The chief engineer is about to put on the VR helmet.

The hand that grabbed the helmet was strong and powerful, with blue veins showing. He did not look like a man over a hundred years old at all.

Another obviously older hand gently covered the chief engineer's hand, stopping him.

The chief engineer turned around in surprise and saw his wife.

"What's wrong?"

"Look at you. Originally you were ten years older than me. Back then, people said old and young are a good match. But now you look like you are ten years younger than me." The old partner compared their hands and smiled unwillingly. "Now when we walk down the street, it's still old and young, but I'm older and you're younger. Really."

"If you care about this, can I put on some makeup or wear a hat?" The chief engineer frowned. The thinking of a science and engineering man is always to solve problems, not emotions.

"That's not what I'm talking about." After so many years, my wife has understood the chief engineer's way of thinking. You have to tell him straight.

"Could you please stop playing "Another World"?" My spouse lowered his voice.

"I've already told you this isn't a game, this is a mission assigned by the state!" the chief engineer raised his voice.

"What are you yelling about!" My wife glared at me.

The chief engineer was depressed, but still said, "The country needs you, there is no room for excuses..."

"Not to mention 704, there are so many players in "Another World" now, at least 200,000 or 300,000. One more or one less won't make much, right?" said my wife.

"But how many players in the Other World are over a hundred years old? Only a few, right? Your body has just regained its youth due to the training there, and it's like a strong young man in his forties or fifties. If you play badly and lose your level, others will at most become less healthy, but you will easily lose your life."

"Listen to me and stop playing."

"Is that okay?"

The chief engineer showed a look of realization, "So you are afraid that I will die in there. It's okay. I am now in the Yang God realm, almost reaching the Yuan Shen realm. The North Sea Black Dragon can't absorb my spiritual power. As long as I am careful, nothing will happen."

"How come nothing will happen? The announcement says it's so scary. I guess one day, you will go to fight Beihai Xuanlong. Won't you die then? It's okay if others die, but if you die, what if you have a heart attack or high blood pressure, you'll be gone..." My wife started nagging.

"Liu Cuilan!" the chief engineer suddenly called out, "I've explained so much to you, how come you don't understand!"

“Although there are many players from other worlds, there are only a little over a thousand of them who are in the God Realm and above!”

"We are the main force! Do you know what the main force is? During the Anti-Japanese War, it was the main force that made the final decision! The main force is the benchmark, the hope, the invincible, and the banner of not retreating!"

"If the main force retreats, the battle is over and we are doomed to lose."

"I won't talk about what the country has given me. Even if the country has given me nothing, I am still an old man who is about to be buried in the ground. As long as the country tells me to go to the front line, even if it is to resist explosives, I will go, and I will feel honored!"

"You, Liu Cuilan, have no consciousness!"

The chief engineer was so angry that he put on the VR helmet and logged into "Another World".

After being scolded, his wife was so angry that she lifted the chief engineer who had logged into the game up high and slapped him lightly, muttering, "I was also a teacher back then, how come I didn't realize it..."

…

Players are returning to Different World in droves.

Buzhou Mountain monitors the status of the players.

Not optimistic.

In just a few days, there were players whose realms dropped to the blank slate.

The time travelers are different from the natives.

Even if the natives have lost all their cultivation, they are just ordinary people, unless they have practiced too profound and mysterious skills to bind their souls with their cultivation - this is an ability that only those in the divine realm have, and some practitioners with great blessings can possess it as soon as they enter the door of cultivation.

These bound people will be sucked to pieces by the gap in the void.

But the Kunlun Immortals, since they came to the other world through the fundamental method of Kunlun Immortal Body, their physical bodies are naturally bound by the skills, so they have extraordinary talents and can practice very quickly. However, once they encounter such a desperate situation, they will lose everything they have invested, their realm will drop to a blank slate, and they will continue to die.

It is similar to what was written in the "Records of the Ten Directions of China" by the God of Land.

Once this state is reached, the player account will be invalid.

Of course, there are more players who have adapted to the environment. Basically, those who are above the Golden Core stage are barely able to do so. Those who are around the Nascent Soul stage just need to be a little careful. When they reach the Divine Realm, they cannot act recklessly. Only when they reach the Immortal Realm can they take action.

This is all normal status. Once we get into battle, we are doomed.

In the divine realm, one can barely withstand two moves, but below the divine realm, it is equivalent to fighting against heaven and man at the same time. There is no endless fun, only corpses lying on the streets.

"This means that until we find a way to deal with Lingji's desperate situation, there will be no new players in "Another World." 704 informed Lin Chong.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Yes, new players, a brand new blank slate, die as soon as they come in, and die again and again, they are here to experience a day of sudden death.

"There is another situation. The demon tribe is launching a massive counterattack."

Inspiration in desperation.

How could there still be fighting?

That’s right, all the monks are in the same situation. Even if they are mortal enemies, when they meet, they just glare at each other.

But it’s different for the demon race. Although they can also absorb spiritual energy while cultivating their physical bodies, it’s okay to have it as it saves time for cultivation. If I don’t have it, I can still upgrade by practicing hard on my own.

The demon pills they cultivated were only for consumption of the physical body and loss of supernatural powers, and their ability to continue fighting was much stronger than that of the monks at this moment of desperation.

The demons and the Kunlun Immortals have a life-and-death feud.

After Kunlun the Immortal entered the "Alternative World", he stood on the side of the humans in this world and fought against the demons who fed on humans.

The highlight moment when 200,000 Kunlun immortals roamed the alien world was the darkest time for the demon race.

Now suddenly the Black Dragon of the North Sea absorbed all the spiritual energy in the world, which made the demons think that the demon ancestors could not stand the oppression of the monks on them and were helping them to turn the tide.

"The demons have begun to attack various forward camps."

"Fortunately, our Sanxian team is still able to control the situation."

"The spiritual stone reserves are enough to support us for a while."

"but……"

Lin Chong knew what 704 wanted to say. This was not a solution. There would be a day when the resources would be exhausted. Once the spiritual stone reserves were used up, even the immortals and true immortals would be nothing more than large batteries that could not be recharged. They had to find a way to increase their income.

"Then let's grow mushrooms!" Lin Chong perked up and rubbed his hands. "It's been a while since I've been so focused on growing mushrooms. What suggestions did the countermeasures team give?"

"Well, agricultural experts from all over the world are meeting now. I believe there will be results soon..."

Second update~