Medieval rabbit

"Blue Star 4.0 will begin its maintenance-free update at 12:00 AM on April 1st. The main content and adjustments of this update are as follows."
"New monthly rule 'Active Talent' added: All players must converse with others for a total of 1000 sentences every day..."
When an abrupt notification sound echoed in the ears of all humans on Blue Star.
The world faced its cleansing.
In every monthly version update, a new rule would descend, which all players had to obey.
...
Chen Yi, who had found a massive loophole before the third version update, looked at the six-figure Points Balance in his account and broke into a grin.
"Tuberculosis Rabbit, this time we might just rise to the top."

There is One New Rule Every Month Globally

The man in front of them stammered, glanced at the group of men queuing up to buy coffee outside the shop, and then raised his head to scan the string of titles piercing through the ceiling above Chen Yi's head, his voice trembling slightly with a crying tone.


"Look, brother, I really don't want to say it."


"But I'm scared you'll just kill me right on the spot, what should I do?"


"Especially with the current public order not being very good, and someone like you, brother, with titles bursting through the roof, I simply can't afford to offend."


"But... but I really don't want to say it."


Tuberculosis Rabbit took out a watermelon-flavored carrot from his bosom with a look of resignation, stuffed it into his mouth, and regarded the man in front of him with some curiosity.


"Do you want to listen to what you're actually saying?"


"It's rare to see someone this honest."


Chapter 50: "Did that title just... flash brightly?