"According to your arrangement, we are urgently adjusting your son's mental condition, but... it seems that there is no relief..." Facing the question from the middle-aged man, the researcher responded cautiously.

"None of the other top-ranking players have this kind of situation." The middle-aged man sighed suddenly: "Why does my child become a lunatic after playing this game once..."

"According to the research, players who have experienced the dungeon world have generally experienced a decline in their mental state. What's more, they are even accompanied by various mental illnesses." The researcher said:

"Related cases also appeared on the 69th player Larco on the ranking list. After experiencing the third world instance and being brutally tortured, after returning, he was in a trance, manic restless, and often depressed. He immediately Asked for help from the Psychology Department of the United Mission, was diagnosed with bipolar disorder, and accompanied by Stockholm Syndrome... Since then, it has never ended.

Elebella, who was once ranked 123rd in the ranking, suffered from Cotard syndrome after the second world copy was broken by sulfuric acid and died. She believed that her own body and internal organs had She claimed that her lungs and stomach were completely rotten, and she believed that her whole body had already festered and died, even if she was shown her sound body data to prove that, she thought she was too early. He had already died of sulfuric acid in the Floating City of Daylight.

At the same time, Iris, who failed in the previous world, also seems to have a tendency to be mildly depressed. We judged that she may also lose the qualification to participate in the game again...

This kind of mental pressure is very common among top players.

We surveyed players who came to ask for help and found two traits in them. The first is that he is emotionally paranoid, and it is easy to fall into misunderstandings. The second is that he died in a tragic state when he returned, and he has not yet recovered from the feeling of death...

The stronger the player's ability, the easier it is to weaken the spirit. If there is no timely adjustment and treatment, this situation will continue.

Previously, the department did not pay much attention to this aspect, and did not take relevant measures for psychological treatment. It was not until more and more players asked for help that we realized that death is not so simple for a human being.

Each organization has decided to open a new psychological department to specifically treat those players who have lost their will to fight and are on the verge of collapse, to help them continue to fight..."

"Okay, okay, I'm not interested in listening to this, it's unlucky, it's festering, and it's dying." The middle-aged man interrupted him and waved his hand with a painful expression: "I just want my son to come over normally, Don't let him go crazy like this, please do your best to save my son."

"We will do our best." The researcher nodded immediately.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and a young woman walked in.

The researcher was very good at winking, and immediately stepped back, while the woman slowly approached the middle-aged man.

"Mizushima Chuanqing still hasn't returned." The woman said: "There is a lot of trouble over Guwu. Their heir Mizushima Chuankura seems to be about to have some problems."

"It doesn't matter about the small disputes over Gu Wu's side." The middle-aged man said: "There is one less Mizushima Kawaharu. Even if she does not return after the end of the fifth world, she may have become another identity, don't pay attention-- Before the greater interests, these are nothing at all, this prosperous world needs us to unite, and what the alliance needs, in addition to reliable allies, there are suitable chess pieces."

The woman is silent.

After becoming a non-player earlier, she accompanied the middle-aged people to participate in secret meetings between various organizations, and witnessed the constant and fierce discussions between them at the meeting table. After the related mechanism of casual players is gradually improved, this group of people can go back to their old business, use their personal connections to pull up a network of earning points, and reap more benefits...

In the words of middle-aged people, "adventure players are just pawns to earn points for them, and they are charge horns".

And their existence behind the scenes is the key to controlling everything.

After all... Adventure players walk on the edge of the blade, and they may lose everything at any time because of a copy. But these casual players who have mastered it can continue to accumulate capital, and they don't have to be afraid of losing everything in one step.

They are very safe.

For them, these hard-earned adventure players are nothing but brick movers working in the 996 line of life and death.

In addition to the top group of adventure players, those who wander in the middle and low end and may be emptied of their strength at any time, just thinking about ending once or twice are the source of their wealth.

In their opinion, the [positioning of the world] has not yet been understood by the vast majority of people.

When everyone is still arguing about who is the strongest adventure player and who can lead the world, these casual players with tens of thousands of points in their hands are already much stronger than those who are on the line of life and death.

The topic of who is the strongest in the middle school is meaningless to those who have already matured and seen through it.

When the progress bar appears and the future of mankind is bright, this group of people is more persistent in tightening their purse strings.

Both players, both at the top of the pyramid, profit the most. Others are just stepping stones and paving materials.

No matter what kind of world it is in, there will only be the fewest groups of people who will benefit the most.

"Irland has written the strategy?"

"Well, it's written, and His Royal Highness Edward has also read it. Aiden seems to be very interested in it, and we also gave him a copy."

"Give it, one more person, and one more hope." The man looked at his son who was howling tragically in front of him, and said in a flat tone: "As long as they don't suddenly become madmen and slow down the progress of the world, everything will be fine. Good to say..."

...

On the screen, the issue of the joint group is still going on, and the current issue is still maintained: [Why does the organizer hold such a game? ] above.

"I won't be Wang Xingxing." Su Ming'an said, "Neither will you, nor will anyone. At least from the current situation, our future is very optimistic."

"...Is that so?" Nuoer smiled, as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly turned his gaze away.

Su Mingan also tilted his head at the same moment, his eyes fixed on the screen.

What caught their attention was a shift in the live broadcast room.

Wearing a white suit, the focal figure who is like a shining light is standing right now.

In front of him, the green button representing "unlimited voice" was shining.

"I think it's a game." The young man in a white suit said with a smile: "A dangerous and desirable dimensional game that stakes the fate of a civilization."

The barrage surged like crazy:

[He speaks! He can actually talk! 】

[I thought he was going to sit still until the end, but I didn't expect him to start! 】

[It's coming, it's coming after all...]

【Is it "desirable"? So the first player is... Agreeing that the world game is a human opportunity? 】

[The top players are a bunch of lunatics, it's normal for them to like this kind of game, only lunatics can resonate with a lunatic organizer!

"Is this your order?" Noel asked.

"It's a surprise." Su Ming'an raised his eyebrows: "Ming's answer is similar to mine."

On the screen, someone stood up, as if to refute Ming's point.

The camera shifted slightly, and it was fixed on the woman who was holding the black knife. Her long dark hair was not tied up, and floated behind her like a waterfall. The fusang kimono embroidered with pink cherry blossoms highlighted her soft body lines. Her expression was like Frost-like cold.

"Do you think this is a game?" Mizushima Chuankong said, "How can there be a game that costs the life and death of human beings and the fate of civilization?"

Faced with the questioning of Mizushima Chuankong's knife-like tone, Ming smiled lightly and acted lightly.

"I remember my point of view, which was clearly expressed at the opening ceremony." He said: "Since you can't resist, then do your best in the circle drawn by the organizer. Look at a fate mechanism that makes us desperate. Making a game, a little bit through motivating tasks, in exchange for points, in exchange for moving up the ladder, and players always have endless possibilities - isn't this the best way to motivate?"

"You know something, right." Mizushima Kawakura clenched his black knife, his blue veins exposed: "About observers, hunters, snipers...About those, people who are independent of the player's identity."

Ming smiled and looked at her like a gentleman Granny who was patiently waiting for a lady to speak.

Everyone watched the confrontation between the two, and countless eyes gathered here, and no one clicked the button to insert the conversation.

They are also looking forward to what kind of thoughts these two people, who have always been silent, can collide.

"Those who became special identities and gave up their player status never came back after a dungeon ended, and were [assimilated] by the game." Mizushima Chuankong looked at him, his always resolute eyes trembling slightly at this time: "...Can they come back? After the world game is over, they can still..."

"Bang bang."

Wilson tapped the gavel:

"Miss Mizushimagawa, your remarks have nothing to do with the current issue. If you want to discuss [the impact of special status on the world game], please discuss it in our fourteenth issue later."

"I just wanted to ask a question temporarily." Mizushima Chuankong said.

In the vacant seat beside her, a bouquet of bright red roses lay quietly.

"... Mizushima Chuanqing, after you killed her." Mizushima Chuankong looked at Ming: "She never returned to the main **** space, do you know where she went?"

...

Noel looked back.

"Boring question," he said. "Things you can figure out with a little brainstorming. Ah, it's so boring that this woman is wasting our time on this occasion..."

"Mizushima Chuanqing has become an observer." Su Ming'an said: "I have read people's summaries on the forum. If you die in the world copy and don't return in time, you may have obtained the conditions for becoming a special status. Look. Same goes for Mizushima Kawaharu - she really wants to help her sister in this way."

He remembered the appearance of Mizushima Kawaharu in the Fifth World.

In front of herself, she bowed her head, knelt on her knees, begged for mercy in front of the whole world, shouted sorry, stepped on the mud, and everyone laughed at her.

Under the pressure of Hui Shuhang, she died as light as a feather.

Before that, she put down all her dignity, from a willful and proud eldest lady, to a **** of an aristocratic family who sold her body.

...Perhaps after that, she felt the real powerlessness and decided to use another way, not as a player, to find a way that suits her.

"Well." Noel nodded: "Probably so, it has nothing to do with us anyway. And now - my questions are over."

He held out his hand, simple and straightforward.

"Now, Su Ming'an, I sincerely invite you to cooperate with me." He said:

"You are the first player, the hope of mankind, you are the strongest and the most qualified person to stand at the end.

You have deviated from the original intention of playing the game... and it seems that you have lost a better opportunity to [evolve yourself].

This world game does not bring a crisis, it is just an evolution of the weak.

Evolve the right people and let them embrace higher dimensions. Weed out the unsuitable and let them self-destruct.

I hope you stand to the end, and for this I can provide you with all support, including props, public opinion, and information before the start of the world copy.

And there is only one obligation you need to fulfill—"

A touch of pure comfort bloomed in his eyes. It was like fireworks exploded on the ice lake in an instant.

"It's embracing Gaowei," he said.

Su Ming'an's eyes shifted slightly.

Noel continued:

"The Human Self-Saving Conference is meaningless - you think so too, don't you? Otherwise, you wouldn't let your clone go to the amusement park yourself and me.

Humanity is about to be destroyed~lightnovelpub.net~ Our future is bleak.

Even if we jump out of this game, what awaits us is endless reincarnation. "

"Hold my hand and join the new world." Noel stretched out his hand and spread his fingers, waiting for him to hold it: "We share the [special identity given by the organizer], and we are all the most suitable beings for evolution.

Forget about that crude human self-rescue organization of the United Group. Even at this juncture, they still can't see the reality clearly, and they still want to fight to the death for that little bit of power.

The pattern is released, and the vision is enlarged.

Here, I have an opportunity for you to evolve.

We-" Noel smiled, and there was a clear light in his eyes:

"—Has an incomparably grand [New World]."

Su Mingan tilted his head.

He didn't answer Noel's question directly, and then looked out the window.

"— guess what I saw?" he said softly.

Nuoer was stunned for a moment and looked out the window.

Through a thin sheet of glass, his eyes touched a bleak sky.

A ray of sky light, like a light belt of light, spreads down.

It was the last ray of light in the sunset, and at this time it gradually shifted as the Ferris wheel moved.

The first player sitting on the opposite side was bathed in a blood-like brilliance, like a still color photo.

In the bright light, his eyes seemed to sparkle.

A line of sloping light strips slowly faded away.

Ferris wheel, turned to the highest point.

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