Heathcliff: "What did you say?!"
Heathcliff: "You transmigrated with your in-game template and faction?"
Kayaba Akihiko's incredulous tone was almost more shocked than when he had joined the Chat Group.
He had created SAO, and his future goal of dragging twenty thousand people into a Death Game was to create an almost-real fantasy world. But even so, a game was still a game.
There would still come a day when it was conquered.
But what was this person saying?
He had transmigrated with the character templates and faction from a game?
Transmigrated?!
Momonga: "It wasn't just me. Someone should have transmigrated before me as well; it was simply on a different timeline."
Momonga: "The world after transmigration was also a fantasy world. Although its average level was relatively low, it was undoubtedly an Otherworld completely unlike a modern city."
Heathcliff: "."
Heathcliff: "May I ask what the game you played before transmigrating was called?"
Momonga: "Hm?"
Momonga: "Do you want to give it a try?"
Momonga: "YGGDRASIL (World Tree)."
Momonga: "It incorporated the myths of many countries. Even in my world, it was one of the most classic games."
Momonga: "At its peak, there were also huge numbers of players online."
Momonga: "Unfortunately."
No game could remain prosperous forever.
No matter how excellent a game was, it would gradually be replaced by other games over time.
The teammates who had once accompanied each other in the game would also gradually lose contact because of the trivialities of life.
Heathcliff: "Thank you."
After saying that, Kayaba Akihiko left the Chat Group.
Ordinary Group Owner: "He logged off just like that?"
Richest Man in the Lighthouse: "Anyone with eyes can see that Kayaba Akihiko went to check the price of YGGDRASIL (World Tree). He probably wants to exchange for a copy and