"No matter. If you have something to say, come at me," No. 3 said disdainfully.
Then the ten of them stepped forward together and gave Number Three a brutal beating.
Number Three shouted, "You bastards! How dare you hit me!"
"Do you know who I am?"
"We don't want to know who you are. We only know you need a beating."
In the end, they dragged No. 3 before the three interviewers.
The Female Interviewer looked him over and said, "Very good. You have obtained a portion of this world's authority."
"This investment has paid for itself."
"We have acquired a tiny bit of this world's mysteries."
"Let me see what the reward is."
The three interviewers then closed their eyes together, apparently communicating with something.
Wenren Sheng naturally knew they were communicating with the Seed of Mystery.
Because Wenren Sheng had received a notification as well.
You have glimpsed the authority of a world. Mystery Points increased by 1.
Although it had only increased by one point.
One point was still good.
Wenren Sheng was quite satisfied.
After all, his Mystery Points had risen while he sat there doing absolutely nothing.
It could be said that when any economy first began to develop, everything was bustling with activity, enough to make one's blood boil.
But once it expanded later on, everyone found it rather dull.
It was like spreading out a pancake. In the later stages, one even had to worry about production being too large.
Excessive production meant goods could not be sold.
The Female Interviewer smiled. "All right, this world's expedition ends here for now."
"We have seized part of this world's authority. It will soon notice us."
Number Three said, "What's there to fear about being noticed by it?"
"If it notices us, does