"What’s going on..."
"Holy shit, the NPCs and players are fighting?"
"This is big news!"
"Could that guy be the ’Marvel Supplier’ everyone’s been talking about recently?"
A bunch of players who heard the commotion gathered around from a distance.
Anyone who could co here was at least level fifty-one, with so even reaching Earth’s Limit, moving swiftly.
So, many spectators quickly appeared on the nearby buildings.
"Isn’t that guy on the ground from the Yellow Island Camp? That camp is pretty strong, how did they get defeated so easily? Is that NPC really that powerful?!"
So people were in disbelief.
"Does the NPC have so special buff or sothing?"
"Wouldn’t this kind of battle be unfair?"
"Heh, unfair my ass, you guys know how the Yellow Island Camp behaves, always stirring up trouble, now see them get what’s coming!"
Many were actually gloating, clearly, the Yellow Island Camp did not have a good reputation within the alliance.
"But... an NPC being able to attack players is not good news for us."
"That’s right, could this be so kind of signal from the alliance?"
"Is the alliance going to target us?"
So people spoke uneasily, showing hostility towards Yang Yuan, and there were quite a few of them.
Yang Yuan casually glanced at the crowd of onlookers, a barely noticeable sneer on his lips.
A bunch of self-righteous idiots, if the alliance really wanted to deal with you, would they let you squawk around like this?
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively dodged.
"Boom—"
The whole body of Li Shutian in the deep pit exploded, turning into a terrifying lightning bolt that struck the ground where he had landed earlier.
However, the attack clearly missed its target.
Yang Yuan appeared on top of a building a hundred ters away, looking at the now-empty deep pit, his eyes turned completely cold.
"I was just going to let off so steam, but to attack after knowing who I am, you’re asking for death!"
He glanced expressionlessly at the distant rooftops filled with gloating spectators and swiftly left.
On the way, he once again concealed his NPC identity, as it didn’t hold much significance for him, the permissions weren’t high enough to let him leave the map like Chang Xinrou.
Moreover, what he was about to do might be a bit violent, and if the higher-ups of the alliance found out, those indifferent people might interfere.
Levin City had a dedicated Teleportation Array.
Although teleporting in doesn’t place you on the array, you need to reach the array to teleport back.
"Yellow Island Camp, huh?"
Yang Yuan arrived at a nearby Teleportation Array, and with a thought, chose to return.
...
Camp City Center.
Teleportation Array.
Yang Yuan appeared out of thin air.
He didn’t walk out of the Teleportation Array but summoned the map while inside it.
He hadn’t studied this map before, and upon careful examination now, he noticed a ’City of Turmoil’ map in the lower left corner.
"Why does this alliance ga feel more and more like ’After Tomorrow’ that I played in my previous life? City of Turmoil should be a raiding channel, transmitting from here might allow entry into other camps."
Yang Yuan carefully studied the City of Turmoil.
But unlike the ga he played in his previous life—
In the ga from his previous life, you could only randomly enter a camp, and it was all down to luck which one you ended up in.
But in front of him, as long as you spend a certain amount of rit points, you can directly target a specific camp in City of Turmoil.
That’s right, rit points.
This might represent so kind of permission, a privilege only awarded to warriors guarding against enemy combatants.
Without hesitation, Yang Yuan chose to spend rit points to locate "Yellow Island Camp."
After spending rit points, a column popped up, showing ten camps, and he could choose any camp to enter.
By spending another hundred rit points, he could refresh randomly.
"Kind of a scam, but it doesn’t matter, I have plenty of rit points!"
With an unchanged expression, Yang Yuan continued refreshing.
Soon, after spending over eight hundred rit points, he refreshed until he found "Yellow Island Camp."
Without any hesitation, he directly selected teleportation.
A white light appeared.
A slight dizziness followed.
When his vision cleared, he found himself inside Yellow Island Camp.
But this was not the city center of Yellow Island Camp, nor inside the teleportation array, but on the open space between the manors.
It was clear that the City of Turmoil’s teleportation was random, with no fixed location.
"Am I considered an invader now?"
Yang Yuan looked up and noticed a red icon of crossed scimitars above his head.
There was even his nickna: Divine Archer.
At that mont, alarms sounded in the distance while a red light enveloped him, turning into a beam piercing the sky, making him extrely conspicuous.
"There’s an invader!"
"A raid on Yellow Island Camp!"
"Courting death!"
Shouts of curses ca from the distance.
Soon, figures rapidly shot towards him.
Yang Yuan flashed towards a nearby building, only to find an invisible air wall blocking him as he approached it.
"I have to take the front door?"
As he was about to change direction, a streak of light shot at him.
It was actually a fingernail, very sharp.
He pinched it between two fingers and threw it backhandedly.
"Bang—"
A figure in the distance was pierced by their own fingernail, disappearing on the spot, going for a respawn.
"Holy shit, he’s strong!"
"Kill him, daring to invade our Yellow Island Camp!"
"He’s got a death wish!"
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