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Chapter 172 Truth
After the representative of the Global Occult Coalition (GOC) finished speaking, representatives from other organizations spoke in turn. Their content was quite consistent - it didn't matter what the players did in normal times, but at this critical moment, unity should be the priority.

The press conference ended, and representatives from all parties left one after another. The electronic screens on the exterior walls of the tall buildings on both sides of the street lit up at the same time, playing advertisements.

"Fubaozhai's short-term rental service for props has been upgraded again. The rental price of high-quality equipment is as low as 200 game coins."

"Credit Suisse's short-term deposit rates have temporarily increased, providing an additional layer of insurance for your family."

"Gen-Sys Biotech's new ability-activating potion is now online. If you can't even make it through today, why bother thinking about tomorrow?"

"The Grand Lisboa Casino is open now, sexy dealers are dealing cards online, deposit 66 and get 66 free, and you can withdraw 500 bitcoins per day."

The colorful advertising lights illuminate the entire street, giving it a cyberpunk feel.

Hui Yu looked at the neon lights with great interest, then turned to ask Li Sheng, "These companies rent out items at low prices while encouraging players to deposit money. Isn't that contradictory?"

"No contradiction."

Li Sheng put away the beach observation chair and said casually: "Prop rental is to increase the player's chance of survival, and you need to pay a deposit and write a contract.

Bank deposits refer to the remaining game coins in the player’s pocket. You can’t bring them with you when you are born, so you can just deposit all the money in the bank temporarily before performing a mission. If the player dies, the bank will convert the money into cash and send it to his family.

Although most guilds also have these two businesses, they have to consider the overall interests after all, and the interest rates they offer are usually not as high as those offered by external commercial organizations. "

"Chu, Mr. Chu Xuan?"

Hearing hesitant voices from behind, Li Sheng turned around and saw a familiar-looking middle-aged man wearing a Special Affairs Bureau uniform.

Hey, isn't this a weird shape?
Felix Taylor, the NPC from another world that Li Sheng had rescued in the Monster Theme Park mission, is essentially a mutant alien creature.

Li Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Felix? What's this uniform you're wearing?"

"Oh, I'm a security guard in the Special Affairs Bureau building now."

Felix smiled and said, “The scientists from the Special Affairs Bureau helped me re-edit my DNA, sealing off my mutant form and ability to spread infection. Now I can live a normal life.

Work, live, pick up my daughter from school - she studies in this building with other children from different worlds."

The Special Affairs Bureau seems to be particularly fond of and good at abducting bosses from the script world, and this is also quite famous in the entire killing field.

What blood clan ancestors, super-conscious aggregates, Omega-level mutants, it is rumored that they even dare to abduct the indescribable evil god's followers back to the slums.

Compared to those heavyweights, the monster-like creature can only be said to be the younger of the younger brothers.

"Is your daughter also in school?" Hui Yu became interested, raised his chin and asked, "What grade is she in?"

Felix was a little confused, "Uh, third grade."

"Ah."

Hui Yu smiled confidently and said with an air of seniority, "The third grade courses are relatively simple, but it will be different in the fourth grade. We still need to work hard. We must lay a solid foundation at this stage to prepare for the transition from primary school to junior high school. One more point can beat a thousand people."

Li Sheng's eyes twitched, and Felix didn't know how to respond. He laughed dryly twice and asked, "Um. Do you need me to tell Su Jie that you're here?"

"No need, I'm just passing by."

Li Sheng pulled Hui Yu away, who was still talking about his understanding of teaching and educating from the short video, "The fourth grade is the most critical, the fifth grade is the most important, the sixth grade is the most important, the seventh grade is the most important, the eighth grade cannot be relaxed, and the ninth grade determines your life."

Walking through the crowds, Li Sheng had almost finished shopping and was ready to go shopping before logging off.

There was a noisy sound not far to the north, and the crowd stopped.

The space was like broken glass, a crack appeared out of nowhere. The people around were stunned at first, and then they were horrified, "Crack?!"

"How could a rift appear in a mean street?"

"Go notify the security team!"

There are restrictions in the underlying system of the shabby street, and players cannot attack each other, nor can they use spatial displacement or flying abilities.

The space rift is located at the main entrance of the Demon Scientists Alliance headquarters, which is a hideous crescent-shaped spaceship building in black and red.

The staff inside heard the unusual noise, stepped out, and explained in a deep voice: "Don't panic, this is our president's space door, please disperse."

Passersby looked at each other and decisively avoided the vehicle.

The space crack gradually expanded, growing to more than two meters, and then suddenly opened like a human eye.

Thousands of degrees of scorching wind rushed out from behind the space door. The other side of the door seemed to be connected to a crater. Deafening volcanic eruptions could be heard and the pungent smell of sulfur could be smelled.

After a short delay, a tall and thin figure wearing a long yellow coat and his face covered by the shadow of a hood stepped out of the space door and stepped on the tiles of the slum street.

The few players who recognized him lowered their voices and said in surprise, "The president of the Evil Science Alliance. The Side of Truth."

"One of the earliest players, one of only ten Lv40 transcendents in the world"

"Ignoring the rules of the mean streets and opening the space gate at will, is this Lv40? A real man should be like this, I can take your place."

"Hasn't he been missing for several months? Do you think he would want me if I rushed over to him and knelt down to acknowledge him as my godfather?"

The side of truth wearing a yellow coat ignored the whispers around him and said calmly, "I'm back."

"Welcome back, President."

The members of the Demon Scientists League who happened to be at the headquarters said in unison, including Bairam, who had previously carried out a mission with Li Sheng in Disneyland.

As players on the chaos side, they all believe that personal interests are paramount, so naturally they don't have complex and clear internal rules like the Special Affairs Bureau or the Global Occult Alliance.

But they also worship knowledge, power and the strong.

They have heartfelt respect for the side of truth who founded the Evil Science League and withstood the pressure and protected them in an environment like Killing Field where the global supernatural alliance dominates.

The Side of Truth snapped his fingers, closed the space door, and then handed a metal box to his subordinate and instructed: "Store the things in the guild's safe."

The metal square box was only the size of a palm, and it was vibrating constantly inside, with blood faintly seeping out from the cracks.

"Yes." The subordinate took the box with both hands and ran quickly towards the safe, while the Side of Truth stepped into the headquarters of the Evil Science Alliance.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when stepping into the spaceship building, Truth turned his head and glanced at the street on the left where Li Sheng was.

(End of this chapter)