"Is it a physiological problem or a psychological one?" Xiang Xiaotong asked.
"Hard to say." Song He clicked around on the computer. "I'll write an assessment for the relevant authorities first and try to get a six-month import ban. We can see how it's being used overseas after six months and decide then."
"So you think the Dream Helmet will blow up within six months?"
"At the very least, there should be signs of trouble."
Song He's fingers flew across the keyboard for a long while. Once he finished writing the product assessment, he sent it off.
While waiting for a reply, he casually searched online for the latest news about the Dream Helmet.
Over the past week, North Carolina Blue Company had been working nonstop, shipping and delivering more than a million Dream Helmets. Most of the sales were confined to the Lighthouse, while many countries and regions were still hesitating, weighing whether to approve the Dream Helmet's introduction.
It wasn't that the various countries could see the Dream Helmet's safety risks. The main issue was profit.
Dream Control Helmets had been selling overseas without interruption. Whenever they opened up a new city, they would inevitably build a Data Center there. Every Data Center represented an attractive investment, brought in substantial tax revenue, and solved a whole host of employment problems.
The Dream Helmet, however, required no Data Centers. If it seized the Dream Control Helmet's market, it would mean that every country and region would lose the stable tax revenue brought in by Data Centers.
Besides, the banks, companies, and financial institutions of many countries had been investing heavily in Dream Control Helmets with real money, purchasing Virtual Industry in Dream City. Their interests had long been tightly bound together, and they naturally wanted to see Dream Control