As soon as Qiu Ji announced the entry time for the new world, a host of heavyweight figures arrived at the Research Institute where Shen Qing worked. Among them was the man at the very top.
In his room at the institute, Shen Qing froze as he read the news on the forum, then felt a wave of resignation. Technology and the supernatural.
The word "technology" meant his latest journey into Myriad Heavens would not go smoothly-or rather, it would not be much fun.
Sure enough, Shen Qing soon received a notice from the institute telling him to head to the main hall, where an important guest wanted to meet him.
Passing through one heavy metal door after another, Shen Qing arrived in the institute's main hall. Quite a few people dressed just like him had gathered there. Clearly, they were all Myriad Heavens players.
There were also two other groups. One consisted of researchers in white lab coats, led by Dean Ming. The other consisted of people in black suits, who had an old man surrounded so tightly that he was almost hidden from view.
Several middle-aged men in military uniforms stood beside the old man. It was unmistakably the entourage of someone important.
When Shen Qing got a clear look at the old man's face, he swallowed hard. The leader of this country? Fuck, did this new world really carry that much weight?
Sure enough, the old man stepped forward and said with a warm smile,
"You are all the finest talents of our nation, and its future. I would like to offer you my sincerest respect and gratitude for your achievements in Myriad Heavens."
With that, the old man bowed slightly to the players. Most looked overwhelmed by the honor, but the elite players, led by Shen