After the three projections left with the players, Liu Zhi sat down in the Scarab Secret Hall.
Because Liu Zhi had now reached the mythic level, the number of games he could enter had instead decreased.
He could only enter games of at least the gold level in person.
And those games usually contained mythic-level beings, or even main gods.
Liu Zhi was in no hurry to increase his strength now, so there was no need for him to send himself into someone else's territory.
Thus, he had entered a kind of retirement mode for mythic-level players.
For mythic-level players, this was their true way of living and playing the game.
Because they possessed extraordinary mental strength, they could divide their thoughts into many parts. One part could practice various kinds of magic to improve themselves, another could oversee the development of their territory, and they could even begin making arrangements involving other games and planes.
Finally, he still had enough mental energy to pay attention to his several avatars and projections.
He could monitor and control the direction they took.
As for the three projections that had just left, Liu Zhi naturally did not give them names. That would have been too deliberate and might instead have aroused the players' suspicions.
From his own perspective, Liu Zhi marked them with nicknames.
Before the three of them reached level 10, they would have no names of their own in Liu Zhi's eyes. For now, they were merely the Wild Mage, Sword Ranger, and Fake Captain.
After sending the three of them out, Liu Zhi noticed that they did not travel together. Instead, each chose a different game progression.
As for the independent game on Liu Zhi's side, there was naturally only one. It was the game over which Liu Zhi