4: Create publicity and sue them for plagiarism!

Liu Meiqin was very curious.

Extremely curious.

Not only her, but no one in the entire Huaxia Federation had ever heard of Xuanhuan.

People's imagination was limited by Wuxia and knights.

At most, they added some gene warriors and exoskeleton warriors.

Combat power ultimately had its limits.

Even considering reality, considering the entire Huaxia Federation's technological level.

Nuclear weapons were the limit of everyone's imagination.

Indeed, this world's technological development was too rapid; all sci-fi imagination lagged far behind the development of real-world technology.

To the point where imagination was constrained, and social development had stagnated.

"In my design, the Xuanhuan World will be a massive worldview from which we can develop many games, allowing the entire Huanmeng Studio to rise. But before that, we need to polish our debut work carefully."

Jiang Feng smiled, pointing at the screen of "heroes in troubled times" on the computer.

"The first step is to change the name."

Soon, the game screen's "heroes in troubled times" changed to "mystical world: the rise of the weak."

This was intended to be produced as a major series, very ambitious.

Liu Meiqin was even more confused: "Boss, are you that confident? Does this Xuanhuan thing really have a market? No, you still haven't explained it clearly to me."

The cute girl felt there was a pitiful barrier between her and the boss.

As if they weren't from the same world.

Otherwise, why couldn't she understand the boss's words?

Jiang Feng patiently explained:

"Imagine now, you are a Cultivator. You start cultivating from a young age, mastering powers unimaginable to Mortals. You can fly through the air, summon rain from nothing, and with a casual flick of a Flying Sword, you can slay enemies from a hundred miles away. In the eyes of Mortals, you are an omnipotent deity.

"And such Cultivators aren't just a few thousand or tens of thousands, but hundreds of millions, countless beyond measure.

"Such a vast number naturally requires an even more enormous world. The planet you inhabit is dozens of times larger than Blue Star, with hundred-meter-tall behemoths roaming the continents, and thousand-meter giants lurking in the oceans.

"Among them, countless Secret Realms are hidden within the planet. If you accidentally stumble into one, you can witness the brilliance of ancient Cultivation civilizations, with countless Heaven And Earth Treasures appearing before your eyes, not to mention divine techniques and secret manuals.

"You advance step by step, starting as a lowly Qi Refining Cultivator, rising to Foundation Establishment, then Core Formation, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Soul Transformation..."

Liu Meiqin looked utterly bewildered; she felt like she was listening to gibberish.

This was a normal reaction.

People in this world had no concept of Xuanhuan, so throwing the entire Xuanhuan worldview at them now.

Wouldn't be awe-inspiring, but confusing.

What is this?

What is that?

What are all these things?

This was Liu Meiqin's current reaction.

Exactly like a naive and foolish college student.

Jiang Feng sighed helplessly: "Alright, you just need to know that this worldview is incredibly magnificent, brilliant, and full of life. Without exaggeration, it completely crushes all existing game worldviews."

Liu Meiqin nodded blankly: "Boss, if you say so, then it must be."

Jiang Feng pointed at the screen: "I plan to heavily modify based on heroes in troubled times. Players will still start at a martial arts school, beginning as a Mortal, gradually encountering the mysteries and power of the Xuanhuan World, discovering power, craving power, seeking power, allowing players to immerse themselves deeply into the Xuanhuan World."

This was what Jiang Feng had long planned—gradual progression, letting players in the Huaxia Federation slowly unveil the mysteries of the Xuanhuan World.

The unique power system of Xuanhuan, its unique social structure.

All of it piled together would absolutely captivate them.

Liu Meiqin also became interested: "Boss, can I play your new game now?"

Although she had listened in a daze earlier.

She had actually been piqued by curiosity.

What is flying on a sword?

What are thousand-meter behemoths?

What are Secret Realms left behind by ancient civilizations?

These things were unfamiliar yet novel.

At first glance, they seemed unremarkable, but the more she thought about it, the more interesting they became. She couldn't wait to experience them.

Jiang Feng's lips curled up: "Want to play the game, huh?"

Liu Meiqin nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

"Then get to work right away!"

Jiang Feng snorted, pointing at the nearby computer and a pile of documents.

"We have a few thousand left in our accounts. Go send a lawyer's letter to Antarctic Studio, then find some journalists and influencers to publicize their plagiarism. Our official website also needs a redesign to hype up the new game. You can play the game when you finish all this."

Liu Meiqin was stunned.

Wait, she was just a customer service rep.

Oh no, she had just been promoted to secretary.

But her salary hadn't increased at all!

How could she be asked to do so much work?

Even a ruthless exploiter like Zhou Bapi wasn't this harsh!

"I'll raise your salary, an extra two hundred per month."

"Yay! Boss, I'll get to work right away!"

Liu Meiqin exclaimed in delight and started bustling about.

She was like a nuclear-powered workhorse.

One person could do the work of three.

In just half a day, Liu Meiqin completed her tasks.

She happily ran over to claim credit: "Boss! I've finished everything!"

Jiang Feng took her phone and looked.

Weibo, Douyin, Bilibili, and other media had all posted videos and articles.

She had even specifically contacted journalists to spread the news about the plagiarism.

Because the keywords included "Antarctic Studio," countless journalists and media outlets, like sharks smelling blood, all pitched in.

Jiang Feng clicked into Bilibili, scrolled through, and entered a livestream with soaring popularity.

"Midnight Gao Sou"

A big streamer with millions of followers.

A professional Wuxia game streamer.

He had some basic martial arts skills, had studied traditional martial arts, was highly skilled, and with a likable personality, so his fans were very active.

At that moment, Midnight Gao Sou was watching the promotional video released by Antarctic Studio.

"Brothers, Antarctic Studio has really gone all out this time!

"Look at these moves—they clearly have guidance from an Old Master, almost identical to historically recorded traditional martial arts!

"I can't wait to play it!"

Midnight Gao Sou appeared young on the outside, lean and wiry, like a martial arts-trained monkey.

As he watched the video, he threw a few punches, immediately sparking a barrage of comments:

"Haha! Whose monkey escaped without being locked up?"

"Streamer, are you really a descendant of traditional martial arts? Will it give you an advantage in games?"

"Of course it will! Our Gao Sou is always among the first to clear games. Who else can do that?"

"Streamer! Streamer! Bad news! heroes in troubled times is a plagiarized work and has been exposed!"

Plagiarism?

Midnight Gao Sou frowned.

He quickly stopped his movements: "Brothers, wait a moment. Let me check."

Soon, he found a series of videos:

"Antarctic Studio Plagiarizes Again, Huanmeng Studio Suffers!"

"Even Copying the Name! Antarctic Studio Runs Rampant!"

"Capital Monopoly, Who Can Stop It? 'heroes in troubled times,' a Work Stolen with Heart and Soul!"

"Is it really plagiarism?"

After browsing, Midnight Gao Sou frowned deeply.

At that moment, an assistant walked over and whispered in his ear:

"Antarctic Studio asked us to help with promotion, offering five hundred thousand."