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

Chapter 3 That Strange Desire to Win

After reading Zhang Ting's message, Lin Yuan nodded continuously, feeling that he had seen the earliest gaming forum.

No matter where you are or what era you are in, a friend to play games with is a luxury.

The forum can serve as a window for players to communicate, allowing them to get to know each other and enhance the cohesion of the game.

The disciples of Wanfa Sect may not know what they are doing now, but in Lin Yuan’s opinion, this is the earliest BBS, the earliest Shuimu Tsinghua.

Based on this, more disciples of Wanfa Sect will gather here to form a new social network.

Nodding with satisfaction, Lin Yuan found that this step of his was more stable than he had imagined.

It seems that it is really possible to build your own gaming empire.

Games are indeed a killer.

No matter how simple the game is, it will be a dimensionality reduction attack on the shortcomings of this game, which is enough to make these disciples addicted.

Although it seems simple, the content of this bamboo slip actually uses all his life's learning.

A simple and easy-to-understand name is the key, and in the Wanfa Sect, swordsmanship is the traffic password, which can easily attract the attention of innocent young disciples.

The simple gameplay is easy to get started, so that disciples who have just entered the bamboo slips can quickly learn how to operate.

The terrifying skeletons relieve the disciples of the psychological burden of destroying each other, and the gradual increase in difficulty also gives the disciples the motivation to continue challenging themselves.

The points gained from the game can allow them to go further and also allow them to grow with each game, further enhancing their sense of achievement.

Excellent numbers are the guarantee of success, ensuring that the gold coins that players can obtain in each game are within the range, so that they can better enter the flow experience.

In addition, the time for each game will be controlled within ten minutes. Although it does not seem to take a long time, every fragment of time will be utilized, allowing the disciples to want to play a game when they are free.

These are the experiences he gained from his many years of working in the gaming industry. How could a mere disciple from the Immortal Realm possibly resist him?
In addition, Lin Yuan also had an unexpected gain.

In addition to the basic skills of the Wanfa Sect, he also practiced the magic sect's "Eternal Life Sutra".

This technique has infinite benefits. It is very effective in improving magic power or one's own energy. It is one of the best techniques of the Demon Sect.

Apart from anything else, this devil treated me pretty well, so it was worth it for me to be gentle when taking revenge.

Almost all of the magic sect's skills feed on other people's emotions. Once someone has strong emotional fluctuations because of themselves, it can provide nourishment for their own practice and allow their skills to be further improved.

At this time, the "Eternal Life Sutra", which had not changed for a long time, was running slowly, which made Lin Yuan feel quite useful.

I made "Sword Master" myself, and the first player was very excited about my game. This is my greatest reward.

And once the game becomes popular, more people will surely be inspired by it and continue to grow.

"I didn't expect that playing games could be useful in this way. It's such a pleasant surprise."

He wasn't too interested in practicing, but if practicing meant more advanced game-making technology, that would be a different matter.

In the past, the development of games was closely linked to science and technology, and every advancement in technology could be reflected in games.

But here, the development of the game is tied to the realm, and a higher realm means higher game productivity.

Nodding with satisfaction, Lin Yuan felt that it was great that he joined the Demon Sect in the first place.

Afterwards, he left a line of words under the bamboo slip: [It’s okay, just like it. I got this thing by chance. If anyone likes it, please feel free to copy it. ]

Afterwards, he left the Sutra Repository and continued his studies.

Others entertain me while I study, and I win as many as I can.

The next day.

Dragging his tired body, Zhang Ting left the dormitory and went to the morning reading room.

He stayed awake all night last night, his heart full of regret.

Zhang Ting, oh Zhang Ting, how could you be so depraved!
How did you spend the whole night playing just a game called "Sword Master"!
I originally thought that I would just play one round and then be done with it, but after playing I found that I could quickly skip levels, and there were elite challenges afterwards. New weapons could also be refined and strengthened, and after strengthening, I could even perform charged attacks.

One wave after another, one game after another, it makes people have a lot of fun.

When I came to my senses, it was already daybreak.

Listening to the bell for morning reading, Zhang Ting looked confused.

When he followed others to morning reading, he still looked confused.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't sleep for one night. After all, he is a cultivator and has magic power in his body. Even a disciple in the Qi Refining stage can stay awake for a long time.

But he actually wasted an entire night on useless things, resulting in no progress at all.

How is this going?

What exactly is going on!

I just fought a few sword masters, why did the sun rise?
Is this a conspiracy of the Demon Sect?
He tried hard to review the situation, trying to figure out when he fell into the Demon Sect's trap, but after reviewing it, he found that there was nothing wrong with him.

He just played for one night.

Humiliation, regret, annoyance...all kinds of emotions flowed in his heart, causing Lin Yuan, who was watching him not far away, to nod his head frequently.
Good job. Keep it up.

Keep providing me with emotional value.

I don’t know if it was to make up for the lack of study in the evening, but Zhang Ting studied like crazy today, which made the teacher in charge of the class very confused.

During the evening rest time, Zhang Ting immediately went to the Sutra Library and found that the bamboo slips were still there.

It's just that the location is different.

Not only that, there is a lot more content on it. It seems that many disciples have seen this bamboo slip today and copied it like himself.

After seeing what Lin Yuan left, he breathed a sigh of relief.

And there are other people's attached content at the back: [Thanks, brother, I also copied a copy. ]

[Me too.]

[The same is true for me. 】

[A good man has a peaceful life. 】

[Such excitement really makes people feel excited. 】

[I am so ashamed, I am so ashamed to enjoy such a good thing for free. 】

[I have never seen this before, but I don't know why it makes me so fascinated. It is difficult for me to explain my feelings at this moment. I only know that my heart has been taken away by the sword master, and I may never have another hobby in this life. ]

[It's just that I spend unexpectedly long time on it, so I have to control myself. ]

……

Looking at the messages one by one, Zhang Ting felt that she had found her organization, and the guilt she had felt during the day also dissipated a lot.

It turns out that it’s not that my willpower is too weak, but that "Sword Master" is too interesting.

And seeing so many people doing the same thing as himself, he felt less guilty, but he still decided to play less at night, or even only once every few days.

But as he watched, he felt something was wrong.

[I am sorry to say that although I only played one game, my score was 1134. Is it high or low? ]

[It's a little less. I feel that those who haven't reached 2000 points are not qualified to speak here. ]

[It is said that 3,000 points can unlock the character Gatling Tianzun, who has extremely strong attributes and a very fast attack speed. I just don't know which Tianzun he is and why he has such a strange name. ]

[There will be surprises for those who score 4,000 points. It's a pity for those who can't play. 】

Looking at the messages one by one, Zhang Ting's smile gradually disappeared.

He only scored 927 points.

Judging from the messages, he was the first person to play with bamboo slips, but his score is still below 1,000 points, which is really a great shame.

The disciples of Wanfa Sect would not lie, and the high-scoring disciples described the following content in great detail, which shows that they were not lying.

So, they really played to the later content.

How can I tolerate this!

Zhang Ting, who originally just wanted to read the comments to see if he needed to delete the bamboo slips, became completely furious.

He immediately returned to his dormitory, took out the bamboo slips under his pillow, and began to play with them diligently.

It was not until the morning class was about to start that he excitedly ran out of the dormitory and left his new message on the bamboo slips.

[I accidentally got 6700 points. How is this score? 】

In the evening, when he came here proudly, he found that the messages under the bamboo slips had exploded.

Hundreds of comments appeared under his new message, and every one of them was extremely offensive.

【Show off your uncle! 】

[What happened to 6700! Believe it or not, I will break it tonight! ]

[Show-off dogs will not die well! ]

【Kill you! 】

Looking at these people's speeches, Zhang Ting showed a smug smile.

Humph.

The cry of the weak.

At this moment, the nature of the message changed.

(End of this chapter)