This might be a 'warning' from the other side?
The physicist Meng HaHa rubbed her sore glabella as she sat on the toilet.
She thought that this third kind of contact seemed really dangerous.
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"Kid, you trying to play with me? Don't you see your own rank? Can you outplay this lord who runs the super administrator system?"
In the Blood Eagle Corridor, Murphy looked at the profile of the player known as "Meng HaHa" and the notice that read "terminal delivered." He couldn't help revealing a villain's smile that screamed "World Destruction Great Demon."
"You think you can't get express delivery just because your address is set on a space station? Too naive, kid. Even if you're from Centaurus, I have ways to stuff the helmet into your hands! Think you can escape after entering my web?
"Tsk, just honestly contribute to the rise of Transia, my cunning little player who is endearingly scheming.
"A physicist, huh? What an unusual player attribute."
