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"Sure enough... all of Host Little Moon's exploration programs have been suspended, and Feng Ping's livestream has been shut down too..."

"Every exposé program online has been taken down, as if the tide had gone out..."

Back in reality, Aaron scrolled through his phone and let out a bored yawn.

Although he had already become the primary investor and controller of the ancient game, and had even let his true body invade that game world.

If he wanted to leave a deep mark on reality, he still needed a grand spectacle!

"No... how can I call it acting?"

"I truly want to lead the players in reality into the game to save the world... I really don't want to be the villain..."

To save this simple, intact world, Aaron's avatar made a heavy decision.

"Chief, I want to be a good man!"

Aaron took a deep drag of his cigarette. At that moment, he was as sorrowful as Hua Zai.

Several hours later.

Forest City Folk Customs Enthusiasts Association branch.

Hong Gouyi, who had come to ask around for information, was startled to see black sedans sealing off the place one after another.

On the rooftop of the building, the rotors of several armed helicopters thundered...

A large number of special agents had sealed off the association's entrance, their expressions grim and their waists bulging.

"What happened? I'm a staff member here—I want to see the president!"

Not far from her, Chen Ci held up his work ID and argued furiously with several black-clad men blocking the way.

Yet no matter what he said, those blockers refused to let him through, until Chen Ci roared in anger, "Who the hell are you people?"

Click!

The sound of a safety being disengaged rang out, and a gun barrel pressed directly