To ascend, I had no choice but to create games-Chapter 830 - 458

Dustfire in the game was flourishing, and everything seemed well-ordered; Fang Cheng had already addressed the issue of the game being too demanding, and now it was his chance to ascend.

However, Fang Cheng saw certain inadequacies in this Dustfire.

Among these, some enemies were still lurking in the shadows, making the Dustfire not entirely foolproof, necessitating preemptive precautions.

In the game, this manifested in the Iron Guards, like Gong Gong, becoming a bit stricter in their surveillance of players.

Ordinary gaming behavior wouldn’t be interrupted by the Iron Guards, but if a player made some especially outrageous moves, they might be taken aside for discipline. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Normal players naturally wouldn’t receive such treatment, but the enemies on Fang Cheng’s blacklist experienced a far rougher time.

The manor’s gates closed behind them, and the voice of an Iron Guard sounded behind the young man.

The voice, tinged with electronic noise, sounded somewhat sad, like a grieving mother advising her disobedient son.

"Don’t come back, just be a good person."

"Never!"

Having said this, the young man strode forward with relentless steps, heading outside.

The manor’s gates remained open, and within the dark shadows, a giant Teddy Bear watched the young man’s retreating figure, eventually letting out a resigned sigh.

Meanwhile, a pink Teddy Bear made the sign of the cross and softly said, "May the Great Heavenly Lord bless this poor child."

The liberated young man walked along a town’s narrow path, causing nearby NPCs and players to halt their conversations at the sight of him, as if they’d seen something filthy, frowning as he passed.

Some even held their breath, as if sharing the same air with him might infect them with a strange virus, showing their disgust towards him.

The only one who didn’t despise him was probably the Little Bear by his side.

This green Little Bear clung closely to the young man, occasionally casting worried glances his way, genuinely concerned about his well-being.

But its worries were unnecessary.

Facing the hostility from nearby players and NPCs, the young man was completely indifferent.

He walked with his hands in his pockets, provocatively sauntering through the crowd’s gaze until he exited the town and reached his little shop.

The shop had been closed for three days, but since game shops don’t accumulate dust or damages, there was no need for cleaning.

However, before he pushed the door open, the young man still felt someone was inside.

Forcefully pushing the door, he found his friend Liuzi inside, reading a book, while his Little Bear made him coffee, looking quite leisurely.

Hearing the door open, Liuzi put down his book and saw Xiemen Waidao at the doorway, momentarily startled, then said, "Good you’re back, want some tofu?"

"I was only locked up for an hour, seriously?" Xiemen Waidao replied irritably, "Anyone would think I’d been sentenced to life."

"But with so many players here, you’re the only one who goes in three times a day. Xiemen, listen to me, just stop."

"Never! This decaying world isn’t worth my attachment. If this world lacks fire, then I must become that fierce fire, burning everything to ashes!"

Watching the impassioned Xiemen Waidao, Liuzi wasn’t moved but rather felt rather helpless.

Rubbing his temples, he said helplessly to Xiemen Waidao: "As rousing as your speech sounds, your stance really has issues!"

"What’s the problem! Proposing everyone collectively acknowledges electronic bears aren’t sentient, strips them of their rights to exist, and then exploits them to maximum for greatest productivity. My proposal is clearly meant to lead everyone to happiness, why can’t you guys agree with me!"

"...Which word in ’human rights’ do you not understand? Shall I teach you?"

"Let’s first clarify what being human even means!"

Watching the unwavering Xiemen Waidao, Liuzi felt there was no saving this kid.

He didn’t seem to realize that without Mukuai 1234 around, Xiemen Waidao was especially prone to extremism.

After all, Mukuai 1234 had been a restraining influence before, but since last playing "Parallel World," Mukuai 1234 had been acting strangely.

Specifically, he avoided playing games with Xiemen Waidao, deliberately maintaining a distance when together, and when alone, he’d daydream, making it hard not to conclude the kid had a crush.

While the Goddess of Art felt using the term "in heat" was more appropriate, Liuzi thought it better to save face for him.

In Mukuai 1234’s absence, Xiemen Waidao played games like a runaway mad dog, completely reckless and uncontrolled.

Just this morning, he delivered a shocking speech, suggesting all rights of electronic bears be revoked, then working them to death.

After all, when they died, the system would automatically replace them, so there would be no loss and players could exploit them limitlessly.

This terrifying idea had just emerged when it was met with numerous player complaints and censure.

After all, no one could believe someone would target such adorable bears.

Especially since Xiemen Waidao’s plan was exceptionally detailed, making one wonder if he had secretly conducted experiments underground, with who knows how many bears suffering under his hands.