Chapter 6 (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

On the seventh day after Li Fei entered the [ Samsara Game ] space, he slowly reached for the drop box.

What he didn’t know was that the real world had been undergoing earth-shattering changes!

It wasn’t just because the second batch of tens of millions of players had disappeared from the real world and entered the Samsara Game.

It was also because…

Many of the first batch of chosen players had returned safely from the reincarnation dimension!

Their return didn’t only represent the reality of the [ Samsara ] dimension.

The things they brought back from the game dimension had shocked the entire world!

So…

The first batch of players actually returned to different worlds after playing.

Some of them had entered a world filled with zombies.

With the remaining survivors, they were struggling to hold on to the endless zombies in the last fortress of the human race. Wave after wave of attacks came.

Some of them had come to the world of swords and magic.

They had become warriors or mages to fight against the dark forces that invaded the world!

Some of them had returned to the prehistoric world.

To become a native, to fight against other primitive tribes, or even cannibalistic tribes for fruits, prey, and sustenance.

The most tragic or fortunate thing was that they had entered an adult game world. As for the mission.

It was not to be told to outsiders.

In short, according to incomplete statistics.

Just the first batch of tens of millions of players had entered thousands of different worlds!

This was the first-hand news from the people who had completed their missions and returned to the modern world.

As for how many more were struggling in the unknown [ Samsara Game ] , no one knew.

Moreover, the number of people entering each world was different.

At most, there were hundreds or thousands of people entering the same game space.

A few lone wolves, a single person to survive.

In the game space, also does not divide the domestic and foreign completely.

All the players in the world could be randomly matched to the same world.

Now, for this mysterious space.

The only thing I know.

The death rate is just too high!

Poor statistics, the survival rate is only about one in ten.

Logically speaking, such a terrifying survival rate.

If he was chosen, it would definitely be no less than the arrival of the end of the world.

But in reality, among the second batch of people who were chosen, quite a number of people were exceptionally excited!

Because, as long as they could successfully survive, the rewards were really good.

Not to mention those few people who had obtained all sorts of strange abilities or skills, and were worshipped as divine sons by certain countries, and were given a divine altar.

Even a simple potion obtained in the game space had been hyped up to sky-high prices!

A few days ago, dozens of countries with the most developed economies and militaries in the world had joined hands to set up a “joint trading website”!

The trading on the website was in the form of an auction.

All players who returned from the game space would automatically become “authenticated sellers” of the website.

As long as it was an “authenticated seller”, the authenticity of all the items sold would be guaranteed by the state.

Of course, the handling fee charged by the state was also as high as 25% of the transaction price!

And just two days ago, the website had just been established.

A bottle of life extension potion (10 years) was commissioned by the surviving players of the dragon country to be auctioned.

After 24 hours of intense bidding, the transaction was finally successful at a shockingly high price of 850 million international currency!

If converted into Dragonland currency, it would be worth close to 6 billion.

That surviving player also jumped from an ordinary delivery boy to one in management.

The country also received a net handling fee of close to 1.5 billion from this transaction.