Deep Crimson

A veteran player of "Starry Abyss" and a Meteor Fall Master known as Ace Bro, Li Zi came to the game world with his system template, arriving at the era of the game's beta version.

This was the worst of times.

Cosmic forces and financial magnates colluded, causing The Gate to the cosmos to be shut, planets' resources exhausted, even sunlight monopolized.

It was also the best of times.

All the Extraordinary Systems had just started, and in this era, only he possessed the final version patch as a Meteor Fall Master.

While people reveled in the smoke of plasma cannons, Li Zi had already torn apart warships with Gravity.

As Special Ability users proudly indulged in their awakened abilities, Moonlight had already become a servant to Li Zi.

When the Interstellar Fleet crossed the Galaxy, Li Zi had just ignited the forty-second Stellar, illuminating the entire cosmos.

"People have been trapped on the ground for too long and have forgotten that this Starry Sky should belong to us all," he said gently, holding a black hole in his hand while facing an indescribable native Evil God.

Meteor Fall Master in the 'Starry Abyss'

Even so, Li Aozi remained quite calm. He approached a young man who did not look like a bladesmith at all, and from him, he requested to buy an exhibit that could not truly be called a 'weapon.'


It was a large bronze greatsword resembling a case, etched all over with dark gold runic inscriptions. The handle was even peeling a bit, with a total length of 1.5 meters. Rather than a sword, it might be better described as a flattened iron bar. However, the craftsmanship was actually quite exquisite, making it suitable as a decorative piece.


The Third Rule transmitted the image back to their nation for expert appraisal. The experts had a good assessment, "An excellent piece of craftsmanship with a nice value for money; worth at least two million Derby."


"Only two million," snorted an agent of the Third Rule disdainfully.


This was nothing compared to what Liu Weimen had picked.


104. Slapping someone in the face is not as satisfying as hitting them, hee hee hee hee hee!