At their rate of spreading the word, by six days from now, having a few tens of millions of people would be considered impressive.
But that was still far too few. It wouldn't change anything.
At that thought, Colin's mind began turning as he prepared to post a message.
He had a red name.
When posting messages, he couldn't hide his name, and his words would appear in everyone's information panel, his unique red name serving to "warn" all Survivors.
On top of that, Colin himself had a huge number of "fans." His words could instantly become a "hot topic" on the World Channel. Used well, they could sweep away old ills and turn the current climate around.
Of course, the price of having a red name was that he couldn't buy World Channel Megaphones.
So he really could only post one message a day, and he had to carefully compose each one.
But compared to the enormous benefits these "restrictions" brought, if Sanction weren't still hanging over him, Colin would have even suspected the system was giving him special treatment.
Before long, the frequency of the ceaselessly pessimistic messages in the Chat Channel dropped noticeably, because a message appeared before everyone's eyes.
The red message was posted by Colin!
"To prepare for the disaster six days from now, I'll do my best to provide everyone with a little help."
"First, a blood upgrade formula: "
"I'll sell 'Ordinary Filthy Blood' in large quantities over the long term at a rate of 1 Ordinary to 5 Dim."
"Also, "
"'100 ml Rare Filthy Blood' costs ['1,000 ml Ordinary Filthy Blood' + 10 Mist Points]. Please decide whether to exchange based on your needs and abilities."
"Second, I'm freely sharing the crafting formulas for buildings such as War Chariots, Floating Islands,