"..."Su Mingan looked at the bright signboard that was particularly dazzling in the dark night.
Like him, people strolling on the streets, people waiting for the fireworks display on the lawn, and people sitting by the windows chatting and laughing, all raised their heads and looked at the light in the darkness.
The picture changes on the large screen in the distance.
The blessings continue.
"Happy birthday, Su Mingan. It's been a pleasure communicating with you in the Seventh World."
With blonde hair and fiery red eyes, she smiled at the camera like a blooming rose iris.
"Su Mingan, happy birthday..."
Facing the camera, Yamada Machiichi, dressed in a lolita outfit, spoke in a weak but firm voice.
"Happy birthday. See you in the Eighth World."
Aini looked unhappy but still turned his face to the side and spoke, looking towards the camera.
"Happy birthday, the strongest player, your storyline is perfect."
Alan, the top player on the list, smiled brightly.
"Happy birthday~Player No. 1."
"Happy birthday~Player No. 1."
The twin brothers put their arms around each other's shoulders and waved to the camera as if looking in the mirror.
"Happy birthday, Player One."
Wu Zhiyu from the Yangtze River System, who was wearing a black uniform and sitting upright drinking tea, smiled and nodded.
"I wish you the best of luck in your future, Player One."
Hubert put down the pen he was holding.
“…”
“…”
Images of countless famous players are gathered in this screen recording.
Their birthday wishes were edited and concentrated on the light screen in the dark night. The grand scale shocked every player who saw it.
They stretched their necks and looked up at the constantly changing images, not even noticing that the drinks in their hands had gone cold.
"Oh my god..."
A faint cry echoed in the dark night.
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