Mr. Su Bai reached out and rubbed his neck, where the wound still hadn't completely healed. By now, Mr. Su Bai had pretty much figured out how the story-world broadcast saw him.
There it goes,
"You wanted to come in and save people, didn't you?
Well, I'm not stopping you,
Go ahead and save them,
If you can blow up all the things that will appear here and prevent them from crossing that line, then do so. If you can't, it's as if you've killed those you wanted to save.
Make your choice..."
The broadcast,
That was probably the setup and the intent. Mr. Su Bai had to admit, he was somewhat impressed with the broadcast's arrangement. If he weren't a participant but a spectator, at this moment, he might be sitting comfortably with a cup of coffee in hand, taking an eager interest in the performance.
