Setting other factors aside, suppressing a player should not be difficult with the Investigation Bureau's help.
Right, he could sleep in the Sealing Pavilion, then borrow its immense power to suppress the player.
That would guarantee success.
But there was another problem. A player was still a player. If the Sealing Pavilion found out, the Investigation Bureau would probably do everything it could to pry open the player's mouth and learn which world he came from.
Then information about the virtual game "World," along with matters involving the evil god Cthulhu, would very likely come to light.
That would lead to the biggest contradiction of all: if the player was an offering to an evil god, why had he appeared beside Ke Meng?
At that thought, Ke Meng abandoned the idea of accepting the sacrifice.
The reason was simple: he could not let anyone on Blue Star know that he had an identity as an evil god.
Even if Ke Meng said he had no evil intentions, others would find it hard to believe him.
Ke Meng cared about protecting his home world, but once others knew he was an evil god, their attitudes would change.
No matter what Ke Meng did, people would inevitably associate it with his evil god identity.
I can't accept this. It's a seed of suspicion. I can't take it, Ke Meng murmured inwardly.
It was a little regrettable, but this outcome was inevitable.
Ke Meng could not bring a player to Blue Star. His evil god identity could not be made public. Something like this had to stay buried in his heart-or even go with him to his grave, never spoken of until the day he died.
Once he had thought that through, Ke Meng began considering other matters.
How had such a low-level