Identity Rewards, Disaster Descends!

"I'm back!"

The familiar laboratory appeared before Su Mo once more. His expression was merely dazed for a moment before returning to normal.

The game had to be said to have read his mind to a certain extent.

The so-called world intelligence reward had given him exactly what he most wanted to know.

It would have been nice if it had let me stay another five minutes.

I wonder how they'd react when they suddenly found me on the leaderboard.

After indulging in that thought for a moment, Su Mo stood up, opened the laboratory door, and looked out at the night sky illuminated by powerful spotlights.

Under the same sky in the same world, the fates of individual humans were actually entirely different.

Take Beacon Fire City.

The social environment was stable, the residents were well-off, and even shortly after two in the morning, energy vehicles still sped along the roads, making it seem as though they had returned to modern society.

The former Green Fruit Territory, however, was the exact opposite.

In Prickly Pear Town, the people below were oppressed by exploitative administrators, while the alien races above were always ready to launch an attack.

Everyone was clearly human, all of them having come from Earth, yet their identities had divided the people of this world into countless fragmented groups.

"In Beacon Fire City, even the cheapest identity starts at 8,000 Trading Points."

"Not to mention the cost of living there. Renting a place, working, eating—without points, you can barely take a single step."

"This is nothing like the future humanity originally wanted to see!"

Su Mo had never thought of establishing a truly egalitarian society, but neither would he sever the path to advancement so completely.

In his previous plans,

all humans should have been scattered and