Invincible from Seeing the BOSS's Health Bar-Chapter 1057 - 462:

"...Yes!"

The secretary, who had followed Qi Sheng for many years, knew his temper well; he was decisive and unwavering.

But Professor Tao was not a good person. He was an expert in the field of the brain, most skilled in practical brain surgery, and had successfully implanted minimally invasive chips in people's brains. However, the cost behind these actions was...

Bringing back this King Yama, there's no need to think about it. The boss is planning something big this time.

...

On the other side, Qi Sheng hung up the phone, his eyes emotionless.

If those players from Dawn gained Extraordinary Power, then the batch of arms in his hands might not be able to control the situation.

Therefore, follow-up security measures must be immediately put in place.

Professor Tao's research project was named the Brain Minimally Invasive Surgery Microchip-Controlled Electronic Device Integrator.

No matter what the original purpose of the research was, it had now become a minimally invasive brain bomb.

The human brain is very fragile. Even the smallest explosive power, when detonated beneath the cerebral cortex, is enough to be lethal.

Additionally, Qi Sheng had contacted experts in the fields of blood viruses, neurotoxins, and other areas.

Psychology experts had also been recruited, but controlling the relatives of those players from [Dawn] was ultimately not stable. No one knows whether someone would forsake even their closest relations after gaining power, or gradually begin to do so.

In the end, the power of control is best held in one's own hands.

Qi Sheng did not yet have a clear plan for how to control a group of people so that even after becoming extraordinary, they would still be obedient. He needed these experts to discuss it repeatedly and provide a plan, after which he would make a choice.

However, these are ultimately merely precautionary measures for the future.

One who does not plan for the future will have immediate troubles.

The world has changed. In this intersection of turbulent times, those without a bit of self-preservation will be torn to pieces by the storm of the era, leaving not even a trace.

While everything has just begun, he must set the starting point high enough to build a solid moat for his family!

...

In the room, Fang Yu opened the forum.

There was still scant information about Believers and the Spirit.

After three months of game time, most players were gradually getting the hang of it. They closely guarded secrets and would not easily disclose them.

However, on the forum, Fang Yu saw many people lamenting about the demons slaughtering villages.

It seemed as if a large number of demons had migrated, rushing towards the village and slaughtering and devouring most of the people there like a storm.

Those who remained, even if alive, found their village transformed into an abandoned settlement and could only join the survivors in forming groups to migrate to big cities.

Watching NPCs get suddenly bitten and eaten by demons on a daily basis, and seeing the tears of the survivor villagers day and night, the emotions affected many players, who couldn't help but sigh.

In reality, most people would not experience such intense separations of life and death. This almost realistic game experience, this close emotional impact, made these players feel fully immersed in the game, enhancing their sense of involvement.

Some players, however, appeared very excited, as if they had reached the midpoint of a game, and the officials had suddenly launched an online event without any notification.

The village destroyed, the surviving team gathered to the big city to make their mark—it's basically a player protagonist scenario. Each of them is thinking about having continuous adventures after entering the city, like fighting the head of a martial arts school and establishing a remarkable reputation.

But clearly, they didn't realize that they were actually in the same plight as the troubled villagers, without any special opportunities, and might even be attacked by wild demons on the road, dying miserably in the wilderness, their many months of effort wasted, having to start all over again.

"Demons slaughter the village! I will face the demons with no compromise!!"

"My wife is gone! Doesn't any family understand, I woke up to find my wife devoured by demons!"

"Changes in the power map of Rolling Stone City, latest information for just ten dollars! First come, first served!"

"With the increasing number of displaced refugees, players may possibly have servant opportunities—who wouldn't want a cute, obedient little maid?"

"Offline I'm the boss, online I'm a black slave! The few things I must say about my boss! Latest progress—male boss washes my feet!"

In some grim forum posts, there were still many unique landscapes created by players.

This slightly relaxed forum atmosphere also allowed Fang Yu to breathe a long-missed sigh of relief, as if he had suddenly returned to a relaxing environment out of heavy reality, and the creative antics by players always managed to bring a smile.

However, if these players knew that the game was real and they would even acquire abilities from the game in nine months, what kind of reactions would they have?

Honestly, Fang Yu had contemplated this, making everything public. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

With Qi Sheng as a backing, his claims would be somewhat convincing to the public.

But the massive unpredictability made him hesitate.

The evil nature of humanity is uncontrollable.

In nine months, the demons would descend, equating to telling people that in nine months, the apocalypse would come. Even if someone worked themselves to death training, they might not have time to grow to a self-preserving level, and in jealousy or some dark psychology, they might assassinate some strong individuals in reality, holding on to the idea of dragging everyone down to die together.

Or that since the apocalypse is certain, they might indulge in frenzy before dying, killing at sight, leading to complete disorder.