MMORPG: Divine Mech Hunter

"Makes a bit of sense," the enchantress said with a peculiar expression. "But are you sure you're not trying to expose this guy who peed his pants in fear, just to make everyone know?"

"How could I possibly be that kind of person?" Li Yao said seriously. "I genuinely want to warn everyone: unless you're absolutely sure, it's best not to enter the soon-to-collapse sub-dimension."

"Yes." The enchantress spat out a single word, but which one it was, you'll have to figure for yourself.

Li Yao rubbed his nose, but without hesitation, posted the video on the forum.

"Hey, I just remembered, it seems this guy's guild also participated in the attack on our main city, right?" The enchantress suddenly recalled something and said.

Li Yao responded earnestly, "Really? I don't remember."

The enchantress was speechless, further confirming something.

Li Yao rarely posted on the forum, but that didn't mean he lacked followers. On the contrary, he had a vast number of followers.

So when Li Yao's post was published, it was instantly seen by countless people.

"On the Dangers of Sub-dimensions, Exercise Caution When Entering"

Such a title led people to ponder, did Prairie Fire suffer a setback? And thus, they began watching the video.

At this time, the equipment was entirely capable of making people feel like they were personally involved, and folks were accustomed to immersing themselves in the scene for a close, immersive watch.

However, the scene was too eerie: a ghostly, terrible city, hundreds of twisted creatures gathered in a square.

Next came the horror of the Blood Pool and Stone Columns, where those creatures were being bled like slaughtered pigs, and the usually revered super experts were hanging like dead dogs from the Stone Columns.

In this moment, it was as if their true selves were exposed; users could even zoom in on specific players.

Many renowned experts were recognized, leading to the collapse of countless players' perceptions. It was hard to believe that the masters they worshiped seemed so feeble in this situation, their ugly sides on full display.

Of course, many understood it was impossible to log out, move, or even make a sound; the fear was something beyond what regular people could endure, not having crashed offline already proving their nerves were strong.

Nevertheless, comprehension was one thing, but their former admiration began to fade; those masters weren't as mysterious anymore.

They even saw a goddess-level player, adored by countless male fans, a dream figure for many homebodies: pure, noble, flawless. Yet at this moment, she was filled with terror, tears streaming, breaking many hearts.

However, the square was deathly silent, yes, almost no sound at all.

Only the deep sound of bleeding echoed eerily, countless people silently observed all this, with no communication or sound, making it especially bloody and horrifying.

In such circumstances, a splashing water sound materialized, not loud, yet starkly clear in such a setting.

Viewers quickly adjusted their perspective, only to behold a suspended player with wet pants, liquid flowing from his boots and dripping onto the ground.

Everyone understood, damn, he peed in fear.

Then a guard killed him and discarded him, while viewers saw his face, those who knew him were blown away like seeing thunder, incredulous.

The video ended with a distant view of a skyscraper, past the railing, a cloaked figure sat with the Enchantress, both sitting behind the architecture, watching the square with interest, saying something, then the video concluded.

The post below regained countless responses.

"Prairie Fire is truly a dormant dragon awakening, I'm impressed!"

"Truly jaw-dropping, shattering my worldview!"

"My goodness, Prairie Fire never acts without thunderous impact."

"Listing the famous figures, squad experts and masters I've seen, along with their guilds, Cat Princess, everyone's dream girl..."

"Gone mad, is Prairie Fire deliberately starting a war?"

This reply was met with Li Yao's counter: "Don't slander me, be careful or I'll sue you for libel. I repeat, this is a reminder, believe it or not, I, at least, believe it."

"I believe."

"I believe too."

"Master, stop talking, we'll believe already if necessary."

"My question is, crying in fear is nothing, in such a bizarre scene, anyone would collapse. The key is that the guy who peed in fear called himself 'The Great Man Above All,' how will he show his face? This is truly embarrassing."

"I admire the courage upstairs, I'll ask him personally @The Great Man Above All. Don't thank me, who says I'm a living Lei Feng."

"So nasty, but I like it."

…

Replies poured in quickly, reaching hundreds of thousands within ten minutes, next placing the video directly on the rankings, with no official comment, before even watching the video placing it at the top, such dominance was a testament to Prairie Fire's influential reach.

This incident spread like a storm in no time, soon the guild was aware. They collectively logged off, running to the Great Man's bedroom door, as to now the great man went offline but hadn't emerged.

The chairman feared trouble, directly used standby permissions to open the portal, bringing along the squad and key personnel to the bedroom.

The bedroom was a mess, with not a single intact item, which didn't surprise anyone given how anyone would react to such an affair.

And he himself was curled in a corner, holding his head, upon seeing everyone raised his head, tears streaming unstoppably, which didn't surprise anyone either.

However, incredulously, a sheet with a drawn map lay on the bed, along with an indescribable odor, leaving many with peculiar expressions.

The Great Man looked terrified: "What are you doing in here, get out!"

As he spoke, he scrambled to roll the sheet chaotically into a ball.

Only the president and team manager remained, the manager said, "Ahem, someone posted your incident at the Sacrificial Field online."

The Great Man, standing nearly two meters tall, bluntly asked, "Who?"

"Prairie Fire published a tutorial, featuring you at the end, never mind, see for yourself." The chairman sent a link to his communicator.

Both realized this was Prairie Fire's revenge, yet couldn't clearly articulate it— after all, he didn't film you directly but rather the eerie Priest, plus his explanation labeled it as a tutorial, cautioning about sub-dimensional dangers.

"Prairie Fire, I fuq… ah…"

The Great Man bellowed, kicking a solid wood table.

"To the infirmary, quickly to the infirmary!"

As they watched the Great Man get carried out, the manager exchanged silent looks with the president.

The manager shook his head, "Why provoke that person, now this…"

The president's face twisted bitterly, though it was the Great Man alone embarrassed, the squad would inevitably suffer.

The two did not mention his genuine bedwetting, for too many saw it, the guild wasn't united, with those not fond of the Great Man as well...