Capture an S-Rank Ultra-Rare Ingredient!...

One day, early morning...

Gentle light shone through the windows into the hall, driving away the lingering chill in the room. Traces of vitality drifted through the air like spring heralds, telling the owner of the house that today would be fine weather...

However, for a certain someone, that vitality was less a forecast of good weather than an alarm clock. With such excellent sunlight directly baking his backside, he had no choice but to crawl out of his comfortable bed...

When Wu Yan emerged from his room, tears still lingered at the corners of his eyes, proving that he had not fully awakened from his drowsiness. He kept patting his mouth as one yawn after another escaped him. If his clothes had not been relatively neat and his hair not so tidy, anyone would have thought him a slovenly person.

Sitting down on the sofa, Wu Yan lazily opened his personal interface and tapped it a few times. Breakfast, a pot of black tea, and a sheet of paper appeared on the table before him. In SAO, no matter how long characters slept, they would not get dirty. Things like brushing teeth and washing faces in the morning were completely unnecessary, and there were no tools available even if one wanted to do them. So eating breakfast right away was perfectly normal in this world...

Pouring himself a cup of black tea, Wu Yan picked up the breakfast and the sheet of paper before him, eating as he read...

In this world, intelligence was an extremely important matter. Without information, never mind keeping up with the game's progress—even the inability of lower-level players to learn the current assault progress would be enough to leave everyone deeply uneasy. Only with information could players avoid descending into chaos.

Thus, information brokers