The benefits Zhan Wuji offered were incredibly tempting.
The Dark Arena was a place where major world-class corporations engaged in covert competition. The resources and funds involved were far beyond what a regular arena could offer. Even a mere half-percent of the betting rewards could make someone an overnight millionaire.
Moreover, as their battle record grew more glorious, the betting amounts would become increasingly terrifying. The resulting income would likely make even world-class fighting champions tempted, let alone top players of a virtual game—it would be an astronomical figure.
But even that wasn't the most significant part.
Based on what
For someone like the president of a second-rate guild, they wouldn't even have the opportunity to fawn over them; they were simply worlds apart.
"The third evolution of Divine Realm came too quickly. I didn't expect it to make these world-class corporations realize the importance of top players so soon." Shi Feng's expression darkened, secretly sighing with regret. "If only these corporations had discovered this a few days later..."
However, now that the world-class corporations had noticed, he couldn't change anything.
He was the president of the
"Brother Wuji, since it's an arrangement from your superiors, I'm afraid I have to decline the selection," Shi Feng refused directly.
While the Dark Arena could earn massive funds and resources, even bringing fame and status, what Shi Feng valued more was the massive amount of funds and resources. Fame or status—those could wait. In the age of Divine Realm, as long as a player had the strength, they could achieve the corresponding status.
Since he couldn't go to the Dark Arena to earn massive Credit Points, he would earn them from other avenues.
He was a living person, and moreover, a reborn one. He didn't believe he couldn't earn huge amounts of Credit Points elsewhere.
Especially since returning from the Dark Caves, he held two money-making artifacts in his hand: the magic teleportation array design blueprint and the magic artifact design blueprint. Once he got the raw materials, he could count money until his hands cramped.
"Brother Yefeng, aren't you going to reconsider? A game guild is, after all, just a game guild. Compared to a major corporation that can influence the world economy, it's insignificant. With your skills, Brother Yefeng, I can't guarantee everything else, but at least the position of vice-captain would be secured." Zhan Wuji was slightly stunned, not expecting Shi Feng to refuse so decisively. But remembering Shi Feng's abilities, he hurriedly tried to persuade him.
The strength of a team didn't rely on just one person; after all, it was a ten-versus-ten match. The more top players a team had, the greater its chances of winning.
In Zhan Wuji's eyes, Shi Feng's strength likely ranked in the top three of any team.
Losing a top-three player would have a considerable impact on a team.
"No need to persuade me further, Brother Wuji. Besides, I have a lot of things to do recently. It's actually quite good that I can't join a team right now. I have matters to attend to, so I'll hang up now." After saying this, Shi Feng ended the communication and slowly walked into the library.
Meanwhile, Zhan Wuji couldn't help but sigh: "What a real pity."