There is One New Rule Every Month Globally

The clothes on this body were ragged and tattered, covered with seaweed. Upon closer inspection, you could see parasitic creatures hidden in the fabric, obviously having made this body their home. But— At this moment, the shoe on the left foot of the corpse had disappeared, making a stark contrast that was immediately noticeable. And whether this body was truly dead or not it didn't seem to care about its missing left boot; it merely continued to drift. Who knows how much time had passed. "Sigh." A heavy sigh suddenly echoed from the deep sea, and in almost an instant, all the living creatures around this body began to hastily flee. The eyes of the corpse slowly opened, revealing snowflake-like pupils. The body was actually alive! The man glanced at his bare left foot, was about to say something as he slowly moved his mouth, but a blindingly fast light from another direction in the deep sea hit him straight on at the speed of light. "Boom!" The man was slammed deep into the sea floor, and the galaxy-like specks on his skin began to flash wildly, turning into chains that wrapped around his body, inhibiting any movement. At the same moment— A raspy and mechanical voice rang out beside the man's ear. '"Ultimate Two" map activation conditions have not yet been met. As the final boss of the "Ultimate Two" map, Sea God Posidon, you should behave yourself.' 'Any further disobedience, and you bear the consequences!' "Huh?" The man, hurled into the depths of the sea, struggled to twist his neck to make his long-inactive muscles a bit more comfortable. He stopped struggling, not caring where he had been thrown, just closed his eyes, returning to his previous state and murmured. "Why would you give me the name Posidon? It's really unpleasant to hear. In my hometown, that's the name of a down jacket brand." "And really, you are quite amusing, asking me to behave myself. Didn't you see someone just stole my boot? Honestly, it's so annoying. I should've become a janitor instead. At least I would be able to move." "Forget it, forget it. What part of the dream was I at just now?" He had long lost any concept of time. How long had he drifted at the bottom of the sea? He didn't know. All he could do was feel fortunate that he had experienced enough in the first half of his life to combine various fragments of stories from his past into new tales, constantly creating entertainment for himself. Memory? It was long gone. He knew his memory had been incorrect for a long time, so much so that he couldn't recall which version it was anymore. Just to pass time, he had been breaking up and reassembling stories from his life. Over the lengthy stretch, his original true memories had been obliterated by himself, to the point he even forgot why he ended up here. He even forgot who he was. He only remembered that the name Posidon was truly unpleasant to hear, and he really disliked the brand, especially their advertising slogan about being present in 78 countries; so annoying. With such a name, weren't they afraid that Posidon would sue them for trademark infringement? ... "Really?" The somewhat bored Tuberculosis Rabbit had just sent Li Yi a message, asking if anyone had upgraded their Air Food Series Props to Ultimate Props. Li Yi replied quickly and sent him a screenshot. They had exchanged contact info back in the Awesome Starfield. He just hadn't made it into the 33 Club. The 33 Club was exclusive to players who had obtained the Monument of the game's upgrade, with no other way to join. The screenshot was an offer from the "Star Map" platform. "Star Map" was a feature everyone could access upon their planet's promotion to Twofold Planet—a massive trade platform where players could post unwanted Props for sale, with all players sharing one "Star Map" platform across the entire game's economy. You could also put out requests to purchase specific Props needed. 'Ultimate Edition Air Roast Chicken, for sale at 100 trillion Points.' Well, 100 trillion Points. He wondered if selling the entire Annihilation Starfield could fetch such a price. The reason for the 100 trillion Points tag was not that the prop's owner considered it only worth that much, but rather it was the maximum price allowed on the "Star Map" platform. According to Li Yi, the player was a rich heir from Sixfold Planet who had no intention of selling the Prop; the listing on the "Star Map" was simply for show. You could say... it was bragging. On the "Star Map" platform, there was an option to sort items by price, from lowest to highest or highest to lowest. When players sorted from highest to lowest, they'd quickly encounter this Ultimate Edition Air Roast Chicken. On Star Map, Props priced at 100 trillion Points numbered in the hundreds of millions. Almost none of the Props were worth that amount. It's just some players boasting about their Props, or just for fun, with no intention of selling. Others harbored a slim hope, pondering whether some fool might actually buy them. And so on. There were too many reasons. With such a large player base in the game, the Props tagged at 100 trillion Points amounted to the hundreds of millions.