Realized Game: I Hoarded 10 Billion Defense Towers

It’s just not possible... Brother Kun thought that if he could just occupy a Neutral City, his park would truly be invincible. Then he could trick as many people as he wanted into coming over.

Great Xia is as strong as they say. They’ve already occupied so many Neutral Cities! After kicking a young man, who was dozing off at work from exhaustion, so hard it nearly caved in half his face, Brother Kun sat down in his seat.

He couldn’t wait any longer. He needed a concrete plan for the new Forum rhetoric today. If they dared to delay any further, he would really start killing people! Although killing a ”Piglet” would still be his own loss, he had to do it. He had to put pressure on them!

Let’s see what’s happening with the New Olympic Games! Fuck, those assholes are actually in the mood to hold a competition during the apocalypse! Goddammit, someone’s even taking bets! If I had an item that could host competitions, I’d hold caged Beast Fights every day and take bets every day! I’d give you all a show you’d never get tired of!

While waiting for the results, Brother Kun opened the new Forum and started looking at the competitions. Unlike the Eastern Hemisphere, where it was currently nighttime, it was daytime in Country F, where the New Olympic Games were being held. The opening ceremony was over, and the competitions had already begun.

Items! Besides the abilities you inherit, items are really important! If only I could establish an item trading center... Watching the various players shine at the New Olympic Games, another idea surfaced in Kun’s mind. As a tyrant who dominated the region with one or two hundred ”Piglets” under his command, Brother Kun certainly had vision. He quickly saw that in the coming apocalypse, aside from the unstealable abilities one inherited, the other important things would be all sorts of game items.

And if items could be traded, who would profit the most? The platform, of course! A platform could profit from both sides. Even three! If he could build a trading platform—forget about gathering all the global game item trades—as long as he could control all trade in the east, his, Brother Kun’s, power would absolutely increase several dozen times over...

Just as Brother Kun was browsing the new Forum and waiting for the results, a blaring alarm suddenly went off.

BWOO! BWOO! BWOOO!

Park No. 9, with its independent water and power, independent food channels, and independent communication lines, had an alert level higher than before the apocalypse, not lower.

Hearing the blaring alarm, Brother Kun slapped a button and turned on the park-wide 360-degree surveillance monitors. Then, he saw the outer perimeter fence, laced with razor blades and barbed wire, rapidly collapsing. In the blink of an eye, four or five iron fences were toppled.

”Snakes! Pythons! Giant pythons!!!”

While still guessing at the origin of the enemy, Brother Kun heard his guards’ panicked cries through his earpiece. In the darkness, someone finally saw them: a massive number of soft, tentacle-like pythons, each as thick as a wrist, swarming the park from all directions.

AH! AH! AH!

The guards were already opening fire as they screamed. They were a mix of ordinary people with firearms and players who had inherited abilities. Unfortunately, their attacks were useless against the seemingly invulnerable pythons. The moment they saw the ”pythons,” the guards were ensnared by their ankles and dragged screaming into the dense woods nearby...

”All hands, battle stations!”

Seeing his guards being killed on the monitors, Kun instantly slammed the button for the highest alert. As the alarm echoed throughout the entire park, countless ”Piglets” dropped what they were doing and instinctively found cover, while the off-duty guards instantly rushed out of their dorms and into the defensive watchtowers and bunkers.

Giant pythons? Then come on out!

Seeing on the monitors that the invading monsters were indeed giant pythons, Brother Kun, without a second word, took out the Divine Artifact fragment in his hand. Although it was only a 5% fragment, it came with at least one super-powerful skill.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

As Brother Kun activated it, the Divine Artifact fragment emitted a brilliant light, soon projecting a large, purple halo above his head. Then, the halo expanded. A giant python with a head as large as a truck and a body twice as thick as a bullet train crawled right out of the halo.

[Summon King of the Anima Forest Pythons: Summons the python that lives in the tropical jungles of Myanmar to fight. The python’s size is enhanced tenfold, and its Comprehensive Combat Power is increased a hundredfold. Duration: 30 minutes. Cooldown: 1 hour.]

Brother Kun had directly used the powerful Summoning skill from the Divine Artifact fragment. Instantly, an unparalleled giant python was summoned by him. It was also because of this giant python’s existence that Brother Kun’s word was still law in Park No. 9. Even those Piglets who had inherited game-like abilities had obediently joined his ranks...

Watching the King of Pythons slither its body, smashing through concrete walls, crushing bricks, and easily shattering steel plates a dozen centimeters thick with the horn on its head, Brother Kun felt a surge of excitement. The existence of the King of Pythons was the source of his immense confidence. By summoning the King of Pythons, he had already repelled countless attacks on the park by game monsters.

They’re all giant pythons? It would be great if my Anima Forest python could control a group of underlings!

Now, faced with a swarm of ”pythons” besieging the park, Brother Kun had an idea: he would have his own giant python subjugate all these attacking pythons.