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My Items Can Upgrade-Chapter 359 - 185: Exclusive Class Tool (99/101)_4
Yang Yuan glanced at his game panel unexpectedly; on it, he had a new identity—[Marvel Supplier].
’I don’t feel any hostility; have the higher-ups of the Creation Continent noticed me?’
It seems that after the gamification of the Creation Continent, the high-level authorities’ control over the internal world has greatly increased.
Opposite him, Wang Jiahui was staring, dumbfounded: "You..."
"Just an identity arranged by the Alliance Headquarters, what player, what NPC, as long as you understand the situation. Don’t treat me as virtual data," Yang Yuan said calmly.
"I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that," Wang Jiahui hurriedly apologized. "Then what you just said..."
"Proceed as usual. Inform the others, and if someone decides to come to me after seeing the message, that’s not your concern," Yang Yuan said.
"Okay. In any case, thank you for the Marvel you presented."
Wang Jiahui bowed deeply, then turned and left.
Yang Yuan stood still, silently sensing the power attached to him.
At this moment, he had a strange feeling, as if even if he died, he could be resurrected.
Or rather, he couldn’t die at all, because the game rules were protecting him.
’The higher-ups in the Alliance should have noticed me, but they don’t seem to place much importance on my existence. Is it because there are more Conceptual Superpower Users besides me?’
Of course, it might not be that they don’t value him, but merely lack the time to show it.
After all, the Alliance’s top brass are currently at war with the Game Government.
Yang Yuan looked at his new data on the game panel.
Actually, there wasn’t much change, mainly NPC status and special permissions:
[Marvel Supplier: You can create special items for the respective profession; once you fully authorize a player, they cannot freely trade special items.]
’So, this special item is a permission granted by the game? No wonder no one else has ever been able to upgrade a Marvel on their own before.’
Yang Yuan grinned. Although this benefited others greatly, it was even more advantageous to him.
Because this meant he only needed to produce an axe that’s not even a Marvel and sell it to enjoy the benefits.
’As expected of a game, this game can definitely be considered a super Marvel. I’m becoming increasingly curious about the origins of that Game Government.’
His eyes were enigmatic, eager to explore the truth behind the Game Government.
Because he suspected that behind the Game Government, there might be an unbelievably powerful Conceptual System deity.
’Now that I’m a special NPC, other players should all know my location, at least players nearby can see my position. I wonder if Jiayan and Yiyi can guess it’s me, so I’ll wait here for a while.’
Yang Yuan immediately set up a Marvel Safe House on the desolate Gobi Desert.
Since he was waiting for Zhao Jiayan and Jiang Yiyi, he didn’t use the hidden mode but opted for the visible mode.
With a thought, as the bead disappeared, a three-story villa appeared on the Gobi Desert.
"Roar..."
As he pushed open the door, the interior of the Safe House echoed with the sound of a turtle’s howl.
Yang Yuan was stunned, then remembered that he had put a turtle inside earlier.
Although there was a time disruption during the ascension process, the Safe House was on him, so the time flow inside the Safe House matched the time he felt.
The turtle had not starved to death.
Upon seeing him enter, the pitch-black turtle roared and charged at him.
Yang Yuan lifted his foot, gently pinning it to the ground, and laughed, "You’re still alive, very good."
The turtle beneath his foot immediately showed a look of terror because it realized it was no match for this bipedal creature.
And most terrifying was that the biped’s smile gave it an extremely bad premonition.
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