"Not bad! The visual, auditory, and tactile sensations provided by the gaming glasses were strikingly lifelike - quite impressive!" He smiled faintly. "Indeed, experiencing feats unattainable in reality, such as skydiving and firearms combat, was exhilarating within the game's confines. Truly invigorating! My previous novice prowess has been transcended, emerging victorious through these augmented glasses. Utterly thrilling!"Yet, Evan remained unaware that his triumph owed not to the gaming glasses but rather the profound bodily enhancements bestowed by Glamorous Square Dance and Top-level Taekwondo. The former imbued him with unparalleled agility, effortlessly evading incoming projectiles, while the latter heightened his senses, enabling him to perceive adversaries from vast distances and detect their faintest footfalls, his eyes and ears functioning akin to high-powered optics. Concurrently, these enhancements fortified his physicality, granting him unrivaled speed and endurance."

"No need," Evan waved flippantly, sensing the System's brewing rage despite its invisible form.Refreshed after bathing, Evan gleefully piloted his crimson, limited-edition Aston Martin One-77 from the garage, the gaming glasses tucked snugly in his embrace, and sped toward Tiktoc's headquarters.The System's ludicrous task proved a laughable failure—its oversight so glaring! With an open-ended quest and bottomless funds, developing new products posed little challenge.Wealth's rapture washed over him—rules hardly applied to the affluent! Along the route, he indulged in impromptu drifts, unconcerned by traffic violations, collisions, or fines—money rendered them mere inconveniences. Midway through his reckless revelry, Sean called.Of course—who would dare reprimand someone flaunting an Aston Martin One-77?Answering jovially, Evan preempted, "Sean, were you planning to report our progress? No need—I'm already aware. I'm indulging in some street drifting at the moment!""Drifting?" S

"Hold on, what was I thinking? Shouldn't I be replicating these gaming glasses instead of pondering over gold and diamonds?""Come to think of it, I have the Super Rich System, which grants me unlimited wealth. With an abundance of dollars at my disposal, why would I covet precious metals and gems, unless in times of turmoil? In general, the almighty dollar reigns supreme in its practicality!"With this realization, Evan's gaze fell upon the vacant spot on his desk where the alien computer once stood, now reduced to particles and reassembled into the two gaming glasses in his hands."If one computer could only replicate two pairs of glasses, wouldn't I need over fifty computers to produce a hundred pairs? Such wastefulness! These material-based glasses would be unaffordable for the common folk.""Hmm, since this replication process can reorganize particles, why not utilize discarded plastic instead?"After a brief contemplation, he exited his office and summoned Adam. "Do we have any

Another rev of the engine, and the Aston Martin One-77 shot off like a loosed arrow!At one-fifty in the afternoon, though the Clark Hotel was already teeming with people, Evan's estimation proved accurate – just over a hundred attendees had arrived for the press conference.Of course, this count excluded Pony's group, still en route via public transportation!Meanwhile, the seven remaining core members of the Bluehole Studios, having learned of the event, swiftly chartered a flight to Lumina City. Accompanied by Tiktoc's top executives, they occupied the front row at the press conference.However, Brandon Green, the primary Bluehole representative, stood at the edge of the stage alongside Adam, engaged in a lively discussion about the upcoming event details."Click, click!"Camera flashes flickered incessantly, with over seventy reporters present, representing nearly every major news outlet in Elysia!Naturally, various gaming companies had also dispatched representatives, seated in

The assembled guests suddenly felt their cognitive faculties overwhelmed, while Pony's countenance contorted with shock and dismay, his eyes reflecting sheer horror as he gaped at the unfolding scene in disbelief. His entourage, too, regarded Evan with the same awe reserved for deities and demons – this youth possessed an undeniable capacity to instill dread, exuding a regal aura through his ruthless machinations."Does anyone still doubt Mr. Johnson's words?" Evan surveyed the stunned faces with disdain."Oh, I nearly forgot one crucial detail!" His lips curved into a perfect arc, a frigid smile etching his features. "Admittedly, we have yet to enhance this game, as we've only just finalized Bluehole's incorporation. Unlike certain enterprises that relish plagiarism until the fire becomes inextinguishable, only then pursuing licensing, we do not operate that way!""However," he transitioned smoothly, his tone softening ever so slightly, "although we've made no gaming enhancements thu