Most of the news was about the R-Star Platform and various game vehicles. Many people imitated the actions from the game, and quite a few even livestreamed their suicides.
The Superburn in Brooklyn had been trying to imitate Merlin's maneuver from back then, but the driver lacked the skill and turned directly into a fireball, ending in both vehicle and driver being destroyed.
Besides that, as more and more players appeared, the Miniature Electromagnetic Pulse Emitters Merlin had made earlier had shone in police pursuit operations.
Although there were fewer than tens of thousands of players in Apple City, and only a few hundred could afford limited-edition special vehicles,
as long as they diligently completed missions for a while, they could basically afford a beginner vehicle: the Armored Skeleton Horse.
In battles against other players and the police, it at least gave them some ability to protect themselves.
After browsing all kinds of news online for a while, Merlin yawned and prepared to sleep as well.
There was a big show tomorrow, so he had to rest up.
"Right!" Just before going to sleep, he suddenly remembered something. He took out his camera, imported the photos into his computer, and sent them to The Daily Horn.
Only after seeing that the photos had been successfully sent did he turn off the lights and fall asleep in satisfaction.
The next day.
Aviation Military Base.
F22 Raptors lay across the plaza like falcons gathered together to feed.
At that moment, one F22 Raptor suddenly trembled, and the electronic equipment inside lit up on its own.
"Beep, beep..." An electronic tone sounded as a red scanning Virtual Projection was cast from the instruments and spread across the cockpit.
``` [Cybertron's Spark]
[Ten thousand years ago, the AllSpark fell into Earth's atmosphere.