Apex Grandstands, the Protagonist's Grand Entrance

Xie Antong listened to Joy's words, and her instinct for analysis immediately kicked in as she wondered what deeper meaning lay behind them.

But she did not ask directly. Instead, she took action and opened her game interface, intending to check the bullet comments.

:Why hasn't it started yet? I saw players in other games who were already practically dying. Why is this side so strange?

:No idea. Blank's game seems pretty unique right now. Also, I saw someone sitting alone in the "Sun" game space, looking pretty bored too.

:Isn't the most important thing that there hasn't been any footage of "Sin" at all?! Did the strongest player not join the game?

The comments flashed past before her eyes. Xie Antong only needed a glance to swiftly catch Sin's name among them.

Hm? His game is blacked out right now? That's impossible. He joined the game...

Thinking of this, along with the surprise Joy had mentioned earlier, she immediately formed a rough idea and began pondering it.

But she did not show it. She merely looked up and said:

"The audience has always existed. Ever since we joined this game, we've been under the audience's watch. Is there a problem with that?"

Seeing that she had followed along with the topic, Joy smiled and said:

Of course not. How could that kind of audience be called an audience?

The greatest performance in the world should be one created jointly by performers and audience.

The audience's cheers, applause, surprise, and clapping are all part of the game.

Watching silently from behind a game screen is naturally rather boring.

Xie Antong frowned, unsure why Joy had suddenly brought this up. Thinking as she spoke, she said:

"Fine, what you said makes sense."

"So when does our game begin? Are you going