To ascend, I had no choice but to create games-Chapter 530 - 309: How About a DLC? (Part 1)_2
Chapter 530: Chapter 309: How About a DLC? (Part 1)_2
These words kept shifting their positions until they finally arrived in a place akin to purgatory, where three Demon Lords gathered to discuss various schemes and plot numerous conspiracies.
Watching the last words sent by the Arrogant Demon Lord, they were not at all frightened, instead, they burst into loud laughter.
“I knew the Arrogant Demon Lord would definitely be the first to die. It’s not like there aren’t any Heavenly Lords in other regions. He just went out so carelessly, wasn’t he asking for death?”
“Exactly. Would’ve been better to properly comprehend the secret techniques given by our master. At least we could tear apart a Heavenly Lord with our hands before going out.”
“Nothing can be done, that’s just his arrogant nature. Forget it, let’s listen to his last words, and avenge him later. It counts as having known him.”
Clenching the last words of the Arrogant Demon Lord, one Demon Lord squeezed hard, and the tragic voice of the Arrogant Demon Lord before his death could be heard: “Escape…”
“Escape what?” one Demon Lord said with disdain, “Arrogant Demon Lord, you weren’t that skillful, you died in vain. Weren’t you probably killed by several Heavenly Lords surrounding you, and that’s why you could only leave a single death message?”
“Heavenly Lord Fang is here!”
At these words, all three Demon Lords became quiet immediately.
One Demon Lord felt a warm wetness beneath him, his entire body in that moment no longer belonged to himself, only primal fear remained.
Another Demon Lord began to hold their head and scream, with their voice the nearby stars began to explode and turned into pure particles.
The last Demon Lord, however, stood still as if petrified, shaking uncontrollably with fear, unable to take any action.
Eventually, one Demon Lord came to their senses, and looking at the others, said, “Escape… escape…”
“It’s no use! Heavenly Lord Fang has come! He has come to kill us, we’re doomed!”
“We’ve learned the secret techniques from our master, we’re much stronger than before. Even if we can’t win, we should be able to escape. I don’t believe Heavenly Lord Fang, after having been dormant for so long, can take us down so quickly! What do you think, isn’t that right?”
The Demon Lord tried to bolster their courage, but no one responded.
Turning their head, they saw the menacing Primordial Spirit of Fang Cheng already there, holding the corpses of their companions in each hand, looking at them expressionlessly.
In the instant they saw Fang Cheng, that Demon realized everything.
All the master’s secret techniques, all the years of arduous cultivation, they’re worthless in front of this monster.
Even if that person had only awoken recently, Heavenly Lord Fang was still Heavenly Lord Fang, almost unaffected by time.
Though a Primordial Spirit isn’t as strong as the true body in terms of Mana, even a Heavenly Lord’s Primordial Spirit should at most be equal to a Demon Lord in strength.
But this was Heavenly Lord Fang, none of the conventional wisdom applied to him; he was a being that shattered all norms, an immeasurable monster.
Watching Heavenly Lord Fang approach slowly, the Demon Lord knew nothing he said would matter now.
Before dying, they sincerely said, “Please don’t insult me with Palm Thunder anymore.”
A Palm Thunder obliterated his body, turning him into ash. Before his body completely disappeared, a wry smile of resignation appeared on his face:
“As expected, I’ve been insulted again.”
Having collected the necessary information, Fang Cheng’s Primordial Spirit waited for a while, and finding no reinforcements coming, he then departed.
The once bustling purgatory returned to calm, with only the ashes of the three Demon Lords drifting lonely through the place.
And even these ashes continuously disintegrated under the invasion of Fang Cheng’s Mana, eventually turning into nothingness.
After the Primordial Spirit returned to its original place, Fang Cheng organized the information he had obtained, discovering that these Demon Lords hardly knew anything.
They only knew that they were awakened by a mysterious voice, and a mystical scripture had appeared next to them, which recorded a vast number of secret techniques suitable for them. Beyond that, they had no other information.
These Demon Lords called the one who left behind the scripture their master, and although they had never seen those people, they revered these mysterious individuals and began to lurk in various places.
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These Demon Lords were more like sleeper agents, the so-called master seemed to be orchestrating some plan, but Fang Cheng remained indifferent.
If they really came, they would be greeted with Palm Thunder.
Zhou ZiYi was unaware that Fang Cheng, while carrying him in flight, had accomplished a significant deed; he was still immersed in the supreme power of the Immortals, increasingly glad for having followed the right person.
Following the phantom trail of Zhou ZiYi, they quickly arrived at the edge of the world.
Here, Fang Cheng saw Zhou ZiYi’s figure heading towards another small world, but since this location was on the outer edge, the small world would be destroyed and reborn every hour, with its location also changing each time, making tracking a bit troublesome.
Zhou ZiYi’s shadow already existed, but these shadows had become difficult to follow.
Zhou ZiYi’s physical body also realized this problem and immediately said excitedly, “Heavenly Lord, I’ll scout the way for you right now. If I die on the other side, there’s no need to retrieve my corpse—I’ll die a worthy death!”
After he finished speaking, Zhou ZiYi flew towards the other side, but halfway through, Fang Cheng pulled him back.
“Everyone says you’re too extreme,” Fang Cheng said helplessly.
“Then do you, Immortal, plan to go yourself? That really wouldn’t be right, this small matter is something I can handle.”
“No, my point is, let the players do it.”
Zhou ZiYi’s eyes widened: “Aren’t they people you know?”
“Yeah.”
“Then you still…”
“…It’s a bit complicated.”
“Besides, this kind of thing is very dangerous. After all, no one knows which world on the outer edge corresponds to the other side, and it’s very likely to end in a total loss. Would they be willing to do it?”
Fang Cheng was silent for a while, then said helplessly, “They would definitely be especially happy.”
“…They’re too strange!”
“You’ve got no right to talk about them.”
After organizing the situation here, Fang Cheng went back to have Huang Ping and others handle the subsequent optimizations.
Seven days later, an important piece of information was released.
The Third Grandchild of the Forest was launching a DLC!
In the new DLC, Fang Cheng Studio added a new NPC, Zhou ZiYi.
This NPC would act as a guide and assistant for players, helping them venture into new scenes.
The content of the new scenes was random. They could be more dangerous or lead to a different map.
In the complex scenes, a special path existed, leading to the next game scene.
The first one hundred players to reach the end and be verified by Gong Gong would receive a second-generation gaming pod or an equivalent amount of cash as a reward and have a statue of themselves established in the game as an honorary reward.
This DLC would temporarily offer a free PC version, accessible to players worldwide (excluding those in North America), and this version would close after the rewards had been distributed.
An unprecedented large-scale bounty instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the players.
Leaving aside the gaming pod worth millions, the honor of being among the first one hundred was enough to make one’s heart race.
This was also a limited-time version, and the status of these one hundred players would be unshakeable. Moreover, the game was an essential checkpoint for enhancing the realism of gaming pods, and every player looking to improve the realism of their gaming pod would see their names and statues.
The virtual world had already proven to have extremely high developmental potential, and in the future virtual reality would certainly have a place in the gaming market. Kirin Industry and Fang Cheng Studio were definitely the brightest stars here.
The opportunity to make a name and a fortune was at hand!
Do you want wealth and honor? Then rush into the depths of the game!
When the game’s DLC was officially online, and players around the world were enjoying the free The Third Grandchild of the Forest and starting their frenzied celebration, players from one region just couldn’t feel happy.
North American players had just finished their revenge against the stock market magnates and hadn’t had a few days of joy before they found the world outside already celebrating, while they were excluded.
Game Inn had discussions about it several days ago. The page for The Third Grandchild of the Forest had become a playground for players, and new players were continuously looking for various guides, hoping to get a head start when the game went live.
When the DLC was officially released, and players outside were reveling in joy, they could only watch the videos helplessly and refresh pages that would never appear, feeling unbearably bleak.
They were like prisoners trapped in a jail, only able to smell the fragrances wafting through from outside the walls, with tears and saliva helplessly streaming down their faces.
Landick, you really deserve to die!
