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The 17th Apocalyptic Rules Symposium

A long table was set on the gray-white ground of Terra.

The attendees sat around the table.

Guan Tong looked around: "Today's meeting location is quite unique, isn't it?"

Little Grass: "Welcome to Terra!"

Peter cut straight to the point: "Boss Cao, how come I just appeared for a short while and got killed off! And I died so horribly!"

Little Grass: "Uh, well..."

Finch crossed his arms with a cold snort: "That's just how we tools are treated!"

Little Grass gave an awkward smile: "Don't say that, you're all precious plot drivers."

Yang Ran: "Plot drivers, hahaha, tools have never had such a fresh and refined name before!"

Bai Xuewu: "Go ahead and laugh. See if you're still laughing when it's your turn to get your lunchbox."

Yang Ran's expression froze: "I'm getting a lunchbox too? No way? I have such a cool title like 'Fire God,' I should be an important supporting character, right!"

Silver Fox smiled: "You should ask him."

Everyone's gazes focused sharply on Little Grass, who instantly felt immense pressure.

Little Grass: "Uh, everyone, calm down. Let's just look at the story first..."

The Prophet said slowly: "It seems I'm about to become the boss for the next phase, huh."

Your Holiness: "I'm not dead yet."

Bake spoke gloomily: "Why aren't you dead yet?"

Your Holiness: "..."

Dr. Haisen rubbed his chin: "I feel like I have potential to become a villain too."

A voice resonated from the conscious level: "When it comes to villain positioning, how could we not exist?"

Everyone was startled and looked around: "Who's talking? Could it be... the 'Demon Race'!"

Little Grass held her forehead: "I told you to discuss the story, not guess the villains!"

Weilan Ke: "Let me humbly ask, do I still have a chance to appear?"

Zhang Minglu said with certainty: "Definitely, and I have a feeling there will be many more. Since this rule already has space elements, there will probably be more space-related plot from now on."

Chen Na: "I want to go to space too!"

Robert kindly reminded them: "Kids who want to go to space, don't forget that the rocket carrying people has been blown to pieces."

Weilan Ke: "Robert! My good brother, I look forward to seeing you again someday!"

Black Star: "New member of the Trace Origin Travel Troupe reporting! You're about to see the three of us siblings show off our skills!"

White Star: "That's right!"

Aaron communicated through thought: "Bro, Sis, I haven't woken up yet... and you've already signed me up on credit..."

Guan Tong: "As the founder of the organization, your big brother will have your backs!"

Uenoshi: "As a partner in the organization, same here."

Wenren Yizhi: "You all keep it up. I'm off to play Go."

Moon Key: "You all keep it up. I'm off to live that primitive tribal life."

Adam: "You all keep it up. I'm off to find my wife and kid."

Little Grass smiled: "Busy, everyone's busy. Being busy is good. You keep it up, I'm off to type up my chapters!"

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