Looting

"I take back what I said before. The Fallen Empire isn't as decadent as they are." Zuo Guxian shook his head and muttered to himself.

Ansen was speechless and turned his gaze to the Scholars and the Demon King's group who were walking deeper into the Public Security Bureau.

The security at the Public Security Bureau is actually not very strong; there are only about thirty police officers on duty at the moment.

Despite being the security headquarters of an entire star system, [Eternal Paradise] has over 70,000 registered law enforcement officers. Distributed across various star systems, each region can be allocated nearly 2,000 officers.

However, sheriffs typically work one day on and nine days off, and many sheriffs are currently on assignments abroad, so headquarters only has this many people.

Even Ansen has the ability to forcefully stir up trouble here.

In fact, the entire civilization does not need to maintain public order. The sheriffs usually arrest those who are pretentious, that is, citizens who affect the [Mother Goddess] monetary system.

"Speaking of which, what are prisons in your civilization used for?" Fu Li walked out of the Laboratory and asked, pinching the slowly solidifying body of a sheriff.

"Miss Fu, it's for going to jail," the sheriff replied honestly.

Fu Li: "..."

Fu Li is a temporary citizen without copyright protection. His virtual avatar has become a public weapon, and its current form in the [Eternal Paradise] network is unknown.

In the sheriff's eyes, he had become a sweet and soft-spoken beautiful young girl.

"Idiot! I asked what the situation is like going to jail."

The sheriff, realizing what was happening, quickly replied, "Oh, oh, oh, going to jail is just a sensory Sealing; it's over in the blink of an eye, whether it's ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years."

"So what kind of jail time is this? It's just like sleeping!" Fu Li incredulously.

Everything went black, and I was transported a thousand years into the future. This shouldn't have affected my lifespan; isn't this a different kind of immortality? Even the emperors in those fantasy novels had to fake their deaths by severing their own flesh; here, nothing is needed.

What they've long dreamed of, citizens of [Eternal Paradise] can enjoy simply by showing off.

"This punishment isn't severe enough?!" the sheriff exclaimed in surprise.

"After serving hundreds of years in prison, all the trends and virtual avatars I followed before are outdated. I'll be ignored when I try to talk to people!"

"Without integrating into social networks, finding suitable employment becomes incredibly difficult; low income leads to falling to the bottom of society; without earning money, one cannot..."

Fu Li's expression became complicated.

This era is truly a breath of fresh air in Survival Game filled with blood and fire.

This is a hedonistic civilization where entertainment reigns supreme, a magical society where emotions are the currency.

Everything we see and hear now proves that the Scholars' name for [Eternal Paradise] is absolutely correct.

"Are you [Eternal Paradise] still short of people?" After a moment's thought, Fu Li asked in a low voice.

Kundina, who was beside him, slowly turned her head to look at him.

Zuo Guxian, standing to the side, couldn't hold back any longer. "Don't embarrass yourself here. The civilizations that descended before your Darkness Survival were generally more powerful than the current [Eternal Paradise]."

The people nearby caught a glimpse of it.

"I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it."

"There's nothing to disbelieve, it's just that the Land of Darkness exert too much Suppression on the new civilization, and the rules have changed..."

"Of course, I'm only using my own civilization as an example; it's hard to say for other groups, but the general differences won't be too significant."

Zuo Guxian his best to explain.

"Aren't you a maggot?" Fu Li said.

It used to take this long to crack a network.

"I... you... what did I do to you?"

"I'm not a maggot!"

"Is that all?" Su Luo rummaged through the armory in the Public Security Bureau.

The variety was far greater than expected.

The Disintegration Gun previously used by the sheriff, the disintegration hand cannon upgraded for fighting mechs, the restraint rings used to tighten restraints, the sheriff's armor and Abjuration force field, and other miscellaneous gadgets...

The vast majority of equipment is in a sealed state with limited output power, conservatively controlling its power. There are no high-lethal weapons; in the end, it is just police equipment for maintaining Order.

"There's a Disintegration Gun that's been declassified; it's behind the warehouse. You can have it if you want," the sheriff said, leading the way.

Based on her initial citizenship, the sheriff would even cooperate with Su Luo to rob the Public Security Bureau.

Go get it.

Su Luo's senses Spread out, covering the entire vast Public Security Bureau, and began searching for anything useful.

The only thing of value seems to be energy; everything else is just child's play.

"What's on your security ship?"

Su Luo suddenly raised her hand and pointed to the fleet hovering in the star field outside the window.

"That? That's a standard anti-ship weapon [Disturbance Cannon], specifically designed to intercept fleeing criminal ships. It has an extremely high rated output power. It's generally only used once every few decades," the sheriff said.

How big is it?

"How big... it could probably pierce through a solid iron sphere with a radius of 20,000 kilometers, but the security ship is too big; you can't bring it through the Jump Gate."

"You don't need to worry about that."

Su Luo turned to look at Song Shige.

"Let's go, take it apart."

[Lan Cijiu] stands silently before the thin plasma cloud on the surface of Fixed Star, with a giant iron pot floating in front of him. The pot is churning and steaming, and more than a dozen captured sheriffs are being melted down inside.

"Do you prefer it spicy or sweet?" he asked the sheriff, who hadn't started cooking yet, as he held up the seasonings.

"Um... we don't usually eat," the sheriff said.

"Damn, your world is really boring." [Lan Cijiu] shook his head.

"That works too."

"You lecherous worms, all you do in this world is make rice expensive!"

"I'll teach you how to be human!"

[Lan Cijiu] concluded.

He refined a Life-Generating Pill, and with the rare medicinal herbs he had prepared beforehand, he finally managed to restore his Attributes to 29.9. He was just about to refine a few more pills to further restore them.

As a result, the Public Security Bureau arrived at the door with a large number of officers, and even deployed a police airship, which was bombarded several times by the [Disturbance Cannon].

It's hard to imagine that a civilization's commonly used weapon for maintaining order is a planet-destroying cannon.

The principle of the Disturbance Cannon is not complicated: it fires an unknown meson resonance beam in a directed manner to forcibly disturb the strong interaction forces inside the target material. Within the straight line range swept by the beam, the binding forces between atoms temporarily fail, the atomic nuclei dissociate and collapse, and the macroscopic matter directly disintegrates and dissipates.

Its form is similar to the Disintegration Gun commonly used by sheriffs, but its technology is far superior. Theoretically, if the power is sufficient, it can even penetrate Fixed Stars.

Fixed Stars are so weak.

When living beings reach a certain height and wander among the stars, they will be astonished to discover:

Those dazzling Stars have become as beautiful and fragile as soap bubbles.