Shen Feng suddenly sat bolt upright and looked at his wristband.
Blood-red characters, fragmented words—this was the first time something like this had happened since he acquired the True Apocalypse Game.
In his previous understanding, the entity that created the True Apocalypse Game was an absolutely powerful and mysterious being, virtually omnipotent.
But now, judging from these fragmented words, the entity behind the True Apocalypse Game was actually under attack by some other force and had to temporarily shut down the system!
'Who could it be?'
'Did the Whisperer sense something and take action, or was it some other mysterious entity?'
What concerned Shen Feng the most was the second half of the message.
Protect... civilization... fight...
'Clearly, a new disaster is about to happen.'
'And this time, it seems there won't be any mission trials within the True Apocalypse Game. It's going to happen directly in the real world!'
'But what could it be?'
