Online Game: I Am The God Of Wealth, What's Wrong With My Pet Having Hundreds Of Millions Of Po

At the same time.

A massive uproar was erupting on the forums.

"Holy crap, that's terrifying damage! A single Fireball hit for over three thousand! I only have two hundred health."

"With that kind of damage, even the world's top-ranked knight couldn't withstand it, right? They'd be one-shotted."

"Totally one-shotted, bro! Those stats are insane! Does he have a full set of Dark Gold equipment or something?"

"But seriously, what's up with Night God's pet? An auto-attack deals ten thousand damage! Who can tank that? Even a tank class of the same level would drop instantly, right? It's more ridiculous than a BOSS!"

"Exactly! Are we even playing the same game? We're over here playing a Souls-like game, where you die if you're not careful, and he's playing some pay-to-win garbage, with 999 damage per hit and true damage proccing every time, right?"

"Forget calling him Night Chill, he should change his name to 'Crappy Special Effects'! This is just inhumane."

The video of Jiang Han's rampage in Wind Leaf City sparked a huge discussion among players as soon as it was uploaded.

The terrifying damage was absolutely jaw-dropping.

Especially Little Ash's performance, which was even more exaggerated than those BOSSES, maxing out the feeling of oppression.

However, compared to all of that.

What generated even more buzz wasn't just Jiang Han's combat power.

But the fact that he was camping the respawn point, forcibly killing that young man with quite the background.

This was perhaps the first person to die in real life as a result of being killed by a player.

The sensation it caused was unimaginable.

The online opinions were largely divided into two factions.

One faction was the angry youth, who felt that camping the respawn point was extremely satisfying.

"TMD! These second-generation rich kids are so arrogant! Night Chill didn't even provoke him, and he just blocked him, and then had the nerve to ask him to work for him! Good riddance!"

"Exactly! And did you hear the things he said? Something about how he was born to be in the clouds, and us commoners should be trampled to death. What arrogance! He's basically Chang Wei reincarnated."

"Heh, it's only because Night Chill is strong. What if someone else got blocked? They wouldn't be able to leave the city, would they?"

"Didn't you see that even a big shot like 'Fleeting Moment' was being treated as a hired thug? What chance do ordinary people like us have?"

"Exactly, his attitude made my blood run cold, you guys understand!"

"…"

The other faction was more pessimistic, worrying about whether Night Chill would face consequences.

"Just saying, that idiot was indeed arrogant, and I wanted to smack him too, but the problem is, Night Chill can kill people at the respawn point at will. Isn't that a bit scary? If he wants to kill someone, wouldn't they just die?"

"Theoretically, that's true. It's terrifyingly outrageous."

"What should we do then? If we accidentally offend him, we're doomed."

"Dude, you guys are saying that as if he's that kind of person. If he was, he would have already acted, why wait? It's clearly the other person who provoked him first."

"Heh, you're still too young…"

The two groups argued fiercely, with all sorts of opinions, and the criticisms grew increasingly intense.

And the attention reached an unprecedented level.

Because this was not only Night Chill's first appearance, but also the first open killing between players.

Not only the internet, but even the official authorities of various countries were alarmed and paid close attention.

Great Xia.

A certain conference room.

The atmosphere was somewhat heavy. Everyone who could come here was an influential figure, but at this moment, they all had solemn expressions.

"In other words, according to the current analysis, Night Chill's abilities in the 'Doomsday' world have surpassed everyone else, and even the NPCs in the main city can't restrict him?"

"This means that whoever he wants to kill in the game will die!"

On the left side, Mei Youdiao's face was frighteningly gloomy.

The death of his only son enraged him.

Moreover, until now, the information about the murderer was shockingly scarce.

This was unacceptable for him, who was used to being high and mighty and solving problems with illegal means.

"Although I hate to say it, it is indeed the case."

The young man giving the report adjusted his glasses, "We currently have no effective countermeasures."

"This is troublesome."

The middle-aged man next to Mei Youdiao frowned.

Although he was Mei Jibo's uncle, he didn't have much regret for his nephew's death, after all, he knew something about the latter's usual petty thefts and bullying.

But the problem is...

If there was now someone in the world who could arbitrarily deprive others of their lives, it would be intolerable to him.

This was simply a ticking time bomb, not knowing when it would explode.

"It's indeed very troublesome, we have to find a way to quell this hidden danger."

"An uncontrolled top player is now a top killer, and, so far, no one knows his real identity, which is the most fatal."

"This is an extremely unstable factor."

The others also agreed.

They also had to consider what impact the appearance of such an exaggerated player would have on the stability of the entire society.

"So the top priority now should be to completely control Night Chill's identity information, I don't think anyone objects to this, right?"

At this time, Mei Youdiao spoke.

The others did not speak, acquiescing.

Although they were also clear that this guy's sudden proposal was more of a public revenge.

But this matter was indeed imminent.

Mei Jibo's death had already sounded the alarm.

Not only Night Chill, but there were also quite a few players in the game whose identities were unknown.

It's just that they didn't have Night Chill's ability.

But who can say what will happen as time goes on?

These hidden dangers will eventually erupt one day.

"But, what should we do?" someone asked.

Mei Youdiao glanced at his elder brother and said lightly, "Youdan, you come."

Mei Youdan got up and said in a low voice, "Actually, it's very simple, a population census, requiring everyone to register their game ID, otherwise, mandatory control will be carried out in reality."

"A population census? This is not easy, and many people are unwilling, the resistance is great," someone frowned.

They had of course thought of this method, but on the one hand, with the advent of 'Doomsday', the number of real-world deaths was not small, and society was turbulent, and they were also busy dealing with it.

Secondly, there were also many people who opposed mandatory registration, believing it was unnecessary.

"We didn't object before, because we didn't know that someone could kill players in the main city, and the safety was still within a controllable range, but now, it's another matter."

Mei Youdan reached out and clicked, and the screen was full of netizens' heated discussions about this matter.

He said in a deep voice, "Night Chill's actions are not only ignoring the law, but also causing no small panic."

"Now, to quell these panics, a census is essential, and the resistance will be reduced accordingly."

"It's also the best time!"

"I formally propose to start the plan to synchronize 'Doomsday' identity with real identity, and implement it immediately, everyone, vote."

"…"

The others were silent for a while, and then expressed their opinions.

"I agree."

"I also agree."

"I…"

No one objected.

This was not giving Mei Youdan face, in this kind of matter, personal gains and losses were simply irrelevant.

It was just the inevitable development of the situation.

And once the plan was implemented, within half a year, everyone's identity would be nowhere to hide!