The Civilization Battlefield! Survival or Extinction! The next morning.
Many people still got up early as required by the authorities and looked toward the sky.
To prevent missed mission announcements from increasing their death count, the authorities had made it mandatory for everyone to go outside.
Yet this kind of enforcement left many people grumbling.
Even if it was for their own good, even if the consequences really were severe.
The authorities were actually under tremendous pressure as well. If you were not an Empire citizen, who would bother managing you for no reason?
"Ugh, I'd rather keep sleeping. How could ten random missions be completed so easily? I'd say it'll take at least another month."
"Yeah, who knows what the authorities are thinking? How could it happen that fast?"
"Stop complaining. It's just getting up a little earlier. Once this period is over, you can go back and sleep as much as you want."
"Sleep my ass. I'm already up—how am I supposed to sleep now?"
"Holy shit? Look at that guy. He fell asleep standing up. That's impressive."
In the streets and alleys, numerous cultivators gathered in clusters and chatted.
Some were dissatisfied, while others felt it was better to be cautious.
No matter what, time passed.
The sky gradually brightened.
Sunlight began spilling across the ground.
Bzzzz!
All of a sudden, the clouds began to shift, and the light changed.
A line of enormous golden characters appeared in the sky.
It appeared?
Were the ten random missions really coming this quickly?
Quite a few people were dumbfounded, though at least they would be able to learn the contents of the new mission.
It was just a pity that their vacation-like days were over.
[Civilization Battlefield: Occupy or exterminate civilizations. No time limit.]
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