Rioneed: VRMMORPG

On his way, he enjoyed sightseeing as if he was a tourist experiencing some natural life. The journey from the heart of his village to the entrance took nearly half a day. 

When he got himself near that passageway, he managed to see his huge armies camped around that entrance. From the numbers he saw, he figured that his armies' losses weren't that severe. 

When he entered the area under his skeletons control, the alpha death knight moved towards him with huge numbers of other death knights. They moved in an imposing manner. 

When they reached Ibro, they got down their horses and knelt on the ground saying:

"Welcome our king."

Ibro felt weird. What was this change? He had seen a lot of death knights in his army before, but these ones were strange.

"I want to thank my king for his grace. When my king established the village, we got our intelligence back. We also got part of our memories back."

Ibro had some assumptions, so he asked:

"Were you all killed on the hands of these monsters?"

"Yes, you guessed it right my king."

"Then, can all of you cultivate?"

"Yes, my king," these entire death knights replied in unison. The alpha death knight added:

"We can cultivate in any way, my king, but the best option for us is cultivation ways that are derived from your cultivation way."

Ibro suddenly recalled all these trash like cultivation techniques he got from the system. 

Could he turn these techniques into cultivation ways? Or did the system have cultivation ways he could unlock? Were these cultivation ways meant for these skeletons? He felt curious, so he expressed his thoughts:

"I know that my cultivation way is very strong, but I want to know why? You can cultivate in any cultivation way and classes. Why will you attach yourself to the necromancer cultivation way?"

The alpha death knight replied at once:

"That's because if we trained in any other cultivation way, we will lose our undead nature and turn into normal humans again."

"What is wrong with that?" Ibro asked with surprise. He didn't understand the reason behind these death knight words.

"Because we don't want to be humans, we want revenge. You, my king, have provided us with this rare opportunity. We are getting strong with killing. 

We have reached our current strength after a long journey. We don't want to start from scratches again. We want to continue killing these bastards to our heart content."

He had logic here, Ibro admitted to himself. It seemed that this mysterious being who arranged the villagers' issue at his village had also moved his hands behind his skeleton's army. 

Was this being also behind him getting this necromancer cultivation way? Or all of these were just mere coincidences?

"I don't mind it, but you need to wait for a couple of weeks. I can't get cultivation ways like mine in a short time."

"We will wait for you, my king."

"Good, now tell me about the current situation here."

"Not long ago, all the monsters around us had become weaker. That helped us a lot in killing a huge number of them. We also began to expand our control and fanned out our forces. 

Now, I have divided the army into 10 armies. Each army is responsible for defending an area around our entrance."

"That's good. Now I will provide you with more reinforcements."

Ibro then sat down there and started to summon more skeletons. He felt more relieved when he knew the background of all skeletons. They share the same hatred with him against these moleecians. 

Ibro had replenished all of his energy during the past couple of days. This time, he sat there for nearly a day. After he finished adding these reinforcements, he went back to the village. 

There was something very crucial he needed to do. When he entered the village, he noticed the changes in it. There were many new buildings. These buildings were well-organized and not randomly scattered. 

On the horizon, Ibro managed to glimpse the shadows of other buildings. He guesses they were either wood loggings or ports or both. He was satisfied with Rinobak efficiency. He reminded him of Hoden. 

He missed his other village, but now he had a chance to revive it here. He looked around his village in satisfaction. He didn't strongly reject the idea of living here for a period as before. 

He then headed towards the last unique building he didn't visit till now… villager recruitment hall. This hall was a simple one-floor building. Ibro entered it to find the same spacious interior. 

In the middle, there was something huge that looked like an old fashioned printer. Ibro moved towards it to find it was really a printer. It printed stones! 

Ibro knew what to do. He put his hand over the big printer to hear its voice deep in his mind:

'Welcome the villager recruitment hall villager lord. Here, you can use me to print stones. The first stone I will print will be the alpha stone. 

I will need a drop of blood from you to finish it though. After that, I can make endless omega stones, but I need a lot of cores to do that.'

Ibro felt how unique this building was. It was the first building that had requirements. He didn't mind that, though. He had a lot of monsters' cores stored in his ring. 

He also had an unstoppable supply of cores in the battle ongoing at the passageway. He didn't delay as he put a single drop of blood over the printer. 

It shone with a bright red light then a big stone appeared from it. Before it fell to the ground from the long cylindrical shaft of the printer, Ibro got it. he checked it. 

It had the same texture as cores, but its size was way bigger. It was bigger than five fists in size. Ibro didn't delay and put it into his mouth. The moment it entered his mouth, it dissolved. 

Inside his dantian, a similar stone to the one Ibro ate had appeared there. It was only one stone which floated in the center of his dantian. It began to absorb his energy to shine with a grayish light. 

Ibro felt a deep connection with this stone. He could feel other stones' presence that was related to his stone. He felt he could control the souls of those who had his omega stones. That was good. 

If anyone tried to backstab him in the future, he could kill him. This was a backhand for him to ensure his safety. Ibro then took out one core grade 5 and put it inside this big printer. 

At once, it shone brightly with red color, then it produced a flood of stones. Ibro was surprised with that. He immediately started to store all these stones into his ring. 

The printer continued to generate omega stones for a whole day. After it finished, Ibro was speechless. He gained over 1 million stones on this day. He didn't think that core grade 5 had such energy. 

Nonetheless, he was happy. He thought he could recruit 20k at most. Now he could move on a bigger scale. He didn't have that much grade 5 cores in his ring, but he had enough to recruit at least one billion.

'If I gave you many cores at once, can you handle it?'

'Sure, villager lord. Do you want me to store the produced stones as well?'

'Oh, can you do that?'

'Yes, but I need storage items to store stones in it.'

Ibro didn't delay and gave the printer many cores and many storage rings. He had a big number of useless storage rings with him. It was better to put them to use. 

After that, he moved away from the building. He had just one more stop before he could implement his plan.