Time passed once more, and the remaining three Qilin Communicators were sold off for all kinds of strange reasons.
Yet interestingly enough, none of the six Qilin Communicators had begun normal use.
Faced with this situation, Bai Ze, who held the backend, could not help complaining, "Chen Changsheng, is there something wrong with these brats' heads?"
"With such a great opportunity laid before them, why don't they want to use it at all?"
Looking at the disgruntled Bai Ze, Chen Changsheng said lightly, "It's normal to be a little cautious."
"After all, a heaven-sent opportunity could very well turn out to be a massive trap."
"That may be true, but if they don't use the Qilin Communicators, how am I supposed to have any fun?"
"Don't worry. I anticipated this situation long ago, so I left myself a backup plan."
As he spoke, Chen Changsheng produced an identical communications backend with a flick of his hand.
When Chen Changsheng pressed a button, the six Qilin Communicators scattered throughout Ten Thousand Races Academy began to glow.
New Student Dormitory District.
"Buzz~"
The Qilin Communicator that had been stored in Meng De's Storage Bag broke free of its restraints and floated before him.
Faced with this sudden development, divine power surged around Meng De as he instantly assumed a vigilant stance.
"The Virtual World has officially activated. Would you like to become one of the Virtual World's first users?"
"Who are you, and why can you control my communicator?"
Ignoring the voice coming from the communicator, Meng De watched everything warily.
Seeing this, the Qilin Communicator floating in the air vibrated and said, "I am not a living being. I am the Weapon Spirit of the Virtual World."
"The communicator in your hand is the key to entering the Virtual World."