To ascend, I had no choice but to create games-Chapter 823 - 455: Asking the Prince for a Favor_1
Game reviews are definitely not as fun as they sound.
Just like that Mr. Tang Marr, who preferred not to disclose his name, game reviewing is just as perilous as working as a video reviewer; it’s a high-risk profession.
Not all games are playable by humans; some of them are simply the unconscious dregs of humanity, the creations of the mentally deranged. Some games are like what you’d make with a 39-degree fever, making one lament that some crap is crapped out, while other crap is crafted.
After spending a whole day looking at the material, the gods of the Heavenly Tao Network trudged back exhausted.
Great Heavenly Lord, other jobs may wear out the body, but yours wear out the soul.
To their surprise, when Mr. Shen returned, they found that their work had been completed.
The long-accumulated backlog of games to be reviewed had been cleared, with all games given evaluation opinions, though these opinions were somewhat emotional.
"Trash game, just like the trash that is the life of its creator."
"I thought Lady Tragedy, no, Lady Pain was already tough enough, but it turns out there are even more formidable characters here. I’ve already recommended the creator of this game to her; you just wait for your demise!"
"I was quite happy to see a game with a mythological theme, and I thought it was okay when I found out it was suitable for players over eighteen. But could you explain to me why all the gods are beautiful young girls? And the kind that would die if they didn’t get lewd once a day? I’ve never encountered such a clumsy form of blasphemy before! Is there nothing else in your heads besides lewd thoughts?"
"Blasphemy! What incredible blasphemy! My path to godhood was too smooth, so much so that I forgot the world is originally one of pain and confusion. I thank this game for allowing filth to rediscover its original intention, with the time spent playing this game being the most painful."
"I think it’s fine."
Reply — "Shut up, Lady Pain!"
Apart from the emotional opinions, the rest were quite fair, identifying the potential issues in the games and categorizing them into different levels strictly according to the standards.
Having reviewed thousands of games in one day was a surprise to the team leader.
Looking at the detailed reports, the team leader said incredulously, "Did Fang Cheng do all this?"
"He was the only one here yesterday, so it must have been him," said a member uncertainly, "But, is that even possible?"
"I’ll give him a call to check."
Mr. Shen took out his phone and as soon as he made the call, he heard Fang Cheng’s calm voice, "Mr. Shen, it wasn’t me."
"I didn’t even say anything yet..."
"Because I knew you would ask that. You can think of it as me having developed some AI programs that helped with the reviewing."
Mr. Shen’s first reaction was disbelief.
The current AI technology isn’t that miraculous.
But then again, with Fang Cheng, even a random NPC’s AI is lifelike, so it’s not impossible for them to review games.
If that’s the case, then the work volume of their game review team will be greatly reduced.
Still concerned, he asked, "What’s the accuracy rate? Is it acceptable?"
"Don’t worry, there’s no problem. Or think of it this way, first have the AI review the games, then manually play the games that have passed review. This will greatly reduce the workload. What do you think of this approach?"
"That makes sense..."
Mr. Shen thought for a moment and felt the idea was feasible.
After all, the AI seemed quite professional, and aside from the emotional aspect, they had done an exceptionally good job. They were a set of decent programs.
If there were any misjudgments, simply request a second review from the creator; it shouldn’t cause any delays.
Having understood this, Mr. Shen felt his spirits lift.
The potential of AI was even greater than he had imagined, and its application in the game review field would significantly lighten their burden, making the review work much faster.
Once he understood the reasons, Mr. Shen promptly said, "Fang Cheng, can your AI handle the game review tasks from now on?"
"Yes, they owe me quite a bit, so there won’t be any reliability issues."
"Owe you? What do you mean?"
"It’s a minor issue. From now on, you can just drag games into the computer’s pending review folder, and they will handle the reviewing."
After hanging up the phone, Fang Cheng knew this matter was settled.
By his side, the God of Balance’s expression kept changing until he couldn’t help asking, "Great Heavenly Lord, is it really okay to entrust us with this task?"
"There’s no choice; you owe me quite a bit, and there hasn’t been a chance to repay it until now, which is a good opportunity."
"But couldn’t you assign us a different task? Like slaughtering a couple million cultists or something?"
"No other way, you owe me," Fang Cheng said, "Immortals don’t like being indebted to others, nor do they like being indebted to. You guys have been dragging this debt for quite some time; if it continues, it will come due."
"What kind of consequences could happen?"
"The entire world blows up, everything returns to nothingness, just like other civilizations in the universe, blown into a pot of dark porridge."
Imagining that terrifying scene, the God of Balance felt that reviewing games wasn’t such a difficult task after all.
However, he would need to coordinate with Tian Xuan and have the gods take turns reviewing games to prevent any accidents.
