God-level Trader of Rebirth

"B0SS, when are you going to send the money?"

"How about we go back? Now I just want to take a hot bath and have a comfortable sleep." Edward struggled to tear open the collar, his expression in pain.

Tens of thousands of people gathered here, and it was sweltering. He felt sweaty all over his body, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Hold it! Information has come from Berlin, London, and Rome. It's even crazier there! Our people haven't grabbed a single position. Just wait, I'm on my way!"

There was a noisy voice on the other side of the phone, accompanied by the sound of running footsteps. The boss complained: "Damn it! Cars are not allowed to drive in here. I have to walk here. I brought you [-] euros. This is ours." All the funds for the Paris office’s activities this year will be given to you! If it’s not enough, I’ll have to sell the house!”

Fortunately, the head of the Paris intelligence station didn't have to sell his house. For one hundred thousand euros, Edward bought a relatively high position.

Moreover, when the other party saw him shouting at the top of his lungs for two hours, he was very sympathetic to his obsessive enthusiasm as a "game maniac" and even undercharged him by [-] euros.

However, buying a place does not mean that the suffering is over. For Edward, it has just begun.

The people in front of him and behind him are all game enthusiasts.

He once thought that with his experience of playing games since the 90s and [-]s, and his knowledge, he should have a common language with them.

But the facts told him that compared with these avid game enthusiasts, his gaming level was no different than that of a novice!
Hearing them discussing various game plots, strategies, and operations with great interest, Edward could only listen like a fool, unable to say a word.

Listening to what they discussed was like listening to a book from heaven.

Not all of the games they talked about had never been played by Edward, but after listening to these players' words, he understood what it meant to be a true game enthusiast.

They know the plot background and special easter eggs of the game very well and know them by heart.

He even showed genuine joy, anger, sorrow, and various different emotions for the ending of the plot.

Watching them burst into tears over the death of a plot character, holding each other hostage and crying bitterly, Edward thought he was among a group of childish boy scouts.

Hearing them talking about the conditions required to trigger the hidden level, Edward knew that with his own game operation level, he would never be able to clear the hidden mission in his life.

Game fans talked about positions and tactics with great interest, but Edward felt drowsy after listening to it and his eyes went straight.

Damn it, am I going to stay with these gamers for three whole months?

Oh, God!
Despite this, Edward is still a very dedicated intelligence agent, and it only took him a short time to get involved with these game enthusiasts.

After all, in their profession, of course they have studied psychology.

Game enthusiasts like to brag about their achievements in front of others, and these people are more than happy to give him detailed guidance for his shameless questioning.

However, when night came, he got into the sleeping bag sent by his boss and lay on the street in Paris, feeling the autumn wind. His good mood disappeared, leaving only the trembling desolation.

After two days of queuing, Edward's originally handsome face was now unshaven, his hair was disheveled, and his suit worth several thousand euros had become wrinkled, making him look like a homeless man on the roadside.

But he took solace in the fact that he looked no worse than the others.

The queues that were several kilometers long two days ago no longer exist. The Paris Office of the Eurasian Computer Union came forward to count the people queuing up, and they persuaded other people in the queue to leave, which finally alleviated some pressure on the police.

Berlin, Paris, Rome, and London each have [-] testers, which is exactly [-].

The testing venues are provided by various companies in the Eurasian Computer Consortium.

For the next three months, they can only stay inside, experience virtual reality games under the guidance of technical staff, and try to find out the bugs in them and improve the defects of the game equipment and game programs.

The conditions are neither too good nor too bad. There are six people in a room, and everyone has their own bed. There is no need to sleep in a sleeping bag.

In the shared shower room, Edward took a comfortable hot shower, shaved his beard, and put on a clean shirt.

It’s just that the food is too monotonous. It’s all hamburgers, hot dogs, coffee and other junk food purchased by the company from the nearest fast food restaurant. It’s good for filling the stomach, but it’s not nutritious at all.

Those game nerds could care less, but Edward could only dream about steaming veal steak every meal, which was difficult to swallow.

Those impatient game fans are eager to try the game immediately. For them, they come here to experience high-fidelity games, not to take a vacation.

Judging from their enthusiasm, the computer company would certainly not be polite.

Players who signed up to participate in the test had only been freshening up for half a day before the staff of Infinite Company began to sort out their rooms and hand them out a large paper box one by one, asking them not to open it for the time being and to conduct a trial experience according to the guidance later.

These game fans don't have that much patience. As soon as the staff left the house, they opened the paper boxes in front of them one after another.

There are a lot of things in the box, including a pair of instruments that look like diving goggles, a silver metal box, a thick-looking tights, and several connecting cables.

"Ha~ This thing that looks like a diving goggle should be a virtual display device!" A game fan named Isar, who looked very experienced, whistled and picked up the virtual video Glasses, fidgeting up and down.

Edward picked up his video glasses without politeness and quickly found a flat data socket: "This seems to be the interface for connecting the image input, but why doesn't it seem to have a power socket?"

"Of course, look at the famous book."

A game fan named Leo looked at the instruction manual found in the box very skillfully and said: "This is an OLED flexible screen. It only needs two AA batteries to drive. Look for a data cable and plug one end into it." The data slot is all it takes, and on top of the glasses, there's a set of rotating headsets attached."

After hearing this, everyone else quickly found the special data cable from the box and quickly connected it.

"The other end is connected to the frequency division data processor. It's the silver metal box. It needs power to drive it."

A group of people quickly connected all the related equipment properly. There is a multi-functional power strip right next to the wall.

Leo doesn't need to explain anything below. Except for Edward, everyone here has many years of gaming experience and immediately found a new connection line.

This is a monitor cable, and the other end is a standard VGA socket.

"This is a multi-monitor crossover!"

A player who works in a computer company looked at the monitor cable in his hand, was stunned for a moment, and then shouted, "Are the two screens of the video glasses used to receive different display signals?"

"Multiple monitors. It seems that the image signals received by the two eyes are not the same!"

Isar was surprised and looked up at the others.

Two eyes on the left and right, two independent monitors.
"Stereoscopic image!"

Everyone thought of something and shouted in unison.

They were instantly excited and it was so cool!

They originally thought that this video glasses could, at best, simulate a full-field image on a large-size screen, which was enough. After all, this was a product prepared for commercialization. Businessmen needed to make enough profits and could not expect the quality of the product. too high.

This is also the simplest way to realize the virtual reality they envisioned.

But now it seems that Infinite Company has obviously adopted three-dimensional display technology!
They made full use of the distance between the human eyes and the slightly different viewing angles, allowing the two images to be fused in the brain to produce a conscious distance determination!
"It's amazing! I'm going to try it right now! God, I can't wait for even a minute!"

Sure enough, Isar found two display signal sockets on the crossover. With trembling hands, he quickly connected the plugs and then looked around for the source of the video signal.

"What is this tights for?"

Edward picked up the tights, touched the material of the clothes, and found that there seemed to be something else lined inside the tights.

"Don't worry about that tights! I'm looking for a computer now, a computer! Otherwise, how can I control it?" Isar looked around the room crazily, looking for the computer.

Edward pinched the tights in confusion and confirmed that there were indeed other things in the tights. There were also several flat lines that looked like data cables, extending from the shoulders to the back collar, and then extending down the back.

On the edge of the clothes, he found a data jack.

He searched around in the box and found a flat data cable, one end of which corresponded to the jack on the corner of his clothes.

"Edward! You're still playing with that tights, we're about to start playing!"

A game enthusiast couldn't help laughing when he saw Edward holding the tights to find the switch, and showed off to him at the same time.

Edward put down the tights in his hands and saw everyone crowded in front of the TV at the door of the room. He was stunned for a moment, pointed at the TV in disbelief and said, "No way? This is our computer?"

Isar squatted on the ground, took off the video glasses on his head, and said with a smile on his face: "Who said this is a computer? This is just a signal interface and a wireless keyboard."

"I finally understand. The computer is not in the room we live in at all. We are only connected to the server through the internal network. The server has not been turned on yet, so there is no signal."

As soon as Edward plugged his video signal connector into the optical transceiver under the TV, the TV suddenly turned on automatically and the screen slowly lit up.

A group of game fans quickly gathered in front of the TV and sat directly on the ground.

Edward took a few steps back and sat on the bed near the door.

A scientist in a white coat soon appeared on the screen. He turned his back to the camera and was checking the data on the computer.

As you can see, the computer screen is filled with dense numbers. Most of the numbers have turned green, and only a few are still red.

The scientist turned around, and as expected, he was an Asian. Needless to say, this must be a scientist from Infinity Company.