There is One New Rule Every Month Globally

"You guys go ahead and wear these three sets of costumes."

"Don't catch a cold, just experimenting with the new occupational effect, what's the prompt you received on your side?"

"Here."

Tuberculosis Rabbit somewhat speechlessly projected a system notification into mid-air.

'Ding, player Chen Yi has made a '0' Points deposit to rent 10 of your random props, skills, and titles, which will be returned the same way after three hours, while the deposit will be transferred to you as full rental payment after three hours.'

"That's quite polite."

Chen Yi looked at the system prompt in front of him and couldn't help but laugh.

It seems that the 'Magic Thief Group Envoy' occupation differs quite a lot from the 'Thief' occupation, with Thief being about stealing, whereas his Magic Thief Group Envoy is about renting.

The difference is huge.

One is illegal while the other is not.

Although this prop isn't as strong as the Giant Heavy Armor in enhancing his combat power, it's not weak either. It can often burst out a strong effect when facing players, akin to a forced disarmament.

In the level-up game, most players would have a hard time breaking his defense when stripped of their props, skills, and titles, relying solely on their own strength; they'd probably only knock 1 point off his Life Value with a punch.

Just then—

A message suddenly popped up before his eyes.

'Li Yi': "Chen Yi, do you remember the Lisu you declared war on in Sky City?"

"This race asked someone to pass a message through me to you, saying they want to come and have a one-on-one duel with you. If they lose, they're willing to offer a large compensation as an apology for the last conflict. If they win, they hope you, Brother Chen Yi, will remove the forced title from them and also make a public statement saying you have no intention of being enemies with the Lisu Tribe."

"I'm just the messenger, I don't have that good a relationship with the Lisu Tribe, so how you decide has nothing to do with me."

"The Lisu Tribe?"

Chen Yi frowned slightly, looking puzzled at the chat panel in front of him, searching his memory. He couldn't recall declaring war on the Lisu Tribe.

"The one whose dad is Gangzi."

On the side, Tuberculosis Rabbit quickly remembered and explained: "In the last half hour in Sky City, when Yi and Tie Chui were strolling there while you headed to Void Starfield, someone came over acting tough and looking for trouble."

"They said their dad is the Administrative Head of the Lisu Tribe from Threefold Planet, Guo Ligang's son."

"I told you about it at that time, then you, Yi, used the title 'Wildfire Burns Everything' on all the players of that race over in Void Starfield, forcing all the players of that race to wear the title 'Target of God Yi' above their heads."

"Hmm."

Tuberculosis Rabbit nodded seriously: "That's exactly right."

"Ah, them."

Chen Yi finally remembered the incident, slapping his forehead in realization. He was busy in Void Starfield at the time and didn't really pay attention to this matter. Upon learning that Tuberculosis Rabbit and the others weren't in any life danger, he had activated the 'Wildfire Burns Everything' title on the spot to back up Tuberculosis Rabbit.

Unexpectedly, the other party had now come knocking.

And they were even proposing a duel.

A duel... such an ancient way of declaring war.

It traces back to when maternal societies would go to war with each other, neither wanting excessive casualties, but needing to settle a resource dispute, hence resorting to duels.

Or as recent as a challenge in front of the school gates.

Indeed, a method of declaring war that spans five thousand years, and now the Lisu Tribe wants to challenge him to a duel...

"Awesome."

Chen Yi could only give this one response.

It always felt like the Lisu Tribe was eagerly trying to bestow upon him the 'Longevity as the Southern Mountains' Life Value, as if the entire Lisu Tribe combined couldn't beat him, so how could a duel do the trick?

What were they thinking, daydreaming?

Dream on, folks.