Su Ming'an sat at the table, wisteria flowers hanging outside the window.

He looked at the various blooming flowers in the garden: roses, wisterias, lilies, daisies... these were probably tended by Lv Shu's mantis. He had once seen the mantis watering with a kettle.

The strength of his teammates was always hard to keep up with him, but they could always help him in various aspects, including warm little details like this.

He thought once again about the promise he made on his birthday...

Bring them home.

He spread out the paper, but the pen tip didn't fall, writing in his mind—

...

[Analysis of the Organizers' Twelve Seats · Su Ming'an's Version]

[First Seat, Boss Rabbit.

Analysis: Appears to be a cheeky mascot, but holds a lot of speaking power. While saying "looking forward to Number One Player's failure," it has helped me repeatedly against its words, perhaps it has its own reasons.

...

Second Seat, didn't come today, Shadow occupies the nest.

Analysis: Shadow chose to support me, but this is based on it getting substitute meals. If the benefits of the New World are higher than mine, it will inevitably give up on me.

Note: It's doubtful how much it can do, as it seems impoverished, only able to pick up scraps in the stars, seemed likely to be bullied by others.

...

Third Seat, Fun Demon.

Analysis: A god from the Luowasha World. The concept of "becoming a god" and "becoming high-dimensional" is different, it should require the ability to roam outside the world to be considered high-dimensional. Don't know how Fun Demon got into the World Game.

...

Fourth Seat, Aria.

Analysis: A born concept god from the Void, Jiu Shen. Perhaps under the effect of Little Love, it might lean towards me.

Note: A riddle person who speaks half-sentences, annoying.

...

Fifth Seat, Starfire.

Analysis: Sees me as a substitute meal, a human from the High Magic World, rare among the organizers, became a god through bloodline awakening. Seems like a kind, honest person.

Note: I'm really fed up with this world of substitute meals everywhere.

...

Sixth Seat, mechanical sound.

Seventh Seat, child-like voice.

Eighth Seat, hoarse voice.

Ninth Seat, distorted voice.

Tenth Seat, barely spoke from start to finish.

Twelfth Seat, female voice.

Analysis: The above six seem to be purely high-dimensional, suggesting to cut me into pieces or use me as an item, did not talk to me alone afterwards, should be my enemies. Not ruling out neutrals remaining silent.

...

Eleventh Seat, the brother/sister unwilling to show face.

Analysis: Pledged to always be on the same side with me, provided a lot of information, more than any high-dimensional, very much hoping I can win.

Note: Refuses to let me see their face, could it actually be someone I know?]

...

Su Ming'an found out—among these twelve, three support him (Shadow, Starfire, the unexposed Eleventh Seat), two are neutral (Fun Demon, Aria), one has unclear attitude (Boss Rabbit), the remaining six are enemies or have not expressed opinions.

Moreover, Shadow and Starfire could change their stance at any time. Realistically, only the "Eleventh Seat who does not wish to show face" is completely on his side.

1vs11, not a very good situation. But he was used to such battles.

Su Ming'an closed the paper.

This was the method of thinking he honed in high school, even if there was just a blank sheet before him, as long as it went through his mind, it was as if it had been written on the paper once.

"——Can I come in?" A voice came from outside the door.

"Sure." Su Ming'an said.

A black-haired, golden-eyed young man came in, hands in his pockets, followed by a blurry white shadow.

"Any problems?" Su Rin seemed to be just passing by, "coincidentally" stopping to check for any issues.

Su Ming'an recounted his recent experience to Su Rin.

"I see... Twelve organizers, all gods." Su Rin muttered to himself.

Su Ming'an vaguely felt that Su Rin seemed a bit eager. He immediately restrained him: "Help me check the draft, I want to publish this information..."

...

[6:00 a.m., April 1]

[18 hours left until the start of the Eleventh World.]

"Ding dong!"

The notification sound almost rang by the ears of a billion people.

...

[The player you follow (Su Ming'an) has posted a new thread.]

...

As soon as the post was sent, it surged with hundreds of thousands of replies per second.

People excitedly lowered their heads, quickly opening the post to check, for a while, the Main God World was filled with people looking down.

...

[(Pinned) (Hot) About the Organizers' Information and the Situation of the Eleventh World—All Adventurer Players Gather Together.]

[Hello everyone, I'm Su Ming'an.]

[Due to my special identity, I've acquired a lot of information. Below is the information about the Eleventh World. Please take note...]

[(Click here for a 12,171-word analysis)]

[The maximum team size is fifteen. The team I lead must consist of the finest from humanity, as this directly concerns the future of civilization and cannot afford any mistakes.]

[Therefore, I want to publicly recruit teammates, requiring ten points:]

[1. Full Perfect Clear participants.]

[2. Of normal temperament, at least outwardly normal, no odd shapes. (Counterexample: Boris)]

[3. Obey commands, can have their opinion but not act recklessly. (Counterexample: Xue Qixia)]

[4. Normal moral character. (Counterexample: Edward)]

[5. High IQ and EQ. (No examples for this one, too hurtful.)]

[6. No internal conflicts...]

[7. No swearing...]

[8...]

...

This large set of requirements stunned everyone.

Since only the best of the billion were required, Su Ming'an's demands were extraordinarily stringent, considering this involved the entire civilization, each member of the team carried significant responsibility.

Once the post was released, it caused a massive stir. Regardless of whether they met the qualifications, everyone frantically submitted resumes to Su Ming'an, desperately hoping for any chance to join the team.

Some even got so excited upon seeing Su Ming'an's post that they misunderstood even the title.

"You all have to see this! Su Ming'an posted marriage requirements!" Screams resounded in the Main God World, startling a batch of people.

"What? What?"

"Huh? Even for marriage, he needs Full Perfect Clear participants... never mind, fair enough."

"What the hell, who said it was marriage requirements, I read through it and only then realized it was a teammate recruitment, I've already sent a bunch of corny love letters!"

As soon as Su Ming'an's post was sent out, his inbox was flooded with resumes like snow. He watched as his just-emptied inbox shot up to 999 in just a few seconds.

"You've become an HR." Su Rin was quite trendy, using the term.

Su Ming'an helplessly opened his inbox, looking at the first letter...

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[My dear Number One Player,

I am Yi Song, Occupation: Chanter/Emotional Doctor, Level: Fourth Rank Nine. I perfectly meet the first requirement, and my temperament is normal, with high IQ and EQ, and I follow commands, though I maintain my own perspective without being headstrong.

I hope to join and learn your emotional interaction techniques. Your way of emotional interaction is so natural, making those infatuated with you fail to notice, truly amazing...]

...

Su Ming'an was embarrassed.

He barely did anything, what emotional interaction technique?

If those riddle people, madmen, yanderes, manic depressives, and paranoids... didn't perceive anything, it must be high-level.

(2/15)

Then, he opened the second resume...

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[April 1st, 12:00 PM]

[Time remaining until the Eleventh World starts: 12 hours.]

...

In the twelve hours following Su Ming'an's post, large organizations such as the United Group, the Human Self-Rescue Alliance, and Watchtower Group, like gears rotating on their axes, quickly published a series of posts, signing the "Eleventh World Game Order Contract," calling for everyone to fulfill their roles, for those with Full Perfect Clear to join forces, for the other Adventurer Players to cooperate as much as possible, avoid using Mentality Weapons, and so on...

Forum workers, journalist players, analysts... Tens of thousands of people read Su Ming'an's information post over a thousand times, trying to analyze more possibilities. Various charts, mathematical models, and analytical programs were flying around, making the forum extraordinarily spectacular, filled with high-value analysis posts.

It was as if human wisdom had been activated within a day, quickly condensing into poetry.

...

[Hot] Dr. Claire's research result, the "Small Dawn System" analysis is as follows! Will we become the new "Shan Changge"?

[Hot] Three methods to let Level 1 God help us! This post is sourced from 12,831 ancient World of Old Days texts.

[Hot] Is Boss Rabbit a good man or a bad man? Based on frame-by-frame analysis of every appearance of Boss Rabbit, including facial recognition, expression analysis, dynamic fitting—written into the following hundred-thousand-word analysis!

[Hot] The Number One Player leads a peak team of fifteen to conquer Luowasha! Peak human combat power assembled!

...

[April 1st, 5:00 PM]

[Time remaining until the Eleventh World starts: 7 hours.]

...

Su Ming'an finished sorting resumes. He visited these people one by one, forming team relationships.

...

Lu.

"I understand, I've sent out messages to my subordinates, telling them to be ready at any time, to gather again when Luowasha arises." Lu sat at the table, smiling.

"Exactly how many subordinates do you have?" Su Ming'an couldn't help but be curious. He kept hearing Lu mention subordinates, could there be a few hundred people?

"Hmm..." Lu touched his chin: "Selected for the World Game... should be tens of thousands of people..."

Su Ming'an was shocked.

—Why are there so many people behind you?

"What were you doing before?" Su Ming'an couldn't help asking.

"Just an ordinary arms dealer." Lu laughed: "Nothing special really."

(3/15)

...

Qin Si.

"Got it, I'll play well." Qin Si said, yawning.

(4/15)

...

Yamada Machiichi.

"Don't worry, I won't drag us down!" Yamada Machiichi patted his chest, assuring.

(5/15)

...

Isabella.

"Alright, I'll invest all my points into making reagents, bringing you a dozen bottles." Isabella said: "This time, I won't enhance myself, I'll wholeheartedly support you, Su Ming'an."

(6/15)

...

Alger.

"Understood, I'll join the team." Alger laid on the sofa, playing video games.

(7/15)

...

Shiyi.

"If internet technology is needed, I can provide it." Shiyi closed the terminal: "Happy to team up with you for the first time, Su Ming'an."

(8/15)

...

Bei Wang.

"I never thought I'd be in the same instance with you." Bei Wang remained sleepy-eyed, but tried to keep his eyes wide open: "Heard you make beds... zzz"

(9/15)

...

Lunxue.

"Heard you're recruiting teammates, so I came." Lunxue had put on makeup for the interview, standing at the door with lipstick on.

Su Ming'an finally understood where Lunxue's listless spirit was coming from—she looked very much like an office worker.

"Okay." Facing those with Full Perfect Clear, Su Ming'an's tone softened: "I'll bring you into the team."

(10/15)

...

Zhao Yuan.

"I'm here to interview! Oh, you look very photogenic, please don't move, let me take a picture..." The red-haired girl picked up her camera.

Su Ming'an kicked her camera away.

"Join the team," he said.

(11/15)

...

Lin Yin.

"Wow! You guys finally remembered me! I thought the team didn't need me anymore." Lin Yin exaggeratedly shouted.

Considering that trust is more important than ability, even if Lin Yin's capability is lacking, Su Ming'an decided to let her join the team.

"...By the way, later, let's soak in the hot springs again." Lin Yin recalled something: "We agreed to see my family's pandas and eat skewers, don't forget your promise."

"...Okay." Su Ming'an nodded.

He knew, there would be no such opportunity.

(12/15)

...

Fire Mystery.

"I knew you all couldn't do without me." Eni stood with arms crossed, very pleased.

"Get in the team then." Su Ming'an said.

(13/15)

...

Boris.

"..." Su Ming'an and Boris were silent.

Su Ming'an was completely opposed to Boris joining the team. But Prophet Alan said that according to predictions, Boris would play a crucial role in Luowasha, thus helplessly, Su Ming'an brought him in.

"Deity, when will you restore your divine form?" Boris was still obsessed with Shen Mingsu.

"Go dye yourself!" Su Ming'an answered irrelevantly.

(14/15)

...

Luna.

"Huh? You want to invite me? But my ability hasn't caught up yet..." Luna said surprisedly.

"I need trustworthy people, you're good." Su Ming'an said. Luna had died for him once, back then she was among the top hundred players.

After forming teammate relations, Luna sighed:

"...You really are a good kid."

Good kids will find happiness.

(15/15)

...

[April 1st, 10:00 PM]

[Time remaining until the Eleventh World starts: 2 hours.]

...

In the distant opposite.

The young boy sat on the swing, swaying his legs, his golden hair fluttering in the wind.

The kingfisher landed on his shoulder, clinging to him.

"...Little Cui went to you, clearly it's my bird." A slightly complaining voice came from afar.

Noel smiled, looked up: "No choice, maybe it also prefers real life."

This sentence hit hard, Dieying stalled for a moment, coldly said: "Hurry up then, choose your initial race, so I can throw you into Luowasha, stop eating my things, using my things, taking my fragments, stealing my bird."

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