Counterfeit Hero

Chapter 49 - 9 This plan is trash

Chapter 49: Chapter 9 This plan is trashEditor: Geoffrey_ The uproar was caused by two reasons. The first reason was that a month ago, the infamous and sleazy Invincible God SM01314 reappeared on the internet. Every day, the spectator area was packed with people watching SM01314’s battles.

This time, the sleazy and mysterious figure was even stronger than before, especially fond of close combat. His bizarre and obscene fighting style could make those who compiled the Seventy-two sex positions die of shame.

The second reason was that the ordinary version of the Simulated War Network would be publicly released in all countries of human society in a few days. This meant that top players worldwide could compete in the same game

The multinational giant Youli Technology Company, headquartered in the Federation, bought the distribution and operation rights of the ordinary version of the Simulated War Network. The company was famous for manufacturing Private Mechas, ranked thirty-third among international companies. This time, leveraging local business advantages, securing the operating rights from the Federation Government was enough to boost the company’s international ranking to the top twenty.

The financial estimate was that a year later, this game would bring trillions in revenue to the Leray Federation’s finances, which would undoubtedly be a shot in the arm for the Federation amid the war.

The ordinary version was entirely different from the military version of the Leray Federation. The military had deleted all data related to military secrets. Youli Company organized over thirty working groups to design this international online war game centered around Private Mechas based on the platform of the Simulated War Network, named "Sky-Filling Fire."

The emergence of "Sky-Filling Fire" immediately shook human society. Those giant companies knew that there was no need to think about the operating rights since the Leray Federation would undoubtedly not hand it over to companies outside the country. After all, it was best to keep some sensitive data in their hands.

However, the enormous profit still drove these companies to the Leray Federation. After an intense scramble, they divided the secondary promotion operating rights.

Almost overnight, a red "Sky-Filling Fire" billboard was erected on the busiest streets of every city in human society. The newly developed simulation game pods flooded into major shopping malls.

This was the most realistic and free game in human history. Except for some necessary plot points, the game mainly focused on interaction. Anything that existed in reality could be achieved in the game. Battles between Mechas, warships, and nations were so realistic that it made people terrified.

The official game operation had already entered the countdown. Among those most eager and happy was Tian Xingjian.

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The 6th Research Room saw the most excitement for the first time. Other research room members on the same floor came over and crowded Tian Xingjian’s office.

Fatty still looked innocent and honest, stammering, "This broken plan is really garbage. I’m not lying."

That Colonel Keren was utterly enraged. This foolish-looking Fatty not only refused to admit his mistake before so many people but also intensified it, insisting that his plan was garbage.

Furiously, he grabbed Tian Xingjian’s collar and shouted, "Try saying that one more time if you dare."

Tian Xingjian nodded pitifully and said honestly, "Okay, this plan is really garbage. I’m not lying."

Some staff watching the fun couldn’t help but laugh. This stupid Fatty was a real piece of work.

In his rage, Keren swung his fist, but unexpectedly, the silly-looking Lieutenant suddenly raised his hand to block it, grabbing his fist tightly. It hurt unbearably, feeling as if it was welded from steel and couldn’t budge.

Fatty’s face changed, and he sneered, "Why? You think I can tolerate shit but not piss? You hit people just because I said your plan was garbage?" With a swift move, he twisted Keren’s arm behind his back. The intense pain forced Keren uncontrollably to the table under Fatty’s arm pressure.

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The person who wrote the Seventy-two sex positions... isn’t the Seventy-two Compile