Zhang Yu Sheng looked at Chen Changsheng in confusion upon hearing this.
"Sir, will those old monsters really step in?"
"Under normal circumstances, of course they wouldn't. But if the Virtual World brings them enough novelty, they'll naturally join in."
"If I can't trick them all into coming, who will safeguard my Virtual World?"
Hearing this answer, Zhang Yu Sheng was momentarily stunned before he spoke.
"Sir, your wisdom truly knows no equal!"
"You actually came up with such a brilliant idea."
"That flattery was too clumsy. Try another one next time."
Chen Changsheng casually replied, then continued strolling through the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
Any living being selected by Chen Changsheng would be handled by a dedicated Ghost Messenger.
Looking at the targets Chen Changsheng had chosen, Zhang Yu Sheng hesitated before saying, "Sir, the Eighteen Levels of Hell imprison only those guilty of the most heinous crimes."
"Some of them are even experts from the Reincarnation Forbidden Ground."
"If you release them all at once, those little ones probably won't be able to hold on."
"Whether they can hold on is their business. I don't care about that."
Chen Changsheng selected another sealed existence. The surrounding Ghost Messengers immediately fished him out of Void Space.
Yet just as the Ghost Messengers were preparing to transport this existence to the designated location, he suddenly opened his eyes.
"Chen Changsheng, is that you?"
Seeing signs that the prisoner was awakening, the Underworld's Ghost Messengers instantly treated him as a grave enemy.
However, Chen Changsheng raised a hand to stop them.
He slowly approached the emaciated prisoner, crouched down, and said, "Avici Hell couldn't kill you after locking you up for so many years. You really know how to survive."
"Hahaha!"
"You, Chen Changsheng, aren't dead yet. How could I dare