"This is a gamble," Wu Chen muttered to himself. After all, for him, ten thousand yuan had practically emptied his pockets, leaving only a few hundred left. In a city like SZ, that wouldn't last him even a few days. Excluding today's wages, he actually only had two hundred yuan left on his card. That means if he didn't make any money in the game, he wouldn't even be able to afford rent by the end of the month.,And among humans, countless strong warriors stood against the onslaught of demons. There were mages in noble robes standing mid-air, unleashing various elemental attacks upon the demons below. There were archers with bows and arrows frantically firing into the sky at the airborne demons. There were shield guards holding their shields aloft, forming a line of defense against the onslaught. There were warriors wielding axes, cutting through the throngs of demons. And there were assassins, appearing and disappearing, reaping the fallen demons. Behind the ranks, white-clad figures resembling holy angels constantly healed their comrades.,Wu Chen stared at the space in front of him as if he had seen a ghost. This thing, just scanning it would clear everything up even down to one's household registration, is it this terrifying。