"The time has come. Let's begin."
No. 01 stood at the center of the hall and spoke in a low voice, his words echoing beneath the empty vaulted dome.
Lin Qiye glanced around him. After he had entered, several more people had joined the gathering, and the last number had now reached No. 38.
Thirty-five Agents, along with three gods mixed among them, had begun an absurd yet mysterious gathering within the Mist Remains.
"There are many newcomers this time. Since it is your first time attending the gathering, I will repeat the rules." No. 01's voice was devoid of emotion, mechanical as it rang out.
"First, during the gathering, unless the other party voluntarily reveals it, you are forbidden from asking about or investigating anyone's identity."
"Second, during the gathering, no form of violent conflict is allowed. If a dispute arises during a transaction, you may apply to me for arbitration."
"Third, to ensure the safety of all participants, once the gathering ends, everyone must leave in numerical order, five minutes apart."
"Fourth, before entering the gathering, I verified and registered every one of your Divine Realm details. Of course, I am currently the only one who knows this information. However, if anyone commits information fraud or falsifies details during a transaction, I will issue an Agent wanted notice afterward, and the offender will be hunted by all God's Agents across the world. At the same time, I must remind you all that the one maintaining order here is merely one of my clones. The information files are backed up elsewhere as well, so any fool thinking, 'As long as I kill him, no one will know,' should abandon that idea as soon as possible."
After hearing the four rules, Lin Qiye murmured in surprise,
"I have to admit,