At the beginning, the boss of the second world, Rabbit, did not have the identity of a resident of Baicheng, and did not appear in subsequent plots.

Su Mingan judged that the boss rabbit who was responsible for introducing the rules at that time, just like his clone at this time, temporarily replaced an NPC and introduced the rules to them.

In other words, it "borrows" the identity of an NPC.

So, if you perform matryoshka dolls.

In this world, you can also replace the Boss Rabbit who is supposed to replace other NPCs, just like what Boss Rabbit did.

...If you think about it, it's really interesting.

"The person in power." Boss Rabbit looked at him with his head lowered and said in a cold voice: "...You still have one minute to choose."

Su Mingan smiled.

After realizing this hidden choice, his smile began to become extremely "sunny".

Boss Rabbit's white eyelashes trembled, and looking at Su Mingan's smile, he had a little bad feeling.

"I think that since I was specially asked to choose here, it is impossible for me to face a nearly blind selection situation. Otherwise, it would be better to randomly assign NPCs to me." Su Mingan said: "So there must be a problem with this question.

The best answer is just to see if I can discover this 'best answer'."

Boss Rabbit's eyelids blinked.

Its expression looked extremely stiff at this moment, and a pair of red eyes stared straight at him.

"Then, if it is a replica of Baicheng, in the eighth world, there will be an initial introducer of the rules..." Su Mingan spread his hands.

"Can my clone replace 'you'?"

he asks:

"...the 'rules introducer' of the Eighth World, Boss Rabbit?"

…

【2022/01/02,0:10】

"clang!"

A simple bell rang long and loud, like thunder, ringing in the ears of every player who had just opened their eyes.

"Swish, swish, swish"

A hundred beams of transmitted white light appeared.

In this white rain-like light, the players opened their eyes.

The moment Noel regained control of his body, threads appeared in his hands.

He guessed that the eighth world would be a battle royale competitive world, so the game should have started the moment he was teleported to the venue, and he had to be on guard against everyone around him from the first second.

But when he raised his hand to activate the thread, he heard a cold system prompt:

[Eighth World·Rules Introduction Period, all combat actions are prohibited during this period.]

Noel blinked his eyes, which gradually regained his vision, and put down his hand.

...hasn’t the game started yet?

He rubbed his eyes, his vision regained some clarity, and he immediately began to observe the surrounding environment.

Just like the MVP award ceremony at the end of the Fourth World, they were now in a sky.

There was nothing around them except floating white clouds. There was a transparent circular platform under their feet, and he stood on an arc of the circular platform.

Every once in a while, a player will stand. There are a hundred people, forming a circle around this large platform.

There is a cold smell floating in the air, reminiscent of the smell of disinfectant in a hospital.

Noel immediately looked to the left, and sure enough he saw Su Mingan who was very close to him. The circle seemed to be based on ranking. The left of the first was the hundredth, the right of the first was the second, and the right of the second was the third.

Three, arranged like this.

"Can't we attack each other just yet? What a pity."

The seventy-eighth player, Leslie, a curly-haired woman with a tear mole on her face, smiled. She had an unusual scent on her body and seemed to have launched an attack, but it had no effect.

"Rules introduction period...it seems that the rules are not simple yet." A middle-aged man who looked rich and kind squinted his eyes. He was the 42nd player Joey, an elderly overseas Chinese businessman who became younger in the world game.

.

"...hasn't it started yet?" The ninety-eighth player, boxer Yuri Kru, stared at him. He bumped into the bright red boxing gloves in his hand, looking a little ready to make a move.

The sound of small exchanges floated on this quiet platform in the air. The players on the list were not brainless people. Most of them remained silent and did not even say a word to complain. It seemed that they wanted to wait and see what happened.

...And the core of the sight of these silent people is a young man with black hair standing on the side of the arc.

Like spotlights, their sights were cast in that direction accurately, and a few of them were scattered on Noel, Mizushima River, Isabella, Edward, Beiwang and others.

The strong person will always receive the most attention, let alone the strongest person, he will always attract the most attention.

But it was just watching.

No one will issue provocations, talk to you, ask for cooperation, or hug you at this time.

They know in their hearts that openly conspiring in such a place where everyone can see it is no different from sending information. They are not the kind of weak players who have to rely on the strong to survive.

Having reached this point, they still have their own dignity and abilities. Not to mention, this is a purely competitive world where it was decided from the beginning that "there will only be one winner."

And Su Mingan, the center of everyone's attention, is also waiting.

His gaze was fixed on the core of the circular platform, the vacated area, waiting for the host to appear.

His live broadcast room was already opened at the moment of transmission. Perhaps because other adventure players could not leave the game and could only watch, the popularity of this live broadcast room soared to an unprecedented number.

【Oh! The screen finally lights up!】

[By the way, why was the screen black in the live broadcast room where the first player was alone? 】

[Who knows, maybe it’s a special mission? 】

[There should be a bug, warning, Ubisoft's influence has penetrated into the world game. 】

[Su Mingan doesn’t know how to answer, so what’s the use of asking here.]

[Wow, there are so many big guys in the world. What are you doing here without taking screenshots? There are so many big guys in the same frame!]

[It is said that the eighth world is a battle royale world...Su Ming'an won't become a "ghost" or a "butcher", right? 】

[Then what is there that you can’t show us? It’s not us who are chasing you.]

[I don’t know, it seems that there is one more unsolved mystery in the world game, who can record it...]

【……】

"Wow"

While the players were waiting, a pink light rose.

At the core of the circular platform, the pink light shone like stars, gathered, and burst like bubbles.

"...are you here?" Flora, who was wearing a robe, narrowed her eyes.

They have already guessed that when everyone was gathered here at the beginning of the world, there must be public rules to be distributed.

Then, the person responsible for distributing the rules will most likely be Boss Rabbit, as was the case before.

"Wow!"

Sure enough, with a burst of beautiful pink light, a pure white figure gradually emerged, and a pair of fluffy rabbit ears stood up.

"Good-looking! Good-looking!"

The bouncing little child Bonnie screamed as if no one else was watching. She liked this bright color very much.

Several players around her glanced at her, but no one paid attention to this naughty kid. No one wanted to have anything to do with this naughty kid who was as destructive as a nuclear bomb.

At this time, Flora walked gently behind Bonnie, squatted down, and hugged her slender body with both hands.

"Bonnie, do you think it looks good?" Flora whispered in Bonnie's ear, her long curly eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Good-looking! Good-looking!" Bonnie leaned on Flora's body, her posture was extremely intimate, as if she was used to her closeness: "Sister Flora, I miss you, let's take an adventure together later, okay...

…”

Flora smiled and whispered something in Bonnie's ear, causing the little girl to giggle.

The other players who silently watched this scene were already wary. They secretly classified Flora and Bonnie as the same group.

In their eyes, there would be no purely friendly relationship between the top players. The reason why Flora takes care of Bonnie in this way should not be due to her pity and sympathy, but more for cooperation and utilization.

After all, a child who is as blank as a piece of paper can be painted with any color by someone who cares. During the growth of children, the people who accompany them are the easiest to change and shape them.

They believed that Flora was paying attention like this. She approached the other party with her high charm, guided Bonnie with maternal care, and entrusted Bonnie's emotions to her, thus making the child a person who could be spoken to by her.

Driven puppet.

"Wow!"

While waiting, the bright pink light shattered and flickered on the empty ground.

In the center of this magnificent dreamy color, the shadow of the familiar boss rabbit gradually appears.
To be continued...