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nLing Pingan opened his eyes and found that it was already dark.

nThe screen of the phone in his hand showed the time. It was 11 pm.

n“Damn, I’ve been playing for 12 Hours!” He scratched his head, stood up, and turned on the bedroom light.

nHe pushed open the window and looked outside.

nThere seemed to be no fog tonight.

nHowever, the road was still quiet, with only the neon lights flashing on the distant riverbank.

nLing Pingan rubbed his stomach. He was a little hungry.

nHe picked up his phone and opened the takeout app.

nMichiko Chiba’s takeout shop had already closed.

nThat was normal, as it was the time for late-night snacks.

nSo, Ling Pingan searched through the takeout app and finally found a late-night snack shop called ‘Little Ke Seafood’.

nThe main reason was that the cover of this shop was well chosen.

nThe squid, which had a crispy outer skin and was soaked in rich oil.

nIt increased the appetite of the buyers.

nMoreover, the price was reasonable. He could buy three with ten yuan!

nLing 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.

n“It seems that Bastet hasn’t eaten either…” he thought of that and picked up the cat food and walked down.

nAs soon as he walked down the stairs, Bastet jumped onto his shoulder.

nMeow!

nThe little fella was getting more and more agile and strong.

nEven Ling Pingan began to wonder if it was a cat?

nIt was so agile. Was it a protected species?

nFor example, leopard cats, desert cats, or lynx!

nFortunately, Ling Pingan had watched many documentaries, so he knew that the kitten was not one of those protected animals.

nOtherwise, he would have called the forestry protection department to come.

nLing 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.

nThen, he looked at the little fella, and the little fella looked back at him.

nLing Pingan immediately smiled. “You want to drink tea, right?”

nMeow!

n“Okay!” Ling Pingan stood up, took out a teacup, poured some tea leaves from the drawer, and then made a cup of fragrant tea.

nHe then poured half of the tea in his teacup into a small cup and placed it next to the kitten.

nHe and the kitten drank the tea.

n“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.

nHe 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.

nHe then followed the instructions and found a download link called ‘Nightmare Clan Tribe Command’ and began to download.

nIn a few seconds, a new icon appeared on Ling Pingan’s phone. It was called the Nightmare Clan Tribe Command.

nHe sat in his chair and clicked on the app.

nThen, 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.

nCity after city, mountain after mountain, appeared on the map.

nThe chess-like items appeared, and question marks were shown.

nLing 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.

nAfter 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.

nHe touched it with his finger, and a notification box popped up: “Dear player, Gangba tribe is waiting for your orders!

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nIn the Shadow Mountains, Gangba’s body size had already reached the limit of green skin.

nIt was becoming bulky and stronger!

nNot only it, but all the green skin who sang with it were also becoming stronger and stronger.

nEven the goblins and the fart elves, who were at the bottom of the green skin society, had become stronger than ever.

nThe spores in their blood under the green skins were constantly secreting hormones that made them excited.

nHowever, because there were no external enemies, the entire tribe began the daily life of every green skin, which was internal strife!

nAlmost everyone was fighting each other. They used their fists, teeth, or picked up whatever they could pick up.

nThey started to fight.

nGangba, who had become a tribal warlord, sat on an animal skin chair and watched the boys under him fight each other.

nThat was also the daily routine of most green warlords.

nSuddenly, all the green skins stopped.

nGangba also stood up.

nBecause they all felt a powerful will was descending.

nThat was the will that all the green skins didn’t dare to defy.

nThe divine aura that belonged to Brother What and Brother Hell!

nEveryone quietly listened attentively, feeling the aura and the will of Brother What and Brother Hell that was transmitted from the spiritual network.

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nLing Pingan looked at the new pop-up window on the phone screen.

nThere were four options.

nThe first one was: Development.

nThe second one was: Unity.

nThe third one was: Expansion.

nThe fourth one was a grey button with the letters WAAAGH written on it!

nLing 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.

nHaving more people is strength!

nLing Pingan thought about it and felt that it was true.

nDevelopment was always the best medicine to solve all problems.

nJust 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!

nThat was an extremely correct maxim.

nThus, Ling Pingan immediately pressed on that button.

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nEvery green skin felt the divine will, the oracle from the spiritual network.

nThe oracle said: Development!

nThe green skins raised their heads and felt the meaning of the oracle.

nThey all looked at their leader, Brother What, and Brother Hell’s divine choice, Gangba.

nThey hoped that the warlord, who was favored by Brother What and Brother Hell would give them an answer to the oracle.

nGangba’s expression was solemn as he carefully sensed the will of God.

nThat was the mighty order of Brother What and Brother Hell.

nHence, he understood!

n“The brutal Brother What said: We want to develop!”

n“The cunning brother Hell said: We want to develop!”

nThe tall and sturdy green warlord lifted his hammer.

n“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!”

n“Brother Mao wants us to develop brutally!”

n“So, we must smash all those who are not convinced!”

n“Brother Hell wants us to develop cunningly!” It said loudly, “So let’s not provoke those little bean sprouts for the time being!”

n“Let’s develop in the entire Shadow Mountain range first!”

n“When we unified the entire Shadow Mountain range!” It said excitedly. “Brother What and Brother Hell will be happy!”

n“Because at that time, we will be unprecedentedly powerful!”

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