Back then.
When the players on Blue Star had first entered the game Metaphysics Hong Huang,
Orsaga had arranged a hell-level beginner tutorial for them, one of fire and brimstone.
Skills with no explanations.
Round-the-clock savage-style camping.
Getting savagely beaten by minor monsters every single day.
Just trying to leave a Novice Village had tortured them for decades, leaving them desperate to live yet unable to die.
The most obvious proof was the cold roads within the Novice Villages, which were littered with pits of every size, uneven and jagged.
Those had all been slept into existence by players sleeping on the streets year after year...
It could be said
that the beatings suffered by the player community had undoubtedly left an extremely deep impression!
Countless players had even been tortured into quitting the game on the spot, one after another.
Crying out that this trash game had ruined their youth!
And now, although the Primordial World side did not begin with ordinary people,
they entered with fairly solid foundations.
Some powerhouses could even be considered exceptionally powerful throughout the entire Real World.
Only a handful of beings could compare to them.
But the many hardships and perils they needed to face were still plain for all to see!
"None of you should even think about getting through this smoothly!!"
"I'll torment them over and over again!!!"
"Kehehehehehe..."
At the very least,
a certain unnamed Production Team member who had spoken those words
was one of the dangers that players from both the Real World and the Primordial World had to face together...
While other places in the Real World were descending into chaos,
as the point of origin,
Blue Star's situation
was even more complex.
The complexity here referred to its diversity.
The simplest example
was that Blue