Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 100 Who Am I (45)

On the first day at Wanfa Sect, I ate chili peppers.

On the second day of arriving at Wanfa Sect, I ate chili peppers.

On the third day of coming to Wanfa Sect, I ate chili peppers.

It’s the fourth day since I came to Wanfa Sect. Today I won’t eat chili peppers, but I will drink chili peppers.

On the fifth day of coming to Wanfa Sect, I started drinking chili peppers through my nose.

Kong Jue didn’t know what trouble Zhang Ting had caused at first, and always wondered if the disciples of Wanfa Sect were too inhumane.

Finally, after feeling that he couldn't go on like this any longer, he found Liu Xiaoqiang and asked in a low voice: "What did we do to make them hate me so much?"

"It's you." Liu Xiaoqiang said in a low voice.

"If you don't tell me, I'm 80% sure it will become ours."

Liu Xiaoqiang had no choice but to tell the whole story in a low voice.

After learning that the disciples of Wanfa Sect actually mocked Zhang Ting for cheating and then publicly mocked him after cheating, he felt that the disciples of Wanfa Sect were really too extreme.

That's it?

He returned to his dormitory with a frown. He felt that Liu Xiaoqiang was probably not telling the truth. His own experience showed that Zhang Ting had definitely gone even further.

Lying on Zhang Ting's bed, he began to think about the real reason. Finally, he decided to go and see what game the disciples here were playing so happily every day.

Before coming here, he had also heard some news about the game.

This time, the Holy King brought back the old demon Qingjun.

After the other party came back, he recruited talents from various sects of the Demon Sect, saying that he wanted to make a game. It was really ridiculous.

What's the point of using something you've never heard of and has no connection to?
Can making a game lead to the destruction of the righteous path and the return of the evil sect to its homeland?
Don't be too funny.

This old devil must have been hiding underground for too long, and his brain has rotted away, otherwise why would he say such ridiculous things?

After mocking Qing Jun in his heart, Kong Jue took out the games that Zhang Ting had hidden, and then started looking at them one by one.

"Sword Master"... boring, but the later revised version is quite interesting. I will let my disciples try it when I go back to see if it can improve learning efficiency.

"Survivors of the Righteous Path"...disgusting. Anything based on the theme of the Righteous Path back then is disgusting.

"The Chronicle of Equipment Refining"... There are many swear words here. You can learn more when you have time.

"The Corridor 2"... I'm a little afraid to go in, forget it.

"Swordsman Duel"...

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Kong Jue originally entered the game with a critical attitude, but when he came to his senses, it was already the next day.

Because he didn't eat the specified number of peppers, he was fined twice, but he still ate all the peppers with a straight face.

After swallowing these things whole, he ran back to the dormitory amid the astonished gazes of others, then picked up the bamboo slips and continued to play with them.

It was not until he had played for thirty hours that he came to his senses. He looked at the bamboo slips and muttered to himself, "This is a game."

There is a game for everyone.

This game may or may not have happened.

Maybe it has come out, but it is drowned in the vast sea of ​​games and cannot be fished out for the time being.

And Kong Jue was undoubtedly lucky.

Just today, he found out that he could play the game for the rest of his life. Stunning art, varied tactics, infinite possibilities for research on details, and multiplayer cooperation made the game even more interesting.

The players in the game are harmonious and polite. When they speak, they imitate the heroes they play, which makes the atmosphere of the game very good.

Because he used a new name, no one knew he was "Zhang Ting".

After knowing that he was a new player, all the opponents in the game stopped and nine of them taught him step by step how to equip, how to play in the wild, how to take the minion line, and the positioning of different heroes.

With the mind of an Immortal Master of the Origin Sect, he grew at an extremely fast pace, understanding the various mechanics of the game and completely immersed in it.

His ladder points continued to increase, from 1,000 points at the beginning, to 2,000 points, to 3,000 points...

As his game time accumulates, his proficiency increases.

Among them, his favorite hero is the machine worker.

He memorized the mechanic's biography word for word, the mechanic's image would appear in his dreams every night, he could recite all of the mechanic's voice, and every time he thought of his experience and the last word "I'm sorry", he would cry.

He worships machine-work.

The other party's experience was so tragic, but his character was so noble that even this magic master developed a feeling of admiration for him.

As he continued to climb the ladder, his understanding of the game improved, and he began to share his experiences in the dedicated chat channel.

At first, he was a little immature.

However, as his understanding continued to improve, his sharing became more and more valuable. Many people began to agree with his understanding and started to respectfully call him "Master of Instruments."

Although they are both immortal masters, in Kong Jue's opinion, this title is more meaningful than his title of Immortal Master of the Demon Sect.

And if he hadn't occasionally seen his own shadow, he would have almost thought he was Zhang Ting.

However, as more people shared, those who were willing to share also discovered a problem.

Chat channels are good, but it's too troublesome to find some content.

If some good ideas and routines are not written down at the time, it will be almost impossible to find them when you want to look at them again later.

The large amount of speeches drowned these contents in the sea of ​​information, making it impossible for them to find what they want.

After losing something that was very important to him, Kong Jue felt that he couldn't go on like this.

As an immortal master, he skillfully opened the bamboo slips and carefully checked how the chat was implemented. Then he thought of another bamboo slip, the content in "Swordsmanship Master".

In that bamboo slip, there were messages from Zhang Ting and others. There were thousands of messages, but they were all preserved on the bamboo slip.

So, can we set aside a bamboo slip specifically and use it to save the content of our chat?

Wouldn’t it be more convenient if a search function was added so that we could search for previous content?

However, Kong Jue knew nothing about this aspect. Although he had the foundation of a fairy master, the fairy master was not a jack of all trades and could not know everything.

The best option is to cooperate with the disciples of Wanfa Sect here, study together, and try to develop this comprehensive technique as soon as possible.

The sooner it is completed, the sooner the content discussed by the players can be preserved, and this wonderful game can be better studied and known by more people.

Thinking of this, he expressed his idea in the chat channel, and it immediately received positive reviews.

Many disciples immediately expressed their desire to join the project. They could meet in the cafeteria while eating and discuss the project together and assign relevant tasks.

Seeing so many volunteers, Kong Jue breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

But when he was about to keep the appointment, he was stunned when he looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

The self in the bronze mirror was familiar yet strange. He had been looking at himself like this these days and almost forgot his original identity.

Standing blankly in front of the bronze mirror, he couldn't help but ask himself a question:
who am I?
(End of this chapter)