Player, Behave Yourself—This World Might Actually Collapse
Chapter 143

A Bountiful Harvest

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Emerald Sky, downtown.

A team of more than three hundred people moved through the area. Even the weakest members were Quasi-Martial Artists clad in A6 Battle Armor, while as many as twenty Quasi-Martial Artists wore B1- and B2 Grade Battle Armor.

At the head were a young Featherfolk man and a beautiful four-armed woman of the Sub-demon Race, over four meters tall. Both radiated the blood and vitality of Martial Artists and wore pale green B4 Grade Battle Armor.

At that moment, the two of them were separately directing the team as they cleared more than a dozen low-grade monsters that had suddenly appeared on the streets.

"The Martial Artist Association is up ahead. Miss Tanya, as we agreed, we'll split the gains from the Martial Artist Association six-four. But I get first pick of one item. I hope you haven't forgotten." Moke glanced at the giant woman over four meters tall with a smile as the low-grade monsters were nearly cleared out.

"Of course. Our Nine Street Gang has always kept its word. Whether it's Martial Artist Association combat techniques, training methods, or the Lord-class Monster materials treasured by the Martial Artist Association, you can choose whatever you like." Tanya, with crimson skin and four arms, spoke with great boldness.

"Miss Tanya is indeed straightforward. Then I won't stand on ceremony when the time comes." Moke smiled in reply as he looked at Tanya, whose blood and vitality even surpassed his own.

Tanya was the daughter of the Nine Street Gang's seventeenth-ranked leader and the most talented Martial Artist among his children. Not yet twenty-four, she had already been rated by the Martial Artist Association as having exceptional potential. She was only a hair's breadth away from becoming an Intermediate Martial Artist, and this year, Myriad Star City had

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