They had no time to verify who the administrator was.

- Huh? What’s happening? This is changing so fast!
- Don’t do that; it’s making me dizzy.
- There are new categories on the bulletin board, lol.
- What? I posted something, but it got deleted.
- Isn’t that the guy who was spamming hate images? Get it together.
- Then I have to spam even harder.
- (Comment deleted.)
- (Comment deleted.)
- What’s this above?

They couldn't focus on the real-time updates happening around them.

- Wow, this is totally a dictatorship, isn’t it? Look at the new badge.
- Does “dictatorship” mean administrator?
- Yep, it’s a noble job to work like a dog for no pay.
- Haha, who would’ve thought such a hero would exist in this era?
- From the way they’re cutting out swearing and hate images in real-time, it seems the administrator is logged in.
- Who is the administrator? Show yourself!
- Come on, say hi to the big brothers here.

They generally seemed satisfied with the changes in the community.

Of course, there were also many users who were dissatisfied.

- Why is some human claiming to be the administrator?
- You think you can manage us?
- Pfft, lol.
- Put it back to the way it was and stop whining.
- You bastard! How dare you, human!

But they were just gone!

- (Comment deleted.)
- (Emperor of the Universe) Bang!

- (Comment deleted.)
- (Comment deleted.)
- (Emperor of the Universe) Bang bang!

- (Comment deleted.)
- (Emperor of the Universe) Bye bye.

Anyway, thanks to the positive opinions that survived his dazzling block and ban, Kalstein confidently rose to the position of administrator.

- No way, isn’t this just tyranny?
- Hahaha, shh! Bow your heads!
- Long live the Emperor!
- Wow, the weirdos who were posting strange images suddenly got quiet, lol.
- It got cleaned up. Wow, even the nameless who used to avoid this filthy community might return now?
- Isn’t it terrifying that those we don’t want to return might come back?
- That’s a bit… terrifying.

At that moment, a post from the administrator appeared. The username had an orange tag in front of it. Users could tell at a glance that it was from the administrator, thanks to the font size, color, and effects.

- Title: Hey, I’m the administrator.

- Hey, is this guy just a liar? Why is such a person the administrator?
- Did the system pick him? How did he become the administrator?
- Hello. Please work hard for a clean community like now.
- (Comment deleted.)
- Wow, did you see the blocking speed? It got deleted in real-time. Is he doing it himself?
- Is this parachuting? How does a newbie become the administrator?
- What can you do if you become an administrator?

Everyone focused on the appearance of this unfamiliar administrator.

- Title: Yep, I’m the administrator.
Successful hack!

- Isn’t this just a madman?
- Definitely a madman, lol.
- As expected, this liar has some class.
- What kind of concept is this guy going for, lol?
- Exactly, lol.
- But seriously, what can you do as an administrator?

- Title: What can I do? A lot.

First of all, I can permanently ban troublemakers. And, well… I can do just about anything. But for the time being, due to preparing the inter-dimensional material transmission system, I might not be able to pay attention to anything other than water quality management.

- ??
- What did you say, administrator?
- What’s this about dimensions?
- Transmission?
- Huh?
- Crazy, lololol!
- What the hell, lol! How far will the Emperor of the Universe’s lies go, lol?
- Destroying planets.
- Talmen. So you’re saying you can send hair loss medication?
- Talmen.
- Hey, is hair loss medication the issue?
- Shut up, you lush-headed bastard!
- Hahaha, looks like he’s really pissed, lol.
- Is hair loss medication the problem? What else could be the problem?
- Are you crazy? lol.

The community was going wild over the post from the administrator, “Emperor of the Universe.”

Inter-dimensional material transmission system?

People momentarily wondered if they were seeing things. If there really was a system for inter-dimensional material transmission, it meant they could exchange goods, not just messages in the community, right?

- It’s the apocalypse… We now have five days’ worth of food left. Please...
- Hey, once that updates, can someone send me a longevity potion? I’ll send you the panties I haven’t washed in three days.
- What the hell are you going to do with my panties?
- I’m a 36-24-36 elf.
- Ahem. I still have a Taecheong Shindan left in the main text.
- Reservation 2222.
- Hey, is that Taecheong Shindan a name for a baby?
- Cough cough!
- But it’s a male elf (winks).
- How dare you insult the original!
- So when is the update?
- Crazy, lol! Look at the whole community getting swayed by a single narcissist.
- Do you believe that?

“Comments are in the thousands.”

Even Kalstein, who was generally lazing around, found it difficult to check all the comments. After all, they were being posted in real-time.

- (Rich is rich) Hmph! If the inter-dimensional transmission system really gets implemented, I won’t wear clothes anymore.
- For whom?
- ?? Isn’t that 1500-year-old rich?
- Yeah, that’s right, lol.
- But if you’re going to make a promise, it should be something helpful to us. Who wants to see a naked rich? lol.
- Please be quiet. The rich are going to change classes to skeleton mage.
- Oh wow, the secret exposure of a 1500-year-old rich.avi.
- (Rich is rich)… I’ll raise an additional three ribs.
- Hey, who wants that?

The community was filled with distrust.

Of course.

How many transcendents had passed through the community during its existence? Among them were certainly those who had doubted the mysterious [Dimension Integration Community] and devoted themselves to analysis and research.

- Could it be connected to the beings that possessed us?
- They might be somewhere watching us and giggling.
- But doesn’t saying we can communicate through writing mean that dimensions are connected?
- Can returning be possible?
- Mom... T_T
- I must go back. I... I closed my eyes, unable to format the external hard drive.
- I have to take revenge on those bastards who killed me!!

However, their hopes were thoroughly crushed. No one could find out anything concrete about the Dimension Integration Community.

- (Former Hacker) It’s impossible. I can break the link to stop further output, but touching the system itself is nearly impossible.
- (Demon King Verdel) It’s impossible even with my abilities.
- (Lord of the Abyss) This is just a natural phenomenon.

Everyone shook their heads in dismay.

They could sense the unknown energy connected to the community, but that was all. Of course, there had been humans, no, demon kings, who got close to that.

- (Wisdom Demon King) To manipulate the community, you need to split the data in real-time, analyze it, and then track it backwards. And while doing that, you have to connect the pathways... not just that... then build a virtual module with the data...

- Hey, so is it possible or not?
- (Wisdom Demon King) It’s not possible, you idiot.

The conclusion was that it was impossible. The Wisdom Demon King had once caused a temporary error in the community, but that was all. For the price of half his lifespan sacrificed to create that error, the result was pathetic.

For a long time, the existence of the community was viewed as a natural phenomenon, like the sun rising in the sky.

But it wasn't only those who distrusted Kalstein.

- What if the liar isn’t a liar?
- What the hell are you talking about?
- No, I’m serious.
- Then that would be a god.
- Don’t insult the gods.
- It’s a god, Talmen.
- Talmen.
- Administrator, reveal the truth!
- Somehow, I feel like it might be real.
- Isn’t it strange that an administrator who never existed suddenly appears?
- That guy... It seems like he played a bit in space... back in my day...

However, both the doubters and the believers shared a common thought.

‘If only it could happen.’

Wouldn’t it bring about a tremendous change? Even those who opposed it, calling it a lie or a bluff, briefly held a glimmer of hope.

Yet, the strong resistance may have stemmed from not wanting to be disappointed.

“Everyone’s in an uproar.”

Kalstein smiled slyly as he looked at the community that was burning like a fire. It was a feeling he hadn’t experienced in a while.

“Aria, how did the test for the transmission system go that we planned last time?”  
- We can’t fix the coordinates, so it’s impossible to send to a specific target. Therefore, for the first stage, we plan to randomly transmit and collect data.  
“Are you saying you’re just going to scatter it randomly?”  
- Yes, that’s correct.  
“Then let’s do this.”

Kalstein happily posted

 a message.

- Title: Administrator’s Lucky Box Event!  
We will randomly select users from the community to send gifts.  
P.S. Thanks to the fervent prayers of the Talmen, we will send hair loss medication to all those selected. For those who receive it, please post reviews and verification shots, or there won’t be another chance! ^^

Of course, the community exploded with excitement.

- Talmen!  
- Talmen!  
- You said you were preparing, but is it ready already?  
- Oh!! The god has answered the Talmen’s prayers!  
- How far will this liar go?  
- Haha, the little hero is making some interesting remarks.  
- The first messenger.  
- Is this for real?  
- What’s real? Of course, it’s a lie, lol. Just wait, soon there will be verification shots posted anonymously.  
- Talmen!  
- Is that hair loss medication one-time use for a complete cure? Or do you have to keep taking it?  
- Hair loss isn’t a disease.  
- Then don’t accept it.  
- Want to die?  
- Hahaha.  
- They say all sorts of advanced scientific technologies are involved, so it should be a complete cure, right?  
- Complete cure? Hair loss isn’t a disease... damn.  
- Hahaha, I give up, lol.  
- Is it really possible to send actual items? What if we’re dimension traveling too? lol.  
- That’s right, lol.  
- Let’s not get our hopes up.  
- (Rich is rich) Dimension traveling magic is impossible. Saying you can create a planet with a rock is absurd.  
- Then how did you possess or reincarnate?  
- (Rich is rich)…  
- Got nothing to say, huh? lol.  
- (Rich is rich) Anyway, what’s impossible is impossible. Dimension traveling magic is a fictional fantasy that doesn’t exist.  
- Ah, that’s magic, and that guy in space says it’s possible.  
- (Rich is rich) Are you saying something that can’t be done by magic can be achieved through science? Magic is divine and invincible. Ordinary human science can’t touch it!!  
- Don’t talk to that jerk, lol. He’s a magic nerd, no, just a magic fanatic.  
- (Rich is rich) I’m not dismissing science. Science is included in magic. But have you ever seen someone scientifically define the existence of mana? Probably not. It just exists. This is an ontological perspective...  
- Here we go again with the ‘only I know’ talk.  
- Has a rich guy who became a skeleton mage even socialized?  

Kalstein watched the community, which had become much more active, with satisfaction. This was what he had wanted.

***

The Lich King Raymond.

Using the nickname “Rich is rich,” he was the lord of all liches and the absolute ruler of the Beryano continent.

“I’ve spent my life studying dimensional magic. I’ve collected all kinds of magic books and records from the continent, devoured every post about magic in the community, and finished theoretical validation. And I’m saying it’s impossible…”

Thud.

Raymond paused his monologue at the sound of an unfamiliar noise behind him.

“…”

The lich king slowly turned his neck with a creak.

“!!”

A moment later, a verification shot of the Lich King’s third ribcage appeared in the community.