An era could never be overturned by a handful of people in a short span of time.
An individual's strength found it difficult to contend against an era; this had nothing to do with ability. Even if a billionaire were made to become a lowly cleaner, once mere survival demanded every ounce of their strength, that former billionaire would still be nailed firmly to the very bottom of the world.
Whether in ancient times or modern ones, once some people climbed to the top, they would naturally weave a vast net, blocking the roads and tearing down the bridges.
So that even those who came later, no matter how heaven-defying their talents, could only be used by them and serve them.
And in the game Seize the Dragon, this was displayed in the most vivid fashion.
Still, the players were not despairing.
Because as time passed, they too were gradually accumulating strength.
More importantly, chaotic times had arrived!
Compared to the rough men of the game world, when it came to opportunities, these players actually had more of them.
How many founding emperors had begun as nothing more than ants?
Of course, throughout the ages, countless people had raised the banner of rebellion from the body of an ant. It was merely that ninety-nine point nine percent of them had died along the way.
And as modern people joining such a game, how could they possibly be willing to live an ordinary life?!
Thus, even now, though the game had only begun recently and the players' strength was still feeble, some ambitious players had already started banding together. Once they established a foothold in the game in the future, they might well form organizations like gaming guilds to take in newcomers.
Modern people aside from combat strength, simply possessing a