A day had passed since "Palworld" launched.
Unlike his previous Illusion Realms, Lu Ze had posted front-page announcements across every Illusion Realm under his name this time. Hundreds of thousands of cultivators arrived on the first day.
Just as he had expected, the cultivators' retention rate was extraordinarily high.
Games appealed to different people.
Some liked strategy, some preferred stories, some only wanted to fight, and some enjoyed taking it easy...
Yet "Palworld," a patchwork of a game, combined elements from more than a dozen genres.
Just how wildly successful had the game been in Lu Ze's previous life?
It had been made by an unknown little company. Its graphics looked rough, and some of its assets were even free public resources.
Even so, it sold over a million copies in eight hours and seven million in five days.
Now, with Lu Ze at the helm and multiple Illusion Realms promoting and launching it at once, its popularity had soared through the roof.
Even the ascendant "Immortal Abyss Continent Operation" had been overshadowed by "Palworld."
Ninety-nine percent of the Forum's posts were about "Palworld."
"Fellow cultivators, why won't my Peckipeck help me make Pal Spheres?"
"Peckipeck doesn't have the handiwork skill. You need one suited to the job!"
"Why can't Pengullet lay penguin eggs? That's not fair!"
"Old Devil Lu, you owe me a base!! Why did you put a Forest Mammoth right outside the Starting Plateau?!"
"Doesn't anyone else think Flambelle is adorable? I want to bring her home and raise her as my daughter, hehe, hehehe..."
"Fellow cultivator above, wake up! Keep this up and you'll fall into the Demon Path!"
"Azurobe is too clingy. He keeps coming over to sniff my neck. It's making me kind of embarrassed..."
"Fellow cultivator, you smell so good!"
"Anyone want to