RoleplayNovel Chapter 298 Dawn Finally Arrives
Chapter 298 Dawn Finally Arrives
There was no bitterness or resentment in that smile, only the relief of having unloaded a heavy burden.
Jiang Feng, who was staring at the screen at that moment, also had the exact same smile on his lips.
The moment the live stream went black, the string that had been hanging in Jiang Feng's heart for so long finally settled down.
He had been waiting for this day for a long time.
Jiang Feng looked up at the ceiling and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Brothers, that's all for today's broadcast."
Jiang Feng smiled and waved at the camera, his tone light as if he were announcing a holiday, "Time to get busy eating melons!"
Before the words were even finished, the live stream was cut off—it ended in the blink of an eye, leaving a screen full of question marks in the chat.
The comments section went wild, but Jiang Feng couldn't care less about that now.
Chen Dexing, Zhang Jindong, and Chen Yulin, who were standing next to him, were stunned for a second, then jumped up and cheered!
"We won! We won!"
Chen Yulin's voice cracked from shouting, and Chen Dexing excitedly hugged Zhang Jindong. The three boys jumped and danced in the cramped dormitory, as if they had won the finals.
This is their victory!
In the "Fight to the Death" group, the number of messages had already reached 99+. Anke sent more than a dozen emojis in a row, as happy as if it were New Year's Day.
Fang Ningxue only sent a smiling emoji, but Jiang Feng understood how much relief was hidden behind that emoji.
A crisp system notification sounded in his mind—
[Main Quest 4: Trial! Execution! (100/100%)]
[Task Evaluation: Perfect!]
【Task 5: The New World (0%/100%)】
The game belongs to the developers, and it also belongs to the players, but ultimately it belongs to the players. Build your new Delta! It will be wonderful, belonging to every passionate player!
It's perfect!
The system is practically popping champagne!
The outcome is decided!
Jiang Feng leaned back in his chair, his thoughts churning.
It was Yifeng who initially promised to eradicate cheating software, which led to everything that followed.
Now, it was Yifeng who released that recording in the live stream, bringing this long battle to a crucial close.
It began with a gentle breeze, and it ended with a gentle breeze.
He deserves all the apologies and respect.
Jiang Feng was pleased. He picked up his phone and opened the chat window that had been silent for many days—Yi Feng's WeChat.
Since the anti-cheating incident, Yifeng hasn't sent him a single message.
Jiang Feng knew why.
I felt ashamed and embarrassed, as if I had let everyone down.
But Jiang Feng understood him.
They never discussed it, yet they were like the most tacit comrades-in-arms, fighting to the last moment on the same goal on their respective battlefields.
Never give up, unwavering commitment.
Jiang Feng didn't type a single word, but only sent a simple thumbs-up emoji.
He replied almost instantly, and the other side responded with an identical thumbs-up.
it is more than words.
Jiang Feng put down his phone and looked out the window.
The winter sun streamed through the glass, falling on his face, warm and bright.
Anke and the others were all happy, but none of them had the same complicated feelings as Jiang Feng.
He experienced the Delta in his previous life.
The delta of the past did not have such a gentle breeze, nor such a river breeze.
The anti-cheat system in the previous game was a complete mess, with insufficient production capacity and a chaotic gaming environment. Cheats were rampant, prices skyrocketed, drop rates were secretly tampered with, and players were full of complaints.
In the past, players could only vent their frustrations online, cursing "TX is inhuman," and then continue to endure and be exploited until they became disheartened and silently quit the game.
In his previous life, Jiang Feng was just one of the millions of ordinary players.
He watched the game slowly decay, watched his beloved Delta Force turn into a stagnant pool, watched his friends quit the game one by one, and there was nothing he could do.
Back then, no one flipped the table in front of millions of people.
Back then, no one was willing to personally subsidize hard drives for gamers.
But this life is different...
In this life, he stepped forward.
The five questions posed to Ziying during the preview livestream tore off the production team's hypocritical mask.
By offering half-price subsidies on hard drives, the company fulfilled its promise to gamers.
In front of millions of people, they overturned that rotten table and ignited the first flame of resistance.
Then, millions of players stepped forward.
Yi Feng stepped forward, Yun Shu and the other two stepped forward, and countless players who had been hurt stepped forward.
They used the truth as their weapon and anger as their rallying cry, unleashing an unprecedented tsunami of justice.
His rebirth was not in vain.
He changed his own destiny, the destiny of Delta Force, and perhaps the destiny of countless Delta Force players.
Jiang Feng said softly:
"Tongzi, thank you."
You should also thank yourself.
You are the captain, the helmsman; I am merely the breeze, the waves…
……
Meanwhile, at TX headquarters.
The public relations office was deathly silent; everyone stared at the trending topics scrolling across the screen, their faces pale.
This level of public opinion tsunami is beyond what they can solve by deleting posts and controlling comments.
An overwhelming wave of anger surged forth, and they were like a swarm of ants trying to plug a breached dam, small and powerless.
This matter was reported to the board of directors as quickly as possible.
The boardroom was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Ma Ruizhe was covered in sweat and filled with anxiety.
All eyes were on the silent man in the main seat.
Little Ma leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms, and silently watched the trending search terms scrolling across the projection screen.
His expression was calm, so calm it was unsettling.
"The last time I was this badly beaten... was during the 3Q War."
The air in the conference room seemed to freeze.
"Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it."
"We've built this platform over so many years, and today our own users have turned the tables on us..."
He paused, then tapped his fingers lightly on the table:
"We need to reflect on this."
"But now is not the time for reflection." His voice suddenly turned cold.
"This matter must be investigated thoroughly and the truth revealed as quickly as possible. Those involved must be severely punished without exception."
"We need to give the players an explanation, and we need to give ourselves an explanation!"
……
Ziying sat in her office, the door locked from the inside, the curtains drawn tightly shut.
He stared at the live stream clip on his phone that had been shared millions of times, his face ashen, his shirt soaked with cold sweat.
It’s over.
He knew better than anyone that he was finished.
Those Bitcoin transaction records, those wallet addresses, those timestamps—the evidence is irrefutable and there's no way to deny it.
He has been in the industry for so many years, climbing step by step from a low-level planner to the position of project manager, experiencing three project teams and witnessing countless ups and downs.
Unexpectedly, I still failed in the end.
Perhaps he shouldn't have listened to that so-called feng shui master's nonsense in the first place.
"Fuck..." he muttered to himself, his fingers trembling uncontrollably, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Just then, the office door was kicked open.
Su Ming stood at the door, his eyes bloodshot, like a wild beast driven to the brink of despair.
He stared intently at Ziying, forcing out a few words through clenched teeth:
"Ziying... I'll fuck your mother!"