Chapter 215: Chapter 215 - 215. Projection From A Distant Place

Manager Steelhand held out his hand to signal everybody to quiet down. He then continued, "There is much we don't know about this world. Unlike traditional games, the dangers in this world are more palpable considering that we will lose all our levels and inventories if we die in the wilderness. With such danger, it is imperative that we work together in order to survive in this world. This meeting that we have organized serves none other than to bolster the cooperation between our guilds, to make sure that we can survive in this world, and if luck would have it, to allow us to become a prominent existence in this world. An existence that is not governed by the NPCs of this world!" Jack must admit that the man knew how to speak. His demeanor was like those politicians he usually saw in the news on TVs. He even suspected that Manager Steelhand's real-life job might probably be one that dabbled in politics. After all, most of Corporate United players were known as high-profile or wealthy individuals who were mostly pay-to-win players. Their pay-to-win method was useless in this world, as there was no method to transfer their real-life resources into this world. Nevertheless, their experiences and connections were not to be underestimated. Their experts were the real deal, who used to be professional players that were paid with real-life money to join their guild. Of course, now there was no such payment, but considering they had been with the guild for so long, their loyalty would most likely still with the guild. For example, one such player was Supervisor Killmonger, who stood not far behind Manager Steelhand, the man was a level eighteen Warrior and a well-known martial expert. After a few more speeches, Manager Steelhand gave over his place to Scarface. Scarface came forward and gave a signal to his people, who brought out a peculiar device. It was a large octagonal thick plate with engraved runes around it. The thing looked heavy as it needed two Fighters to carry it. Jack wondered why one of the players didn't just store the bloody thing inside their inventory space.