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Chen Yi looked at the two larvae still struggling in their eggs and did not speak, turning his head towards the information panel he had found, which broadly introduced the abilities of the players of this Race.

Players of this Race do not use Props.

Nor do they possess any Props.

This isn't because the game doesn't treat these players as formal players, but because when players of the Void Clan obtain any rewards, they will simply swallow those Prop rewards into their stomachs.

Crunch.

Indigestible, filling up the stomach.

There was no mention of Props anymore, sometimes they'd get so desperately hungry they'd even eat themselves.

However, the exclusive ability of this Race's players is to mutate and develop some corresponding and peculiar abilities by consuming a lot of something. As long as these Race players consume a large amount of Props, they would develop abilities similar to special functions.

The effects are random, based on a Prop's effect, but there is no longer the restriction of the Prop. If activating it once originally cost 1000 Points, now it's completely free, though it consumes spiritual power, and it cannot be cast multiple times in succession.

This is the Void Clan players' innate beloved ability.

Even before the game was enveloped by Starfield, these Race players already possessed this power.

It has to be said, such beings becoming Overlords after entering the game was only natural.

Looking at the information on the panel, Chen Yi's mouth twitched slightly. This was truly too abnormal; the ability could completely serve as a protagonist's golden finger.

The thing is, every player of this Race had this ability.

It was simply unimaginable.

After hesitating for a while, he consulted in the 33 Club chat group to see if any of the veteran players of the game had a better understanding of the Void Clan, since the name Void Starfield obviously indicated they had taken over a Monument of the game.

Checking to see if they were in the group.

"I'm Really Fucking Awesome Starfield, Li Yi": "Void Starfield, huh? We have quite a few in our group who have taken over a Monument but didn't join the group. There's at least one from the Void Clan."

"Players of that Race are somewhat uncommunicative, or rather, they believe they are on a higher plane of existence than us and disdain speaking with us."

"In the entire Starfield, only the players of the Void Clan exist, which is a terrifying fact. The strength of this Race is incredible, absurdly so."

"Some even say that if it weren't for the exorbitant Starfield Shuttle fees that the Void Clan can't afford, they would have already become the Overlords of all Starfields."

"This Race doesn't lack strength, but they are severely lacking Points."

"Why are you suddenly interested in this? Ever since the Void Starfield was dominated by the Void Clan a few years ago, it's been a long time since any player has gone to the Void Starfield. You're not planning to go there, are you?"

"Qi Daddy Starfield, Wang Qi": "I've been there once, I got with one of the Void Clan's young Matriarchs, back when I had just made a name for myself and feared neither heaven nor earth, I wanted to see just how awesome this feared Void Clan was. Turned out they weren't all that."

"They have these plump butts though, which feel pretty good."

"After I tied her up, she kept screaming, which was quite fun. They communicate through a unique biological electromagnetic wave, and I had to spend a lot of money on a Prop at the time just to understand what that Matriarch was yelling."

"You know, us men find it hard to watch movies without subtitles, I'm the same, so it's no big deal to spend a bit more money for that."

"Now that Prop has been sitting in my storage for a long time." Read new chapters at My Virtual Library Empire

"If you need it, I'll sell it to you cheap."

"..."

After his mouth twitched for a while, Chen Yi looked down at the two bugs that had broken out of their shells. For a moment, his opinion of Wang Qi changed somewhat; this guy seemed a lot braver, and much more disgusting, than he had imagined.

"I'm Really Fucking Awesome Starfield, Li Yi": "...How come I never knew you had such a badass story? Aren't you afraid of dying?"

"Qi Daddy Starfield, Wang Qi": "Would I be called Qi Daddy Starfield if I wasn't awesome? There's nothing to be afraid of. That Matriarch had barbs inside her happy place, and with the Matriarch's belly contracting and expanding, the joy kept tightening, it hurt like hell."

"But I have the job of Bloodthirsty Butcher which makes me immortal, and another Prop that seals my body's wounds, so I just ignored it. Honestly, it was a different kind of experience, I suggest you guys try it out when you have a chance."

"I'm Really Fucking Awesome Starfield, Li Yi": "...Do the fans who worship you in your Starfield know what kind of person you are?"

"Qi Daddy Starfield, Wang Qi": "Of course they have no idea, man, don't spread it around, I only talk about this stuff in the group."

"..."

Awesome.

True to someone capable of taking over a game Monument.

If he remembered correctly, Wang Qi's Monument was something like the Great Unity of Hundred Races.

That is, the first person to kill 999 players of an Alien Race.

Now he really had his doubts.

Were those 999 Alien Race players possibly first pleased then killed by Wang Qi?

Oh God!

But something reminded him, and he hurriedly replied in the chat: "I actually do need that Prop, name your price and see what you think is fair for me."

"Qi Daddy Starfield, Wang Qi": "Alright, I don't have any use for that Prop anymore, I never go back to old flames. I spent 6 million Points on it back in the day, since we're brothers, I'll let you have it for 3 million Points."