Attack the Buildings, Clear Out the Weakest First!

"Why are you crying? What's there to cry about? Crying is such a sad thing—it'll drain your Joy Value!"

"Anyone who spreads sad emotions again will be shot on sight!"

"I'm crying tears of joy, boss!"

"Queen, I really cried. Can you give me another chance?"

"..."

Paradise Building was in an uproar, a complete mess.

The Players from the other three buildings were not as fragile as those from Paradise Building.

The death rate in Evil King Building was high, and everyone had long since grown used to it.

Heaven's Wrath Building was full of strong-willed elites who had likewise prepared themselves for death.

As for Mad King Building, it was full of lunatics. When their Sanity dropped low, they wanted to kill themselves, so why would they fear death?

Mad King Building's casualty rate had never actually been low. It was just that new people joined so quickly that everyone overlooked it.

—Every day, Players died while exploring new territory and fighting internal wars.

The Players of Mad King Building were far too abnormal. Sometimes, when their Sanity plummeted badly, they directly ignored risk, morality, and logic, doing all sorts of outrageous things.

"Building Lord, what do we do now? Do we defend, or attack the other buildings?"

Wu Huihui arrived with a group of her sisters.

The women all looked at Xu Lang with sparkling eyes. Because they had lived on the same floor as him for so long, they were not as afraid as the other Mad King Building Players.

"Let me think." Xu Lang calmly shook his head.

At those words, everyone around him fell silent.

"Huihui, send out scouting teams and see whether any supplies have refreshed." After pondering for a moment, Xu Lang gave a simple order. "Everyone else can decide for yourselves."