Chapter 587

Kayaba Akihiko rubbed his temples, and after a long silence, he smiled at the group.

"Alright! I'll take a short rest then."

Kayaba Akihiko turned around and quickly left the lab, but the more he walked, the more he scrutinized the guild chat room in his mind, his expression growing heavier, tinged with disbelief.

There was no doubt—this was a virtual screen directly projected into his mind.

Let her detect not the slightest clue.

If this truly were advanced technology, such virtual tech would undoubtedly surpass what I've currently created.

Kayaba Akihiko frowned and muttered to himself, "Let me see! Is this an illusion—or is everything real?"

Tony IsNotTheRichest: "The giant of the virtual world... So the new member is just a game seller?"

Ti Qie Hui Li: "Did only I remember? Last time, you mistook Xiao Zhi for a jeweler?"

Xiao Zhi: "..."

Inside Xiao Zhi's heart, the one who aimed to become a Pokémon Master, in the earliest days of joining the guild, had nearly been mistaken for a master jeweler—this could definitely be counted as his black history.

Xiao Zhizhi Shu: "Maybe he's not a game seller... but a scientist! After all, talking about virtual games might mean he's a genius specializing in virtual game research."

Monster Sage: "You've been silent so long—come up for air! Then sink back under."

It's getting cold... Time to hibernate!"

Du Dao Ya Zi: "..."

Su Xiao Xiao: "Both new members popped up this time—seem quite active."

Su Xiao Xiao: "Hiszcliff."

Kayaba Akihiko, right?"

Hiszcliff: "You know my real identity? That's nothing extraordinary... After all, perhaps it's precisely because you know my identity that you pulled me into this—possessing such virtual technology! Are you my rival?"

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "Another self-important one!"

Tony IsNotTheRichest: "Hahaha, newbie! Let me give you a warning."

Don't think you're such a big shot!"

Tony IsNotTheRichest: "In this guild, big shots are a dime a dozen!"

Ti Qie Hui Li: "For example, Mr. Tony Stark, the world's richest man?"

Tony IsNotTheRichest: "Low profile! Low profile!"

Lao Fu Shi Hou Jue: "... I'd storm right up, grab Tony Stark's tie, and punch and kick him senseless."

I'll teach him with brutal reality! Money doesn't let you do whatever you want! Of course, money can pay for your own medical bills."

Tony IsNotTheRichest: "..."

Wo Cao! Money can pay for your own medical bills? Is Old Marquis really that ruthless? Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "..."

Su Xiao Xiao: "I already know one person's identity. I have a guess about the other's, but I can't confirm it yet."

Su Xiao Xiao: "Du Dao Ya Zi."

Newcomer, mind telling us your name?"

Du Dao Ya Zi sat in her sword cultivation room.

She opened her eyes, fell silent for a long while, stared at the bamboo sword before her, and gently brushed her fingers across its surface, feeling its... rough texture.

"Not like a dream."

Du Dao Ya Zi frowned, closed her eyes again, gazed at the virtual screen in her mind, then suddenly opened them again.

"Is this real? But this is too incredible... Or is it because I've been under too much pressure lately in my sword cultivation—causing a mental hallucination?"

No matter how Du Dao Ya Zi looked, the virtual guild interface in her mind didn't seem fake.

After deep thought, Du Dao Ya Zi clenched her teeth and resolved to face the guild chat room head-on.

No matter...

whether this chat room is an illusion or something else, as a swordsman,

she refused to flee.

Du Dao Ya Zi: "Hello everyone! I'm Du Dao Ya Zi.

Daughter of a martial family! Skilled in swordsmanship! Though I don't know why I joined here, please guide me."

Xiao