At that very moment.
As the crowd seethed with righteous indignation, many civilians had already been stirred up.
They climbed out of their virtual pods and began taking to the streets.
Under Wenren Sheng's observation, the administrators had no choice but to come out and explain.
Otherwise, this would inevitably shake their rule.
They had no choice but to make concessions.
Very soon, in virtual worlds everywhere, all kinds of broadcasts appeared.
On the large street screens, a white-bearded administrator was explaining to the crowd:
"Citizens, please be quiet."
"Everything shown up there is fake."
"There are indeed aliens, but the aliens are friendly."
"They aren't terrifying. They're willing to help us gain greater power and make our immortality perfect."
After hearing this, the crowd started hurling rotten eggs and spoiled vegetable leaves at the screen one after another—who knew which cannon they had produced them from.
"Idiot, idiot."
"Just because they say they're friendly, does that make it true?"
"Exactly. A tiger says it's friendly before it eats people too."
"That's right. Old Man, if you'd read a few more dark fairy tales, you wouldn't have such childish ideas."
"You're not even as smart as Little Red Riding Hood!"
"Little Red Riding Hood at least knew to tell whether it was Big Grey Wolf or her grandmother outside before opening the door, didn't she?"
"Exactly! That alien must be Big Grey Wolf!"
"There's nothing wrong with treating it as Big Grey Wolf."
"If we misjudge it, then what? Wouldn't that waste a great opportunity?"
"We can't shut ourselves off from the rest of the universe. We have to embrace it!" the Old Man administrator tried hard to explain.
"Those aliens are just like us. They're all kind people."
"They came from a distant place, and they have very high