
The fat man suddenly said such a thing, which made Rion a little surprised.
He had long known what kind of person Fatty was, therefore he had also tried to find information from Fatty's own mouth, but he had not gotten any useful information from him, and he had finally stopped asking.
Although the two of them had not met for several years after graduating from high school, Rion had always regarded Fatty as a true friend in her heart. At best, the friendship had only faded a little, but that had never changed.
Just like Lena, she would not take the initiative to ask Fatty clearly about those things when she was unsure what the consequences would be after he asked. Unless the fat man took the initiative to tell her.
Like now.
“Do you know about things like this about the game?” Rion looked at Fatty and asked.
“I know some, but not all.” The fat man touched his chin and replied with consideration, “You know, there are some things that can only be slightly offended. If it's too obvious, it's not good for us.”
"Then that's all you can tell me?"
"I'm just thinking about what to say, don't worry about it." The fat man spread his arms and continued, "So this way, my family has some kind of small relationship, thanks to my parents, I got a little information too.”
“This game... It's not an ordinary game - well, it's usually just considered nonsense, however, this game affects reality, and maybe our lives will switch genres from slice of life to fantasy in the future."
He sipped tea to quench his thirst, and continued, "You should have noticed that more and more incidents of superpowers are being reported now, right?”
“I also went to check the information, and at least half of them were real incidents – then what this means is that the gaming cabin will not only improve our physicality, but also, but it also allows us to bring all the abilities in the game into reality someday. You have to understand what this means, right?"
After pausing for a moment, he shrugged his shoulders again, "Of course this is just speculation. After all, the events of the powers that appear now are hardly too obvious if they are based on physical strength."
Rion frowned slightly, wondering what he was thinking, "This is just your guess? So what do you know ..."
“I can't tell you anything I know, sorry.” The fat man let out a mischievous smile, then looked at the door of the room, “Didn't you have a girlfriend who is the daughter of a big family? He must have more info than me? Didn't she tell you"
"He's quite what you said."
“...Then it's very unfortunate.” Fatty touched his chin again, thought for a few seconds, then said, “Actually, even though I can't tell you clearly, the meaning of my speculation just now is very clear, '' he said, you should have guessed the future direction, what the world will look like.”
“You are very strong in the game now, but not necessarily in reality, so before you have enough self-protection ability, brother, I still advise you to be low-profile as much as possible.”
“Do not try to move too much, if someone is after you, you may die without knowing how you were killed.”
Rion was a little curious, "The real world is going to fall apart now?"
"No, it must still look harmonious on the surface. Until those things can't be suppressed anymore, they won't be allowed to explode - after all, not everyone is playing this game right now, you understand?" Fatty narrowed his eyes slightly.
At the sight of his eyes the resignation was visible, his tone was also somewhat complicated, "But the possibility of the secret suppression action was not small, you may not realize that there are a few people on the leaderboard right now - not the ones on the bottom list, everything suddenly disappears like a yawn, and I can't find any information about them at all. They might be sold out, or maybe .. You can make some conspiracy theories."
After a short pause, he clapped his hands, "OK, that's all I have to say, for now let's put this matter aside. What about you? What do you want me to say, aren't you looking for me?"
Hearing this, Rion put away her thoughts, raised her hand and rubbed two small walkie-talkies, and threw one of them at Fatty, "Here, go, I want you to help me track down one of the people in this copy - it's a girl, wearing a red top and a red hat, very striking, as soon as you see her, let me know as soon as possible."
Fatty frowned, "Why? Are you going to cheat?"
“If you ask again I will hit your head.” Rion looked at him to the side, those “Girls should not be players. I suspect he may be a game administrator. I have something to ask her.”
“Administrator? Does this game have an administrator?” Fatty.
Fatty nodded, "Okay, I'll help you track him down - do you want me to tell the others?"
"You can come as you please, I just want to see it once."
“Alright, I go first, remember what I said.” The fat man inserted a walkie-talkie, waved his hand and left the suite.
Rion watched his back disappear behind the door. After a moment of silence, he got up and walked into the bedroom.
In the bedroom, Lena fell asleep again. After Rion set up some necessary preventive procedures, she lightly climbed onto the bed and lay down beside him, wrapped her arms around Lena's waist and closed her eyes.
This time, Lena was not awakened by Rion.
Smelling the scent of the girl's hair, Rion's mind floated a little.
He had indeed tried to investigate the background of the game all along, but after all, there were not many ways that could be used, and the information he obtained was extremely limited.
He had long known that the game cabin was changing his body, but he never thought that a unique power could also be a reality.
Now that Fatty had said this, it made him understand some points he had never thought of before.
For example, where his true self-worth lies.
As her abilities gradually grew, she was already aware of how powerful her unique abilities were, and what really made her realize the great potential of her abilities was when Lena guided her to try to create something herself.
The true power of this power is that it has infinite possibilities.
It could be said that if he had this ability in reality, then he could become a creator.
Just thinking about this ability can make people feel afraid.
‘Lena... Could it be because of this that you chose to be close to me from the beginning?’
‘Or... is it because of that terminal?’
‘If it's because of the terminal, why is the one on it already broken?’
‘Also, since Lena and I both have this thing, could it be that other people have it too?’
It reminded him of the girl in red again.
He could catch a glimpse of what terminal was in the two of them, and that alone could confirm that the girl was no ordinary person.
‘Maybe... she is not a human?’
‘Is that one of the existences that created this game?’
‘So what exactly does this game mean? Why does it appear in this world?’
‘Also...copy experienced by these players..is this really just a regular game mode? Or is there a truth hidden from those copies?’