29: Genesis Guild, a despairing S-rank mission!

The Creation Guild is typically established in the central part of every city, situated in the most prosperous district, surrounded by rockeries, fountains, artificial lakes... The environment is beautiful, and the ecology is excellent.

Looking up from outside, it is hundreds of floors high!

It is magnificent, exuding luxury and elegance...

As Su Bai entered, several graceful female waitstaff immediately approached, their chests revealing a large expanse of fair skin.

"Welcome to the Creation Guild, how may I help you?"

A Female Manager with chestnut-red curly hair and a beautiful face came forward.

Her black hip-hugging skirt fully displayed her graceful figure, and black stockings encased her long legs, making it impossible not to let one's gaze drift downwards...

Su Bai looked around.

There were many people; the Creators who could come to the Creation Guild were generally around Second-Tier Creator, while a Tier 1 Creator like Su Bai was quite rare.

Coupled with his handsome face, tall stature, and the mysterious aura emanating from him, he attracted even more attention.

As he followed the Female Manager into the building, the sights along the way secretly amazed Su Bai.

Chandeliers made of deep-sea gems, floors paved with elemental immunity crystals, and carvings crafted from star debris... all attested to the Creation Guild's powerful foundation.

In the center stood a row of crystal stairs, shimmering with silver light, beautiful beyond compare...

The Female Manager led Su Bai up the stairs.

The next moment, Su Bai's body was drawn into a passage, and when he opened his eyes again, he had arrived at a completely new floor!

Mission Reception Hall —

Above, a liquid display screen covering the entire floor was constantly refreshing information, with tens of thousands of data updates every moment, dazzling and overwhelming!

"Fallen Demon Star (S-rank mission): A veteran Fourth-Tier Creator was killed in the process of fighting against the abyss, and his world was invaded, with all its creatures falling! A Legendary race, the 'Behemoth,' was born! Nearly a hundred Creators have previously failed this challenge and perished themselves."

"Reward: One trillion federation coins, or resources of equivalent value, one million contribution points (can be exchanged for resources in major malls)."

"Note: It is recommended that challengers have at least a peak Fifth-Tier world, preferably a veteran Sixth-Tier world!"

"Undead Death Star (A-rank mission): A medium-sized world naturally born in the universe, detected to have reached Fifth-Tier standards. The strongest being in the world is a 'Necromancer,' with millions of skeleton knights under his command, fearless of death, with boundless soul fire! It is recommended that Creators specializing in eerie or supernatural themes take on this challenge. Reward: ..."

Su Bai glanced at the first few missions.

They made one's scalp tingle and were clearly not missions he could take on at his current level.

Su Bai searched for other missions.

Apart from the highest difficulty S-rank missions, the other C and D-rank missions refreshed very quickly, and each time they refreshed, they were quickly taken.

"Plague Riot: C-rank mission, an accident led to the birth of a Gold Rank Rat King, affecting the entire area and creating a terrifying plague riot! The original Creator was backlashed and has perished."

"Note: The peak area of this world is four thousand kilometers, reaching the standard of a Third-Tier world. It is recommended that challengers are not below this level."

Gold Rank demonic beasts.

Su Bai currently lacked the capital to contend with them, so he decisively skipped this mission and looked at the next one:

"Dinosaur Era: C-rank mission, an extraterrestrial meteor brought extraordinary seeds, causing the dinosaurs of the primeval era to mutate and develop powerful abilities!"

"The Lord of this world has died, with a peak area of eight thousand one hundred kilometers, a peak Third-Tier world, and the birth of a Child of the World, the 'Dinosaur King'! Reward: ..."

"Goblin Kingdom: B-rank mission..."

"Why are they all C-rank missions? Are there no D-rank ones?"

Su Bai frowned.

He was not arrogant and understood that his current level only allowed him to challenge Second-Tier worlds; challenging a Third-Tier world would be courting death!

And according to the Creation Guild's custom, the lowest-level mission was D-rank!

Which meant a Second-Tier world standard, and this was why most Creators in the Creation Guild were Second-Tier Creators.

The Female Manager quickly picked up her notebook, checked for information, and soon found the reason.

Her expression was a bit awkward, and she apologized, "I'm sorry, sir, all the Second-Tier missions this week have been monopolized and belong to Young Master Chen..."

Monopolized?

It was the first time Su Bai had heard this term, and he hadn't expected such a thing to happen in the Creation Guild, and Young Master Chen...

An impression formed in his mind.

At the same time, a voice came from behind him, "Get out of the way! Don't block Young Master Chen's path!"

It was a burly man, and before Su Bai could reply, he rudely stretched out his hand, preparing to push Su Bai aside.

Su Bai reacted quickly.

Under the control of his telekinesis, the burly man's hand hovered in mid-air, and as Su Bai turned around, the burly man was directly slammed to the ground!

Bang —

The loud noise attracted the attention of those around.

Upon seeing that it was Chen Shang's subordinate who had been hit, their expressions changed, and they hurriedly turned away, fearing to be even slightly involved in the matter:

"I didn't check the almanac today, to actually encounter such a thing, it's simply speechless."

"That kid seems to be a Tier 1 Creator, why would he come here? And get into a conflict with Young Master Chen's subordinate?"

"Who knows? But he looks somewhat familiar..."

Soon, someone recognized Su Bai.

"I remember now, that seems to be the dark horse contestant who made the news a few days ago!"

"Dark horse? Su Bai? The Creator who went from barren to transcendent overnight?"

"From barren to Tier 1 in one day... He truly is exceptionally talented, but why would he get into a conflict with Young Master Chen?"

Chen Shang's status was very noble.

A Fourth-Tier Creator, there weren't many in the entire Jiang City, and everyone was a bit puzzled.

Soon, a shifty-eyed person in the crowd sneered and said,

"Need you ask? How can it be so easy for someone from an ordinary family to advance quickly? I think his speed before was probably due to some fortuitous encounter, and now that the encounter is exhausted, he's thinking of taking on missions to make up for the loss..."

He clicked his tongue, somewhat gleefully, "But it's a pity, starting from yesterday until the eve of the College Entrance Examination, all Second-Tier missions have been monopolized by Young Master Chen. He's really out of luck."

He was a College Entrance Examination candidate from the previous year; because his grades were not good, he became an ordinary Creator.

For such people, what they envied most was seeing a genius from a humble background rise to prominence, because they were unwilling, believing they also possessed the same talent and aptitude.

But an interesting point was that for such people, when the gap between him and others was not large, they would envy, be jealous, and even secretly curse.

But when the gap reached a certain level, like a Second-generation God of Chen Shang's caliber, they would restrain their jealousy and put on a humble facade, but in reality... it was merely because the gap was too large to be jealous, so they could only look up...

At the same time, Su Bai ignored the burly man's wails, looked up expressionlessly, straight ahead, and in the center of a group of black-clad men, he found a smiling young man, a hint of playfulness in his eyes...

"We meet again, Su Bai, do you remember what I said before? I will make you regret it."

Chen Shang looked down from above, adopting the posture of a victor, his eyes filled with arrogance and disdain.