"Confirmed: the Righteousness Sect is a technology sect."
"Poor Mountain Deer Group. They wanted to publish a newspaper too and take on the Beggar Gang! How the hell are they supposed to compete? The Beggar Gang has even brought out a printing press."
"And you still say Lin Bai isn't the CEO's own son?"
"I let the Voice Recorder and Digital Camera slide, but what the hell is a giant printing press doing here? What powers this thing? Where does its ink come from?"
"You're questioning the energy supply of an in-game item? Players can fly around sitting on a talisman. What principle do you think powers that?"
A giant printing press once again sent comments flooding across the screen.
However, the viewers outside the game had grown much more mature. They merely laughed, cursed, and made a few snide remarks in the comments.
With the Voice Recorder and Digital Camera paving the way, they really weren't surprised to see a printing press anymore!
Most importantly, complaining on the forums was useless. The Game Company had already made its position clear: everything in the game was normal.
If you thought it wasn't normal, that was your problem...
Play if you like it. If you don't, get lost.
If you've got what it takes, go kill Lin Bai.
The first virtual reality game was just that brazen!
"Shopkeeper Lin, does the Righteousness Sect have a bookbinding machine or a paper cutter?" Having recovered his composure, [Immortal World's Number-One Paparazzo] tore his gaze away from the printing press and asked, taking a mile after being given an inch.
"Make Justice Weekly a success, and you can have anything you want!" Lin Bai smiled. "You did a good job on this issue. An ancestor of our sect sent this machine over