To ascend, I had no choice but to create games-Chapter 834 - 460: You Are Too Extreme

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Chapter 834: Chapter 460: You Are Too Extreme

Logging into Game Inn, Liuzi browsed through the forum posts and discovered that the situation was even more severe than he had imagined.

Most NPCs had gone berserk, transforming the peaceful town into a hellish scene. Some players from North America shared screenshots of their in-game regions, but those unedited images couldn’t pass the censorship.

Seeing these terrifying pictures, some players expressed their inability to adapt, but there were also those who felt they were nearly there, asking if any of their brothers were still in the game.

In response to these players, Liuzi could only acknowledge their bravery, then decisively blacklisted their accounts.

Regarding the new update, most players were still quite bewildered.

But after feeling bewildered, they expressed their understanding.

After all, this was a game developed by Fang Cheng.

If there weren’t some surprises, would it still be a Fang Cheng Studio’s game?

So, after the initial confusion, players had started to actively fend for themselves and began to explore ways to survive in this shattered world.

Unfortunately, most players were stuck in the exploration phase. Some hadn’t even left Newbie Village, let alone progressed further.

After a sweep, Liuzi didn’t find the information he wanted but only spotted some trivial bits and pieces.

Regretfully sighing, he felt that Fang Cheng might have played a bit too big this time.

If it were any other game studio doing this, they would have been condemned to the point of being shut-ins, running away, or getting PTSD whenever they hear the word "game."

But when Fang Cheng Studio did this, it made people think the developer had a profound implication and if they couldn’t see that, it was their own brain’s fault. "I need to get a new brain to apologize to Fang Cheng."

In this world, geniuses were just that indulged.

And to be honest, Liuzi found this style of play quite thrilling.

That feeling, like having just learned "1+1=2," then suddenly being asked to calculate the integral of "1/(X²+1)," has a beautiful intensity of challenging the mighty.

After organizing the intelligence he had gathered, Liuzi returned to the game and spawned inside his small shop.

Now, there wasn’t a single intact ceiling left in his shop. Flowers from nowhere were blooming on his ceiling, with loads of sparks shaking off them and immediately turning into flames upon contact with anything.

The fire-breathing flowers were just one of the common disasters here. Elsewhere, gigantic giants started walking, and disorderly NPCs began their frenzied looting; the world had plunged into extreme chaos and disorder. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Some places had some people resisting and trying to survive, but their strength was just too insignificant.

After watching the nearby flowers for a while, Liuzi found that although the blossoms were perilous, they indeed looked beautiful.

After appreciating the flowers for a moment, Liuzi stepped out of his shop and headed towards Xiemen Waidao’s shop.

Lava was everywhere around here; the former town had completely melted. The remaining NPCs were either insane or hiding in a small area, waiting for the apocalypse to arrive.

Even though they were hiding, they still maintained a certain distance from Xiemen Waidao’s shack and showed hostile expressions when they saw Liuzi.

Seeing this, Liuzi sighed and then entered Xiemen Waidao’s house.

Here, he found Xiemen Waidao had hung an abnormal NPC and was constantly checking various data on the side.

When Xiemen Waidao entered the game, he mainly sold hearing aids.

Who would have thought that someone dealing with hearing aids could continuously break human moral boundaries, making their products crazily evolve into something resembling mind control?

But although inhumane, this thing had become the last experiment base under these circumstances.

Wires connected to NPCs, and massive data flowed on Xiemen Waidao’s computer.

Looking at the data that seemed like an alien script, Liuzi couldn’t help but ask, "All this effort, any results?"

"Absolutely none," Xiemen Waidao immediately said. "But I’ve found that the brainwaves of sick NPCs differ from the normal ones, so I think we can delve more in this direction. How about you? Did you get any useful intel?"

"None."

Xiemen Waidao squinted at Liuzi and then sighed, "Mr. Liu Liuzi, why don’t you try cross-dressing?"

"Why?"

"At least then you’d have some use. By the way, what was it that you used to run?"

Liuzi glared at Xiemen Waidao and said, "Education."

"The kind I know? Sleazy teachers with bad-girl students, gym teachers with gymnasts, health teachers with students?"

"... Tone it down, this buddy from Sakura Country. It’s perfectly normal education, nothing else. Please keep it normal."

Xiemen Waidao thought for a moment, then pointed at the still-raging NPC and asked, "Do you think this thing can be educated?"

"Are you mocking me?"

"Just give it a try, it’s not like you’re going to get pregnant. My brainwashing plus your education, I feel like our combo has potential."

Although Xiemen Waidao’s suggestion didn’t seem reliable, Liuzi felt he had no other choice.