Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?

“What does that mean?” Chen Heng, who was applying medicine to himself (after being beaten), paused during his chat with Customer Service, not quite getting Customer Service’s meaning.

You still don’t grasp the significance of being an administrator in the Dimension Administrators Association, huh? This administrator role isn’t just about freeloading an invitation letter every month; it allows you to make suggestions that consider the interests of the Dimension Administrators Association to the fullest extent, without being so cautious.

“…So, Customer Service, what do you suggest?” Chen Heng was still unclear about the limits of this “fullest extent,” as there seemed to be no explicit standard.

Your proposal earlier was actually quite good, but it’s still a bit conservative. Going by my understanding, you could propose turning Satou Kazuma’s world into a real virtual online game world, a virtual game for you members.

“…What do you mean? Can we really change an entire world for our sake? That sounds quite extravagant.”

It’s not about changing the world; it’s about changing you. Lately, I’ve had less to handle, so I tried playing some VR games. It’s a great concept.

“Are you saying that association members could train in Satou Kazuma’s world in the form of playing a game?” Chen Heng wasn’t a fool and had some ideas after so many hints from Customer Service.

That’s something you came up with, not me.

“Let me ask, is this possible? Outfitting each association member with a virtual reality helmet, which allows them to create a projection in Satou Kazuma’s world that closely matches their abilities. While wearing the helmet, the projection appears in that world, and when the helmet is removed, the projection disappears. The skills and classes learned by the projection can be transferred to the real body.”

Your proposal does have a chance of successful implementation. However, we need to address the cost of creating the virtual reality helmets and the projections. Furthermore, we should consult the world consciousness of Satou Kazuma’s world beforehand.

“So, this proposal could work?” Chen Heng believed that if this proposal succeeded, it would greatly benefit the association members.

It’s possible. Give it a try; it won’t cost you anything. If this proposal fails, you can always fall back on your initial suggestion.

“Alright, it’s settled. Thanks, Customer Service.”

OK, I’ve already forwarded your proposal, after some editing, to my superior. You’ll have to wait a bit for now.

“So quickly?”

Did you think someone who becomes the customer service for the Dimension Administrators Association is an ordinary person? Anyway, I used to be a world consciousness.

“Used to be a world consciousness? Does that mean your world got destroyed?” Chen Heng asked out of concern (boredom).

No, the world did not get destroyed; I just didn’t want to continue and retired. Then the Multidimensional World Consciousness Conference gave me this cushy job.

“That works too? By the way, didn’t you mention before that the Multidimensional World Consciousness Conference thought little of the Dimension Administrators Association? Isn’t that earlier proposal quite troublesome?” Chen Heng still remembered that the Dimension Administrators Association’s store previously did not offer physical items.

Buying something was very cumbersome; to purchase physical items, one had to go through the association members’ listings, which was inconvenient.

That was then; this is now. By the way, I heard a rumor that among the requests your ancestor made to the Multidimensional World Consciousness Conference, one was to make you the chief of the Dimension Administrators Association and increase investments in the association.

“…A rumor?”

Yeah, it’s a rumor. Actually, I overheard it while my superior spoke to the Multidimensional World Consciousness Conference. It’s almost certain, like a done deal. It’s equivalent to central approval and just waiting for it to be official.

“In the end, that shows how little the Multidimensional World Consciousness Conference thinks of the Dimension Administrators Association, creating an association chief position on demand.”

The Dimension Administrators Association will eventually need a chief. Currently, we have few members, and their quality is relatively high, so management is easy. However, as we grow in number, management will become necessary. After all, why do you think we have administrators? The chief’s position will eventually have to be filled by someone, so this is just going with the flow. And let me tell you, my superior and your ancestor…

“Huh? Come on, say something.”

…I’m sorry, Boss, my bad. Ow! Please don’t hit me! I’m on a call.

Erm…judging by Customer Service’s incoherent words, it seems Customer Service got caught gossiping by her superior. Discussing gossip about superiors and then getting caught…

Moreover, the topic that Customer Service brought up earlier piqued Chen Heng’s interest. It seemed like…he had stumbled upon something extraordinary.

After their conversation earlier, Customer Service remained silent for a while. No matter how Chen Heng called out, there was no response. He began to worry that Customer Service might have been beaten to death.

Ahem! Ahem! I’m back. You heard nothing just now, understand? Otherwise, you’ll be in trouble.

Excellent fellow! Customer Service’s first action upon returning is to threaten me?

“I have an ancestor…”

I’m sorry. I was wrong.

Customer Service promptly apologized, quite straightforwardly.

“Why don’t you continue? What happened between your superior and my ancestor?”

Let’s talk about business. Your proposal earlier has been approved by my superior. However, the specific details need to be discussed with the world consciousness of that world. As for the preapproval of you as the Dimension Administrators Association Chief, don’t go spreading it around.

“If you’re being threatened, just blink.”

You speak as though you can see me blink. Ouch!

Chen Heng looked at the last word and was sure that Customer Service’s superior was right beside her. He probably smacked Customer Service’s head.

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