Ling Pingan opened his eyes and found that it was already dark.
The screen of the phone in his hand showed the time. It was 11 pm.
“Damn, I’ve been playing for 12 Hours!” He scratched his head, stood up, and turned on the bedroom light.
He pushed open the window and looked outside.
There seemed to be no fog tonight.
However, the road was still quiet, with only the neon lights flashing on the distant riverbank.
Ling Pingan rubbed his stomach. He was a little hungry.
He picked up his phone and opened the takeout app.
Michiko Chiba’s takeout shop had already closed.
That was normal, as it was the time for late-night snacks.
So, Ling Pingan searched through the takeout app and finally found a late-night snack shop called ‘Little Ke Seafood’.
The main reason was that the cover of this shop was well chosen.
The squid, which had a crispy outer skin and was soaked in rich oil.
It increased the appetite of the buyers.
Moreover, the price was reasonable. He could buy three with ten yuan!
Ling Pingan immediately placed five orders and then ordered a roast beef bone marrow. Only then did he put away his phone and walk out of the bedroom.
“It seems that Bastet hasn’t eaten either…” he thought of that and picked up the cat food and walked down.
As soon as he walked down the stairs, Bastet jumped onto his shoulder.
Meow!
The little fella was getting more and more agile and strong.
Even Ling Pingan began to wonder if it was a cat?
It was so agile. Was it a protected species?
For example, leopard cats, desert cats, or lynx!
Fortunately, Ling Pingan had watched many documentaries, so he knew that the kitten was not one of those protected animals.
Otherwise, he would have called the forestry protection department to come.
Ling Pingan turned on the lights in the bookstore, then placed the kitten, Bastet on its blanket. He took out a small plate and poured some cat food for it.
Then, he looked at the little fella, and the little fella looked back at him.
Ling Pingan immediately smiled. “You want to drink tea, right?”
Meow!
“Okay!” Ling Pingan stood up, took out a teacup, poured some tea leaves from the drawer, and then made a cup of fragrant tea.
He then poured half of the tea in his teacup into a small cup and placed it next to the kitten.
He and the kitten drank the tea.
“Oh right!” Ling Pingan remembered that he seemed to have activated some ‘clan tribe system’ in the game, which he seems to be able to play outside of the game.
He took out his phone and clicked on the icon of the Legend of Nightmare. Then, he was taken into the official website of the Legend of Nightmare.
He then followed the instructions and found a download link called ‘Nightmare Clan Tribe Command’ and began to download.
In a few seconds, a new icon appeared on Ling Pingan’s phone. It was called the Nightmare Clan Tribe Command.
He sat in his chair and clicked on the app.
Then, a simulation game like the strategy and planning game Ling Pingan had played when he was a child, such as the Three Kingdoms game, appeared on the map.
City after city, mountain after mountain, appeared on the map.
The chess-like items appeared, and question marks were shown.
Ling Pingan tried to tap on them, but he received a notification: Dear player, this unit is not your clan tribe yet. You cannot give orders to it for the time being.
After clicking on dozens of targets in a row, Ling Pingan finally found a unit that could be operated in a place called the Shadow Mountains.
He touched it with his finger, and a notification box popped up: “Dear player, Gangba tribe is waiting for your orders!
… … … ..
In the Shadow Mountains, Gangba’s body size had already reached the limit of green skin.
It was becoming bulky and stronger!
Not only it, but all the green skin who sang with it were also becoming stronger and stronger.
Even the goblins and the fart elves, who were at the bottom of the green skin society, had become stronger than ever.
The spores in their blood under the green skins were constantly secreting hormones that made them excited.
However, because there were no external enemies, the entire tribe began the daily life of every green skin, which was internal strife!
Almost everyone was fighting each other. They used their fists, teeth, or picked up whatever they could pick up.
They started to fight.
Gangba, who had become a tribal warlord, sat on an animal skin chair and watched the boys under him fight each other.
That was also the daily routine of most green warlords.
Suddenly, all the green skins stopped.
Gangba also stood up.
Because they all felt a powerful will was descending.
That was the will that all the green skins didn’t dare to defy.
The divine aura that belonged to Brother What and Brother Hell!
Everyone quietly listened attentively, feeling the aura and the will of Brother What and Brother Hell that was transmitted from the spiritual network.
… ..
Ling Pingan looked at the new pop-up window on the phone screen.
There were four options.
The first one was: Development.
The second one was: Unity.
The third one was: Expansion.
The fourth one was a grey button with the letters WAAAGH written on it!
Ling Pingan looked at the first option and got a line of notifications: Dear player, your clan tribe, Gangba tribe, has too few people. You can instruct the Gangba tribe to develop as soon as possible.
Having more people is strength!
Ling Pingan thought about it and felt that it was true.
Development was always the best medicine to solve all problems.
Just like the Federal Empire, which had been announced in its annual report for 300 years: The Federal Empire was still a developing country. All citizens should unite and contribute their strength to the development of the Federal Empire!
That was an extremely correct maxim.
Thus, Ling Pingan immediately pressed on that button.
… … … … ..
Every green skin felt the divine will, the oracle from the spiritual network.
The oracle said: Development!
The green skins raised their heads and felt the meaning of the oracle.
They all looked at their leader, Brother What, and Brother Hell’s divine choice, Gangba.
They hoped that the warlord, who was favored by Brother What and Brother Hell would give them an answer to the oracle.
Gangba’s expression was solemn as he carefully sensed the will of God.
That was the mighty order of Brother What and Brother Hell.
Hence, he understood!
“The brutal Brother What said: We want to develop!”
“The cunning brother Hell said: We want to develop!”
The tall and sturdy green warlord lifted his hammer.
“So, let’s go find other tribes!” It announced loudly about its understanding of the oracle, “As long as we beat them down, we can develop!”
“Brother Mao wants us to develop brutally!”
“So, we must smash all those who are not convinced!”
“Brother Hell wants us to develop cunningly!” It said loudly, “So let’s not provoke those little bean sprouts for the time being!”
“Let’s develop in the entire Shadow Mountain range first!”
“When we unified the entire Shadow Mountain range!” It said excitedly. “Brother What and Brother Hell will be happy!”
“Because at that time, we will be unprecedentedly powerful!”
