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Chapter 201 "Whatever you want, they can do it.

What a joke!

All over the world, countless powerful teams with all sorts of capabilities had tried every means to find out how to obtain a Guild Creation Order, only to end up in failure.

They knew exactly what Yan Niang was capable of.

Besides having a juicy body, a sweet voice that gasps and pants, the ability to suck and discuss, and a supple, bending waist with a figure that was both tall and curvy, what other strengths could she have?

As much as they were fascinated by these qualities, they didn't believe for a second that Yan Niang could use them to acquire a Guild Creation Order.

Don't even mention trading her body for it.

Even the most libidinous man wouldn't trade the world's first Guild Creation Order for a night of pleasure, not even if it were Chang'e descending from the heavens, they would have to say: "No, not today."

That's the first Guild Creation Order we're talking about here, even if you don't plan to build a power, you could sell it for at least 500,000 Points. That's considering players don't own many Points yet—otherwise, it would be priceless!

Not to mention,

If you were the first to create a guild, then the guild territory, guild bosses, and such, nobody would compete with you for them, allowing you to reap the rewards over and over.

This is not about just being one step ahead; it's about the entire guild being way ahead!

The men in the study room had eyes reddening with greed, licking their parched lips, their eyes filled with avarice.

But this time, it was not the woman they lusted for.

It was the Guild Creation Order.

Still, they didn't want this woman to be their guild leader, to rule over their heads. They could compel her to submit through punishment after all—how much willpower could a woman have, and how long could she withstand?

Yan Niang looked at the covetous gazes of the men before her and let out a cold laugh. She might not understand anything else, but she knew men.

What do men want? Women, power, money.

What's the difference from a dog? Give a dog a bone, and it will follow you, and men are no different.

"I need to remind you, I have a prop on my body that will let me die instantly if I endure a certain level of pain," she said.

"So if you're thinking of torturing me to get the Guild Order, don't bother thinking about it."

"If I die, the Guild Creation Order dies with me."

"And moreover—"

She paused, her gaze sweeping over everyone in the study room: "Even if I handed over the Guild Creation Order, who among you would become the guild leader? Do you think any of you can command everyone's respect?"

"You?"

"Or maybe you?"

"Or do you think those outside, still unaware of the situation, could?"

"Who do you think should be the guild leader, then?"

"Why don't I take up the role for now, and once one of you really gains everyone's support, I'll transfer the position to them."

"Besides..."

She ran her tongue lightly around her lips, a seductive glint in her eye: "If I succeed in becoming the guild leader, it's not out of the question for several of you to come together, isn't that what you guys have been wanting all along?"

"I do have many holes, after all."

Her words extinguished the remaining cunning thoughts in the hearts of the men in the study room. Although they were well aware that Yan Niang was using her wiles,

what she said was indeed quite reasonable.

Although Yan Niang might not be the best choice for guild leader, they were less inclined to accept one of their peers becoming the guild leader and ruling over them.

If Yan Niang were the guild leader, at least she'd be somewhat easier to bully.

Furthermore, the Guild Creation Order was still in Yan Niang's hands—if they wanted to be the first guild in the world, they had no choice but to agree to Yan Niang's terms.

Shortly afterward, one of the men in the study room slowly approached Yan Niang, cornering her against the wall.

He slapped her lifted buttocks forcefully, then pressed his head close to Yan Niang, his eyes shimmering with suggestive intent: "Congratulations to the new guild leader," he said playfully.

"You know, riding the guild leader herself feels a bit more thrilling than riding the guild leader's wife."

"Our guild leader has such a soft waist, impossible to break no matter how you ride. Truly something all the brothers would adore."

"That feeling is to savor for life."

Yan Niang did not refuse, instead slowly caressing the man's chest with her fingertips: "What you desire, honey knows all too well."

"But I hope everyone will get their stories straight, whether it's to other Skywake players or outsiders, we must insist that Chen Yi secretly killed the old guild leader Zhou Ziqiang."

"Got it?"

"Don't worry, we all understand," they replied.

...

Half an hour later.

In the meeting hall of Skywake, under the angry and perplexed glares of all Skywake players, Yan Niang, dressed in a combat outfit and looking exceptionally dashing with her hair rolled up—a stark change from her usual attire—slowly activated the Guild Creation Order.

Yan Niang's usual attire was a dress.

And she never wore underwear, always going commando.

That was something most Skywake players knew; if you wanted, you could reach out and touch her as she passed by.

Any chair she sat on would end up with a small puddle of liquid.

This was the first time they saw Yan Niang in a combat suit, and her usual shoulder-length hair was now rolled up out of nowhere, indeed she looked a lot less alluring and much more efficient.

They were infuriated because the old guild leader Zhou Ziqiang, who had always led Skywake and treated them like brothers, had been killed by a scumbag like Chen Yi!

Confused about how the death occurred without any sound, and moreover, why Yan Niang became the president?

Although Yan Niang served as the vice president of Skywake, she didn't possess even one-tenth of Zhou Ziqiang's authority, and everyone was clear on how Yan Niang had become the vice president.

Half of the players in Skywake treated Yan Niang like a public bus, coming over to vent their desires whenever they pleased.

The other half of the players disdained to associate with such a woman and didn't even want to give Yan Niang a second glance.

But what no one had expected was.

Yan Niang had actually become Skywake's new president.

However, before they had time to think more about it, a prompt sounded in everyone's ears at once.

"Ding, global announcement!"

"Congratulations to player 'Yan Niang' for establishing the world's first guild and naming it 'Skywake'. The list of initial guild members is as follows: Zhang Yibo, Li Ping'en, Master Wang..."

"As the world's first successfully established guild, the initial guild members will receive an exclusive title—(Skywake·Elders)"

"And a one-time 50% discount on building Guild Territory."

"Plus a reward of 10,000 Points as startup funds for the guild."

"Let's congratulate them."

A prompt resounded in everyone's ears.

"Roar!!"

Downstairs in the conference hall, a crowd of Skywake players couldn't help but erupt into celebration, despite the old president being murdered, Skywake had still become the world's first guild!

Moreover, their names were now listed in a global announcement.

They had also obtained the exclusive title "Skywake·Elder," which was a matter of great honor, and they had accomplished something even the old president had not. Discover more content at My Virtual Library Empire

The old president could rest in peace now.

"Quiet down."

Just as the people were roaring in celebration of the guild's establishment, Yan Niang, standing on the platform, spoke calmly. Her voice might not have been loud, but passed through the loudspeakers and echoed from the speakers on the walls of the vast conference hall, it resounded next to everyone's ears.

And after being transmitted through the speakers, the voice became extremely loud.

Several men at the forefront of the crowd downstairs frowned and remained silent. How come Yan Niang turned the volume up so high? The old president never adjusted the volume to be this loud when he spoke.

The conference hall was very large.

It was nearly 1,000 square meters, as the old president had once envisioned that it could accommodate up to 1,000 people at the same time!

This was the old president's blueprint. He had always hoped that one day Skywake could grow into a massive guild with 1,000 core members!

Looking down, the noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.

Standing on the platform, Yan Niang felt the tension within her gradually ease, but externally she showed no sign of it and spoke to the crowd below in an even tone, word by word.

"Skywake has become the first guild established in the world, and that is an extremely glorious achievement."

"But—"

"I just can't bring myself to be happy."

"Do you know why?"

The voice was extremely loud, resounding deep in everyone's ears.

Her identity was sensitive, and her reputation within Skywake was not good, which she knew well. As for authority, she had none at all.

But she knew one thing.

That was when she spoke for the first time as president, she had to dominate the room; otherwise, she would never have the chance to establish her authority as president!

Turning up the speakers was just a little trick.

A basic human instinct made most people instinctively shut up in such situations. And when they realized everyone else was quiet, a bit of her authority as president gradually started to establish itself in their minds.

Everyone was aware they kept quiet because of the loud volume, but... in their hearts, they wouldn't think that way.

People are strange beings.

Oftentimes, the brain operates separately from the body.

It's like what many normal universities teach new teachers: when you arrive at a new class as a newly hired teacher, don't rush to show your friendliness. Instead, find an excuse to stare at the students with a blank expression for a minute.

Looking straight into the students' eyes.

When in the first lesson, students bow their heads and submit to you, your authority is established.

Otherwise, it becomes very difficult to manage those students later.

The first thing you do in a new role nearly completely determines how others will see you in that role from then on.

Friendliness is to be used like a jujube.

Furthermore, under the influence of the deafening sound, the people below completely lose the chance to whisper to each other, left only to listen to her speak.

Such times are actually the most dangerous.

When a group of people stand below the stage, unable to talk to each other, only able to listen to one person speak,

Brainwashing often begins.

The mob is just like that.

Even the smartest person becomes half as intelligent in a crowd.

Many people like using this method to brainwash those below them, such as some pyramid sales organizations, or things like "Although it's dark at six in the morning, a score of 600 is really dazzling."

Although basic,

It's practical and easy to use, and many people really fall for it.