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

As Wen Ping lowered his head, deep in thought, he heard the noise near his ear, calmly and indifferently pulled out his earphones from his chest, and put them into his ears. Then, he closed his eyes as if he hadn't noticed anything, and continued to walk forward with his head down.


Seeing Wen Ping so oblivious, the bearded man in charge pulled a submachine gun from his chest with a somewhat fierce expression, aimed at Wen Ping's legs, and firmly pulled the trigger.


The submachine gun that had never failed before unexpectedly jammed today.


The bearded man looked at the submachine gun in his hands with disbelief. This was a B-tier Prop, a Prop that could jam? That's got to be a joke. It had never happened before.


But there was no time to worry about that now, as he drew out a machete with anger and chopped fiercely towards Wen Ping's back.


Chapter 391: If he plays idealism, then I'll play idealism too. _3