My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 1126 - 381. Damn! So the urban legends about reincarnation into a different world are all true?_2

Chapter 1126: 381. Damn! So the urban legends about reincarnation into a different world are all true?_2

After Yang Qishan’s family arrived, I personally oversaw their accommodation and the collection of real-time data, maintaining three-day reports on the situation.

The superior lit a cigarette to stay awake in the midst of the night.

He instructed:

"Furthermore, this matter has now truly alerted the higher-ups, and a lot of resources will be redirected here. They planned to assign someone to take over, but I refused.

Since you discovered this, you’ll continue to handle it. Just remember, in some time there will be a high-level inquiry meeting, and you’ll need to bring all the information you’ve gathered for a briefing.

And, as you know, the recent pandemic is raging, and we really don’t have the energy to focus on this. From now on, you are fully responsible for following this lead.

Make sure to contact me promptly if any issues arise."

"I’m under tremendous pressure!" Loyal Brother lamented,

"I’ve never dealt with this kind of third-kind encounter before."

"Bullshit! In the Xisha, you were the first to charge in with me. Are you scared of this now? Show me you can handle this!"

The superior rebuked.

"If something goes wrong, I’ll be questioning you first. Lastly, get me a copy of their testing application."

"Huh?"

Loyal Brother, wide-eyed, said,

"You’re going to get personally involved? No way, at your age..."

"What’s wrong with my age? Think I’m too old and useless? I’ll have you know, if I stand up now, I’ll beat you!

Enough talk, send me the link! As the lead on this project, I can’t rest easy without checking it out myself.

Remember, act as if this conversation never happened. Don’t seek me out in the game; if there’s real trouble, I’ll contact you.

Understood?"

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Three days later, a discreet airplane landed at the airport in the city where Loyal Brother was located.

The pandemic had caused many people to return home, making the airport exceedingly busy, but Uncle Yang, his wife, and the medical team escorting their son were met by several cars specially parked to the side.

A remarkably professional medical vehicle and its staff took over the care of A Feng.

This young man, lying on the hospital bed, was gaunt from years of comatose bedridden, his body functions beginning to degenerate; he bore frightful scars on his chest and limbs—remnants of the previous shipwreck.

Uncle Yang and his wife looked anxiously as their son was loaded into the medical vehicle, and before them, Loyal Brother in a trench coat stepped forward with a gentle tone:

"Good day. I’m the head of the Alpha Company Operation and Maintenance Group, specifically here to assist you both..."

"Hold on! I’ve seen you before!"

Uncle Yang, dressed in loose-fitting martial arts attire, looked incredulously at the plump middle-aged man before him and exclaimed:

"Aren’t you... Loyal Brother?"

"Ahaha, you caught me," Loyal Brother grinned and replied,

"We staff also have to participate in the game testing. After all, it’s our Development Team that created the game—who better to play it?

Of course, my identity has to remain ’confidential’ in the game.

Please understand that."

"Mhm mhm, I understand. It’s perfectly understandable," Uncle Yang nodded.

The lady beside him, dignified but with a weary face, paid no mind to the men’s conversation. Her eyes were fixed on her son—she was Niurou Bowl’s ex-wife. They had divorced, yet looking at them now, it was clear that their son’s situation had brought them back together.

"A Feng’s helmet..."

On the way to the Operation and Maintenance Group work area, Niurou Bowl couldn’t help asking,

"We only have three days. Is that going to be enough?"

"No worries. The hardware team delivered a specially made helmet yesterday; it’s in the box next to you," Loyal Brother called back without turning his head.

"We’ll use it on A Feng as soon as we get back. Don’t worry, the hardware team has made adjustments. At least, ’they’ say so.

If we’re lucky, you might see your son shortly.

Of course, it has to be ’over there’.

By the way, Mr. Yang, are you really able to accept your son recovering in such an ’unconventional’ way?

Even if he does wake up in Transylvania, his condition in the real world will remain dire.

This couldn’t be considered ’healing’, could it?"

"Healing? You’re too optimistic," said Uncle Yang, clutching the helmet box tightly from the back seat.

"I’ve long since given up on hope for a cure. Now, I just hope A Feng can enjoy another life, even if it’s in a fictitious world.

As long as he can escape this living hell, I’m willing to do anything..."

"Then you’ll need to serve ’the future of Transylvania’ well," Loyal Brother said meaningfully.

"Alpha Company doesn’t want anything from you. They... cough, we, just need to carry out this test as planned, nothing more."

"But I don’t understand," Niurou Bowl lifted his head, asking doubtfully,

"What are you folks really up to, investing so much manpower and resources in creating such a realistic virtual reality? Is it for money?

That doesn’t seem right!

I’ve gathered information and researched your company’s strategy on forums. You’re not in it for the money.

With this accompanying technology, just by selling a fraction, you could establish an empire overnight that could alter the global landscape."