"Let's just send someone in to record some gameplay."
"Being exposed to mental pollution is normal. Let Chen Dong go."
"If you ask me, we should all go. What's so impressive about watching from outside and only letting our own people take the risk?"
"Before joining this operation, we all signed contracts and knew we'd be polluted. Once this operation is over, we'll cleanse our faith in the game anyway. There's nothing to be afraid of."
After a brief exchange, everyone had already decided to listen to the mental pollution without Chen Dong needing to persuade them.
Even now, no players had researched how to control resistance force, so once they accepted that pollution, they truly believed it.
Everyone opened their minds and kept listening to that faith.
Although they did not know how to control their resistance, listening repeatedly gave their resistance force repeated suggestions, making it submit to this mental pollution and regard Cthulhu's call as a legitimate voice.
Before long.
A group of players with vacant expressions walked across the firm seabed toward that vast, green underwater city.
The vast underwater city stood within the forbidden zone, with dozens of strange stone pillars suspended above it.
Their minds clouded, everyone was drawn by Cthulhu's call. Before they knew it, they had stepped onto the land of R'lyeh and reached the Core District.
The Black Ghost noticed the approaching players, slowly drifted over, and stopped in front of one of the moles.
The mole, Chen Dong, had also developed the ability to see in darkness and could see the Black Ghost approaching.
"Await my lord's awakening."
The Black Ghost said little. After speaking, he remained where he was, with no visible face and no physical form.
"Yes!" Chen Dong was thrilled. R'lyeh truly existed, and the great Cthulhu