Let Me Handle It

# VR # MMORPG #LOGINBEFOREHAND # STONEAGE
Human Origin: Tribe was a virtual reality MMORPG. The player would start from the stone age, build tribes, and slowly develop their culture.
It had attracted countless players of all ages on the day the game was launched and it quickly became the most popular game ever.
However, no one knew that the game was actually created by aliens using a high-dimension technology called the Knowledge Child. Just a year after the game was launched, it started to devour reality.
Chen Ran was a high-level player and was regressed back to the day before the launch. He was able to enter the game earlier than others.
[SSS-grade Unit: Stainless Giant.]
[Effect: Build 10000x faster and gives all the buildings a 10000x boost.]
[SSS-grade Land: Elf’s Forest.]
[Effect: Farming speed and production rate increased by 10000x.]
[SSS-grade Wonder: Light of Civilization.]
[Effect: 10000x increase for the land to philosophers, literateurs, scientists and other professionals that would lead the growth of a civilization.]
He took all of those things before others could even learn of them.
A year later, the game was finally officially launched.
When the players logged into the game, they were dumbfounded by what they saw.
“Are you sure this is the stone age?”
Another year later, the aliens were about to invade Earth, thinking that the human civilization had collapsed.
However, Chen Ran stood on top of one of the 10 thousand Star Destroyer Canon and yelled, “Don’t look down on us humans!”

Login Before Others: Stone Age

However, Su Ming did not care about their reactions. Once he finished speaking, he immediately spoke again.

"So, you must now tell me what the situation is in your tribe, who is the leader, and what his attitude toward our tribe is. You can't hide anything from me."

Su Ming's voice was very calm, but his words caused the expressions of the two men to change slightly.

The two of them looked at each other. After exchanging a look, the shorter Elf suddenly straightened his neck and said sternly, "What are you? Why do we have to listen to you? We're Elves!"

Before he could finish his sentence, an extremely sharp black nail had already stopped in front of his neck.

The slightly cold nails kept attacking the short Elf's consciousness, making him unable to speak.

The short Elf slowly raised his head and looked at Mike, who had appeared in front of him with eyes full of killing intent.

Annexing?