The source of pollution in the Pirate World comes from the Soul Reaper, a force of the Netherworld, and the Yaksha King of the First Hell.
It is a Tier 2 pollution source.
Fang Yi did not let the Pirate players and Ninja players gather together; at least, he had no such intention in the short term.
After all, the Ninja Newbie Village opened first, and most players had already broken through Level 5. If Pirate players were thrown in now, they would only be suppressed by the Ninja players.
What he wanted was balance, and he certainly couldn't have one side dominating.
Unlike the Pollution Monsters such as Spectres and Gargoyles, which appear in groups.
The Soul Reaper, belonging to the most powerful force in the Netherworld, the Netherworld, is an envoy capable of freely traversing the Yin and Yang realms, and also an outer leader of the Netherworld.
If the Netherworld is not attacked, the Soul Reaper is not qualified to dispatch Yin soldiers, so most of the Soul Reaper's associated pollution comes from the wrongfully dead spirits.
Drowned Ghosts, Hanging Ghosts, Mutilated Ghosts…
These are the lowest-level ghosts, slightly stronger than Spectres, but they all act alone, and the hunting difficulty is generally low.
Further up are those with a thin layer of white clothing condensed from resentment, also known as White-Clothed Ghosts.
Up to the Red-Clothed Fiends, like the Spectre General, they are the strongest Pollution Monsters under the Soul Reaper.
"Once the Pirate players develop, cross-server battles and cross-server arena will be unlocked…"
Fang Yi thought to himself,
Developing in isolation is too slow; competition leads to progress.
Once both sides know about Otherworld players, they will feel a sense of crisis and urgency, and then they will spare no effort to hunt monsters and exchange for reward points, which is exactly the perfect outcome he wanted to see.
"It's a pity that the first batch of players didn't include the Marines."
"As the largest organization in the Pirate World, backed by the World Government and controlling the wealth of countless Allied Nations, once the Marines are brought in, the reward points consumed during this period will probably be quickly replenished."
The Ninja World is a deformed product forcibly matured from an agricultural civilization by Chakra.
Although there are technological sprouts like refrigerators and electric lights, both its systems and ideologies remain at a relatively primitive level.
The Pirate World is different.
The world is vast, with countless islands and nations. The Marines draw nourishment from the entire world to grow and understand the importance of preparing for a rainy day.
Just the various Marine science units and the SSG Special Science Team have invested massive amounts of funds.
Once they grasp the situation of the Reincarnation Game, the Marine forces will very sensitively make contact without Fang Yi's initiative.
Furthermore, to ensure the absolute status of the Marine forces in the Reincarnation Game and to suppress the pirates and nobles, they will certainly go crazy spending money.
The ultimate beneficiary is himself.
Thinking of this, Fang Yi was in a very pleasant mood and began to observe the trial status of both sides.
"I am Olut Luk, a top noble of the Goa Kingdom. From now on, everyone will listen to my command…"
When it was discovered that all players' physical qualities had been reduced to the same level.
Everyone's fear of the Black Cat Pirates also slightly diminished.
Olut Luk stood on a rock, wanting to use his status advantage to re-establish his authority and make these crew members and slaves hunt Pollution Monsters for him.
"Die!"
A slave wearing ragged prison clothes, his face full of anger, lunged at Olut Luk.
He held a sharp piece of shattered rock in his hand and cut the other party's neck.
They were all commoners abducted by various means, forcibly branded with slave marks, and reduced to commodities for sale.
The hatred in their hearts for the dirty nobles was so thick that even fire could not evaporate it.
After finding an opportunity, they naturally launched a sneak attack.
"Damn it… peasant!"
Olut Luk's eyes widened, his hands covering his neck from which blood was gushing, and his body slumped to the ground.
Buzz.
A faint white light appeared.
Olut Luk stood up again, his face full of lingering fear, and touched his neck; the injury had recovered as before.
"Peasant, slave! How dare you ambush a noble, you should be sent to the guillotine!"
He breathed a sigh of relief, still shaken.
After his throat was cut, a prompt suddenly popped up, indicating that resurrection in the trial ground required ten reward points.
The fear of death made him agree without thinking twice.
Olut Luk looked at the slave being held down by the guards and said fiercely, "One million Beri, selling your whole family wouldn't be enough to compensate me!"
This scene.
It left everyone present dumbfounded and made them believe even more in the reality of the Reincarnation Game.
There is no illusion in the Pirate World, especially in the East Blue, where even Devil Fruits seem like legendary items. Now, personally witnessing such a resurrection, they couldn't help but believe it.
Olut Luk took a deep breath and said, "All guards, your monthly salary will increase to 200,000 Beri, and captains will get 500,000 Beri!"
His heart ached.
But he understood his current predicament; having lived in comfort for so long, he couldn't fight at all, so he had to win over these guards.
"First Mate, let's hurry up too, don't let them snatch all the Pollution Monsters, or there won't be any rewards left."
The pirate, Palu, couldn't help but say.
He had experienced the power of the Store, so he was even more eager for the rewards from the Newbie Gift Pack.
"Let's go!"
Zango looked at the pirate, Palu, whose arm had regenerated, and also felt envious.
With a wave of his hand, over forty members of the Black Cat Pirates rushed into the forest in a mighty procession.
Until the gravel beach became empty, an orange-yellow figure still stood there blankly.
"Is what you said true, that you can grant any wish?"
A moment later, Nami suddenly looked up, staring with complex emotions at the giant figure that was about to disappear.
"Of course."
Fang Yi nodded.
Theoretically, as long as the game level is high enough and reward points are sufficient, players can buy everything they want in the Store.
Nami bit her lip tightly and asked, "How many reward points would it cost to help me defeat Arlong?"
This was a nightmare she didn't want to bring up.
Once, when she was young and hadn't even mastered navigation, she secretly sailed out to sea in a crude boat, searching everywhere for Marine bases, hoping that the self-proclaimed righteous Marines would eliminate Arlong.
But all the Marines in the East Blue changed their expressions upon hearing Arlong's name.
Repeated rejections, repeated painful setbacks.
Finally, Nami understood that humans could not defeat fish-men, just as she could not escape Arlong's control.
Fortunately,
There was still a glimmer of hope in her despair: as long as she accumulated 100 million Beri, she could buy back her village from Arlong and save everyone.
Fang Yi shook his head and said, "I am a Merchant selling the Reincarnation Game, not a mercenary. I will not help you defeat Arlong."
It was as expected.
Hearing the refusal, Nami did not show disappointment.
Anyway, she would soon accumulate enough ransom. Although she was very tempted by the Reincarnation Game's abilities, she was unwilling to spend the villagers' ransom money.
Nami's eyes moved, and she asked, "I want to ask, since Beri can be exchanged for reward points, can reward points also be exchanged for Beri?"
"That's right."
Fang Yi replied, "However, most players wouldn't do that, because the exchange rate for converting reward points to Beri is one reward point for 50,000 Beri."
Nami's eyes widened in confusion, "Why is it suddenly half?"
"Because I need to make money."
Fang Yi said as a matter of course.
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