On the ga interface.
There is also an [Imrsive Plot] mode, just like in World War II: Empire’s Rise.
And currently, there’s only this one button.
With Duan Yu’s click, a list popped up, marked with various identities, but at first glance, there were so many that he didn’t know what to choose.
Duan Yu clicked on [Scholar]
Then thirty or forty options popped up, these choices included [Talented Scholar], [Scholar], [Advanced Scholar], [Second Place], [Flower Snatcher], [First Place]... all the way to [Mountain Bandit Strategist] and [Rebel Leader] at the end.
Duan Yu realized, looking at those identities:
"So... after choosing one identity, you can also choose the detailed classification of this identity."
"That ans there are not just thousands of identities."
"Just one scholar classification has thirty or forty professions, just this one identity’s classification could take years to play, right?"
The Blue Star netizens in the livestream room were also amazed, there were too many identity professions, with this gaplay, there was plenty to explore and play.
Looking at so many identities, Duan Yu noticed the top right corner.
Clicked on it, and a search box popped up.
Duan Yu directly typed ’beggar,’ and then the beggar option popped up.
Clicked on it.
Found that the ’beggar’ option was actually a sub-option under commoner, and the commoner sub-options were even more nurous than the scholar’s.
Beside ’beggar’ were options like ’drifter,’ ’long-term laborer,’ and even ’slave.’
Duan Yu clicked his tongue while looking at these options:
"Folks, should we try sothing else?"
"Feels like these options next to it are quite challenging?"
"And there’s also a slave?"
"Is this ga so open?!"
The stream viewers thought about it and agreed, the options next to it seed more challenging.
Duan Yu then directly initiated a vote in the livestream room.
Soon.
The ’drifter’ identity was selected. Although many also voted for ’slave,’ Duan Yu knew he was currently live streaming, and if the ’slave’ option had any issues, it wouldn’t be worth it if the stream got shut down.
So, under the vote of the streaming netizens.
Duan Yu chose the ’drifter’ option, then the screen flashed, and the ga started.
At this mont, Duan Yu was still speaking in the livestream:
"No big deal."
"With my survival skills in Leningrad, even if I don’t have a gun in ancient tis, I can still set traps and hunt, definitely won’t starve."
As he was speaking.
The screen lit up.
A scorching wave of heat swept over Duan Yu’s whole body, the air filled with heat and an unpleasant decaying sll.
The sky was cloudless, the vast sun shining down, piercing Duan Yu’s eyes to the point he couldn’t fully open them. Looking down around, Duan Yu’s heart sank.
Everywhere he looked was nothing but endless yellow earth and blowing sand dust.
The whole world had no other color, all occupied by yellow sand, the ground’s cracking marks spreading in all directions, unreachable by sight.
Drought!
This was the first word that popped into the minds of Duan Yu and the Blue Star stream viewers.
Even more disheartening for Duan Yu was.
On this dry, cracked land, there were no plants, a few bare trees stood alone by the roadside not too far away, and upon closer inspection.
The bark of those few dead trees had been stripped clean from top to bottom.
Moreover.
A few drifters leaning against the dead trees, unable to resist, were gnawing on the dead trees.
And on this road leading to an unknown destination.
Here and there lay countless people... or rather, corpses.
As for those who could still stand, they walked forward like living dead, not knowing where they were going.
Duan Yu looked down at himself, wearing a rough hemp cloth that could only cover the vital parts, the shoes on his feet seed to be made of so kind of straw, already rotted beyond recognition.
Duan Yu was completely numb.
Couldn’t help but want to slap himself, beggar was fine, why choose drifter?
Is there any chance of survival?
Looking out, the land was bare for miles, even the bark had been gnawed away.
Hunting?
Where are the bloody animals to hunt?
Even the bark had been gnawed away.
How severe was this famine?
Duan Yu took a deep breath and said to the livestream:
"Well.... I might have to take back what I just said."
"Was ancient Huaxia this harsh?"
"Or did I just choose too difficult an identity... I’ll follow them for a bit and see if I can find sothing to eat."
But he had no confidence.
Looking at the drifter bodies lying everywhere and those walking like living dead, if there were food.... it might be more brutal than Leningrad, right?
Fortunately, the system-assigned identity temporarily kept him energized.
But if he didn’t find food soon, he might end up like those drifters.
He had been hungry for so long in Leningrad, he had so much to say about it.
But it seed like he wouldn’t be encountering a plotline anyti soon.
If he had known, he would have chosen beggar, where there were people and sowhat of a settled life, unlike being a drifter just fleeing.
Duan Yu was vaguely regretting, but there was nothing to be done.
He could only follow the drifters ahead and head north.
At Polestar Company.
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Zhao Ming watched Duan Yu’s livestream, raised the perspective in the background, at this mont half of Huaxia Land was a yellow earth, unsure whether Duan Yu could persist till reaching the capital ahead.
Exited from the background data.
Zhao Ming checked other livestream rooms, at this point, other rooms also comnced based on their chosen identities.
So chose to beco Generals, so chose to beco aliens, and so chose to beco carters.
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