The final passage, which sounded like advertising copy, made everyone's vision darken.
But they had to admit that it had indeed whetted many people's appetites.
"Are the rewards really that generous?" someone questioned.
"Absolutely genuine!" Leo replied swiftly.
"Can the Ghost Ship Captain really resurrect everyone? That's too ridiculous..." Another person doubted the resurrection claim.
"You don't believe me? Then let me show you a photo from the scene."
A photo did indeed follow below, taken from a distant vantage point, showing countless players attacking the Female Giant on the Pacific Ocean in real time.
"See that?" Leo asked.
"See what?" Everyone was bewildered.
"The players' expressions, obviously!" Leo said. "Look carefully. Facing the giant, does anyone look afraid or terrified? Aren't they all fighting her with anticipation and eagerness in their eyes?"
"How the hell are we supposed to see that?!"
Everyone cursed in unison. The photo had been taken from at least several kilometers away. The people in it were mere dots; even a microscope wouldn't reveal their expressions or the looks in their eyes.
Still, his reminder did make them realize something. Although seeing their expressions was impossible, judging by their positions, postures, and so on as they faced the giant, there really was no sign of passivity or resignation in the face of death. Instead, they seemed to be actively competing to attack.
These experts weren't idiots. So many people would only voluntarily attack the giant and throw their lives away if their lives were guaranteed.
That finally convinced many people that everyone could be resurrected afterward.
And if they didn't have to worry about death and could earn large amounts of experience and lifespan for free, what was there to hesitate over?
"Have you all figured it out? Then hurry up and move! Spaces are