One second.
Two seconds.
Ten seconds.
Beneath the post, it was still completely empty.
"Is no one believing it?" someone asked in a low voice.
Fine beads of sweat oozed across Kevin's forehead.
This plan was proposed by him.
If it failed, then their last hope would be buried by his own hands.
"Wait a little longer." Roderick spoke, his voice hoarse but still relatively steady.
He forced himself to calm down, shifting his gaze away from the virtual screen and toward the direction of Rust City.
No matter what, the path had to be walked.
Just as the atmosphere in the team reached the point of extreme depression, the first reply finally appeared.
[Floor 1]: Heh, here again? A new scam method? Make up a story a bit more believably, and even a divine miracle's descent? Why don't you say your dad is God?
Next came the second and third.
[Floor 2]: The video is made well enough, five-cent special effects, can't be a penny more. Howling Canyon is completely empty? I just passed by the outskirts yesterday, and there are so many monsters inside that they can't even stand!
[Floor 3]: Judged as fake. The poster wants to trick people into going to Rust City as cannon fodder, everyone don't fall for it!
Basin after basin of cold water poured down head and face.
The tiny flame that had just ignited in the team was instantly doused, leaving only wisps of blue smoke.
The warrior's expression turned ashen, and Kevin's fingers grew slightly pale.
"It's over... They don't believe it..."
"No!" Andre suddenly gave a low roar, pointing at the screen. "Look at the video's view count!"
Everyone looked over abruptly.
Although the replies to the post were full of mockery, the view count of the video was