The world within the Titan Divine Body had now become a tightly stratified miniature society.
If a pair of eyes were to look down from a god's-eye view at this moment, they would see player settlements scattered everywhere:
The cleared fine bronchioles were the most prosperous newbie villages. Hundreds of thousands of newcomers speaking all kinds of languages wielded crude weapons as they chased Mutated Dust Mites, the relaxed and cheerful atmosphere mixed with all sorts of clumsy maneuvers.
The H-100 to H-200 sectors around the liver were battlefields for newly advanced players. There were endless resources here, as well as countless powerful creatures, but overall, the players could handle them. Medium-sized guilds and fixed teams of all sizes worked like diligent ants, gradually gnawing away at the fog-covered maps, mining out energy-rich Bile Crystals and continuously sending them to the factories.
Ambitious newly advanced players, such as the [Fried Chicken and Beer Squad], chose to explore the unknown fine bronchioles. Unknown levels of danger, unknown BOSS forms, unknown challenges—and rather generous rewards.
Stronger players were scattered throughout the A1-A-105 Duan Bronchi, deeper within the liver, tearing through the enemy's defenses like sharp blades.
As for the most dangerous Void Hive, it had now become the hunting ground of top players. Although conquering the Void Devouring Insect was still a distant prospect, the struggle for resources on the outskirts had already reached a fever pitch.
B-404, the City of Light, had an entirely different atmosphere. Though there was no smoke of war, another kind of fire burned there: doctors and professors from reality had become academic-minded players, immersing themselves in libraries day and night. Even understanding a single basic rune principle of the Photonic Bacteria Clan could keep them awake for several nights in a row.
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