Although he wasn't sure why the attribute panel had crossed over with him, this was a real world where every life was precious. Once he died, there wouldn't be a resurrection like in the game.,There is still a year before the public test, and he has a whole year to prepare before the players arrive. That's the only good news he has right now. He understands the destructive power of players all too well; they are like locusts, synonymous with madness and chaos.,"How's the experiment going" a subordinate behind him spoke, his voice gravelly with a hint of fatigue, like a cup of strong coffee, languid yet with a touch of something more.。