just come out of the ghost story when he was hurriedly called into the conference room. She was unaware that the Sakura Kingdom had been destroyed, so he whispered the news in his ear.

The leaders of other countries breathed a sigh of relief; the young man in front of them was upright and seemed easy to talk to.

Even if the Sakura Kingdom hadn't been destroyed, they wouldn't want it to cause trouble for the Dragon Kingdom.

After all, no people in any country would want to drink water contaminated by nuclear radiation.

Wuyin noticed the expression on the Red Commander's face and felt there was no reason to refuse these countries' willingness to give up their territorial sovereignty and integrate into the Dragon Kingdom, since this was a good thing for the Dragon Kingdom.

But Commander Red's words were full of concerns, and there were some things that he, as a junior, could say on behalf of Commander Red.

Wu Yin suddenly stood up, glanced at the leaders of other countries, his expression exuding an air of authority without anger, and slowly spoke.

"Joining the Dragon Kingdom is fine. But I have a few requirements."

The leaders immediately tensed up, fearing he would make harsh demands to squeeze every last drop of value from the small country. Everyone held their breath and waited quietly for what would follow.

"You should all understand the most basic things: relinquish national sovereignty, sign an agreement never to restore the country, and all citizens must abide by the Dragon Kingdom's constitution."

Secondly, you must resolve your own country's debts and diplomatic disputes. The Dragon Kingdom will only accept flawless territory.

Finally, no matter what language your country uses now, after joining the Dragon Kingdom, you will all have to learn the Dragon Kingdom's language!

As soon as he finished speaking, the conference room fell into a deathly silence; you could hear a pin drop.

The leader of the Romantic Kingdom asked in a low voice.

"Is that all the requirements? Mr. Wu, will you continue to participate in the next ghost story?"

In his view, these requirements are nothing more than the most basic.

The last point is not excessive. Wuyin only requires that they learn the Chinese language, and does not forcibly abolish their language and culture. In the future, they only need to strengthen the education of the Chinese language in various schools.

Oh, no, we also need to address the issue of promoting the use of the Chinese language among the middle-aged and elderly in our country.

Including himself.

I never imagined that being a leader would require taking classes...

But what he was really worried about was that Wuyin would stop participating in the ghost stories, and if that happened, the ghost stories that originally descended on the Dragon Kingdom would also affect their territory.

Wuyin did not answer the question. Having just escaped from the ghost stories, he was exhausted from dealing with these matters.

Then he turned to the Red Commander and said.

"The other details will be supplemented by our leadership. I'm tired, I'll go back and rest first."

After saying that, he walked straight out of the conference room without waiting for anyone's response.

Some people think that Wu Yin is too arrogant and doesn't respect the leaders of various countries at all, but they have nothing to say about it. He does have the right to be arrogant.

The Red Commander continued to add details about the integration, while within the Ugly Kingdom, a completely different scene unfolded.

The leader of the Ugly Kingdom had a face as black as the bottom of a pot because Jack's mental value was too low during this strange event, turning him into a monster in this instance.

Just as he was about to send someone to the hospital to abandon his seriously ill daughter in a fit of rage, the punishment for his failed ghost story came to pass right there in the hospital.

That was the best hospital in the Ugly Country, and it was ruined by that bastard Jack.

Worse still, the Ugly Kingdom lost its chosen one with S-level talent and also lost the legend. Those small countries that relied on Ugly Kingdom experts for advice also fled and sought refuge with the Dragon Kingdom.

Chapter 67 Rewards Sharp Weapons

"Damn Jack! Luckily, the ghost story has come to your daughter's hospital. I don't even have to lift a finger; she'll die a horrible death. You deserve it."

The leader of the Ugly Kingdom felt a little better after thinking about this.

He reached for the coffee cup on the table, took a sip, and tried to calm his agitated mood.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows, followed by a tightness in his chest.

He frowned, put down his coffee cup, and pinched the bridge of his nose with both hands.

"What's going on... I guess I've been drinking too much coffee lately. I should drink less coffee in the future."

The Ugly Kingdom leader, Patton, ignored his physical discomfort and went to rest in his private lounge in his office.

Meanwhile, in the best hospital in the Ugly Kingdom, a low-level eerie creature was wandering the corridor, but it suddenly stopped in front of a ward door.

The ward door was open, and on the bed closest to the window lay a pale-faced little girl, her body emanating an extremely thick black mist.

Judging from her face, she must be experiencing extreme pain right now.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

The low-level eerie creature stood blankly at the door, as if something was struggling to emerge from its mind.

He walked slowly toward the little girl, a hint of emotion appearing on his previously blank face.

It's heartbreaking.

He didn't stop until he reached the girl's bedside, and gently took her into his arms.

The black mist surrounding the two seemed to have some kind of attraction, merging and devouring each other.

That low-level... no, it should be mid-level weirdo, murmured softly.

"Don't cry, Daddy's here."

The girl's expression seemed to soften somewhat, and she tightly gripped the strange, broad hand in front of her.

A thick, eerie aura surrounded the two of them.

If anyone were to pass by here, they would be astonished to find that a low-level monster had broken through twice in just a few minutes, transforming into a high-level monster.

……

Wuyin was lying in her bedroom in the villa, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter what she did.

The reward settlement time seems unusually long this time. Could it be because of that sharp object I casually wished for?

Just as he was thinking this, the system's announcement suddenly came to his ears.

Congratulations to the F-level lucky chosen one of the Dragon Kingdom for passing the "Big Ear TuTu Strange Tales" challenge!

[National Reward: Increased luck for all Dragon Kingdom residents, and reduced frequency of natural disasters.]

[Chosen One Reward: Talent level increased by 1, Item obtained: Bloodstained Scalpel.]

Upon hearing the mechanical announcement, Wuyin excitedly sat up in bed and opened his personal panel.

My talent level actually increased by one level, and I was even rewarded with a sharp object—a bloodstained scalpel.

Although the scalpel is relatively small, the weapon rewarded by the ghost story shouldn't be too bad, right?

Moreover, his talent is almost useless in the supernatural tales. It would be even better if he could gain some active skills by leveling up a little.

But when he opened his personal panel and saw the description of the D-level luck talent, he was completely dumbfounded.

D-tier talent: You are an extremely lucky person.

Silent and Dull: No, does the college entrance exam actually test the difference between these two levels of luck talent?

Luck is such an elusive thing; it would be better to give him a talent with active skills instead.

As he was internally ranting about this lousy ghost story game, he suddenly saw the detailed explanation of the bloodstained scalpel and immediately shut his mouth.

The talent of luck actually has some use.

A bloodstained scalpel.

Weapon description: The scalpel seems to have some kind of special blood on it.

Weapon rating: D.

Passive skill: There is a 0.01% chance to ignore all defenses and instantly kill the enemy (with a Luck D-level bonus, the probability increases to 0.1%).

Wow, this is pretty good.

Wuyin couldn't help but think that the passive skill, which had an almost impossible 0.01% chance of being triggered, had its probability increased tenfold after being blessed by Luck.

Although the probability of passive skills is still very low, it's still incredibly powerful, ignoring all defenses.

This means that even the Creator, if I poke fast enough, might have a chance to kill it instantly.

And since the level of the Luck talent can be increased, will the probability also increase along with it?

If D-grade luck can increase the probability of instant kill by 10 times, then simply upgrading to A-grade luck, along with the talent and weapon, would be enough to achieve a 100% instant kill.

All those strange occurrences are no longer a problem; just mindlessly kill them.

It took Wuyin a long time to restrain herself from sticking out her tongue and laughing wildly.

He took a deep breath before lying back down on the bed to prepare for sleep.

But then he thought of something else: talents and weapons are rewards from the Strange Tales dungeon. Would the Strange Tales dungeon reward the Chosen One with such an overpowered combination?

Thinking about this, a deeper question arose in Wuyin's mind.

What lies behind the ghost story dungeon game? And who created the rules?

The more Wuyin thought about it, the more sweaty he felt on his back.

I decided to get up, go to the living room, have a glass of cold water, and clear my mind.