The Fourth Disaster: People become gods through high martial arts and gaming

Chapter 4 BUG
"Did I overdo it?"

Fang Zhen looked down at the shovel on the ground. He was confused at first, and then felt regretful.

"My mouth!"

He had already gotten some feel for it after two thousand squats, but he had never expected the NPC to be so smart and not play by the rules. Now he had to accumulate experience all over again.

However, Lin Qi did not go at all. He wondered what Fang Zhen was thinking and his eyes swept directly to the man and woman beside him.

"What are your two names and ages?"

"Ragnarok, 19000 years old this year."

"Wu Shang, 18 years old."

"Well, I like your honesty. Welcome to the Obsidian Martial Arts School. I am your master, Lord Lin Qi. According to the rules, if you want to become a glorious martial arts school disciple, you must prove yourself. Now you can go over there, pick a shovel of your choice, turn right and go to the small warehouse. You have two hours and twenty minutes to dig five meters underground and create a 10-cubic-meter space."

Lin Qi nodded and wrote down the information of the two people in the small notebook.

While Lin Qi was recording, Fang Zhen, who was about to walk out of the room, suddenly stopped and looked at Ragnarok and Wu Shang in astonishment, his mouth wide open, as if he had seen a new world.

"Can we still play like this?" Fang Zhen looked at Lin Qi who was taking notes seriously and felt that his IQ was challenged.

Whether it is Ragnarok or Dancing Dress, the age is obviously nonsense, but the intelligent NPC not only believed it, but even rewarded the two of them, allowing them to choose their favorite small shovel to dig holes, which greatly improves the efficiency of digging holes.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you something." Lin Qi paused as he looked at the three people heading towards the small warehouse and said, "As the first batch of disciples recruited by the Obsidian Martial Arts School, you are also the future inheritors of the restoration of the Obsidian's glory. Therefore, the first person to complete the certification will receive the school's most valuable treasure, the Shocking Spirit Breathing Technique, which will help you achieve greater success on the road of martial arts!"

It's a lie, it acts like everyone knows it!
As Lin Qi finished speaking, the originally quiet corridor became even quieter.

"The museum's treasure? Did we trigger some special event?" Fang Zhen's breathing quickened after hearing this.

The treasure of the museum!

You can tell it's not easy just by hearing it. If you can get it, you will definitely be one step ahead of others when high-level martial artists come.

"Based on my years of gaming experience, we must have triggered a special event." Ragnarok adjusted his nonexistent glasses and analyzed calmly, "But the possibility of us being able to complete it is very low."

"What do you mean by 'the possibility of completion is very low'?" Wu Shang raised an eyebrow and asked, "Aren't there just three of us competing?"

"You don't know this, right? The reason I said it couldn't be completed is because this game is too realistic. I've been observing it since I entered it, from the feeling of my body to the dust on the ground that's clearly visible to the naked eye. I can't find any flaws or bugs. If it weren't for you two, I'd almost suspect I'd traveled through time." Ragnarok explained without reservation, "With our average physical fitness, digging out a ten-cubic-meter space underground in five or six hours, let alone two hours and twenty minutes, would be impossible."

"Doesn't that mean we have no chance of obtaining the Soul-Shocking Breathing Technique?" Wu Shang said with some regret.

"No! We have a chance!" Ragnarok said confidently.

"What chance?" Fang Zhen couldn't help but prick up his ears. Two hours and twenty minutes to dig out a ten-cubic-meter space underground—this kind of thing was obviously unreliable. Unless he could be given twice the time, or his physical fitness had increased dramatically.

But whether it is the first or the second, it is obviously impossible, especially the second. Until now, there is not even a way to improve physical fitness. The only way is to complete the task first. It is simply unsolvable.

"Let's join forces!" Ragnarok glanced at Lin Qi behind him and smiled faintly. "This NPC is very stupid. He only follows the established procedures. He believed me when I said I was 19000 years old without any doubt or questioning. This proves what I said."

"Team up? How?" Fang Zhen asked curiously, "This NPC wants us to dig out ten cubic meters of space each."

After hearing this, Ragnarok shook his index finger and pushed up his nonexistent glasses. "They say we each have to dig out ten cubic meters of space, but how do we determine how many people we can dig? I just said this game is very real. What if the three of us team up and dig in one place?"

"With the three of us working together, we can definitely dig out ten cubic meters in two hours and twenty minutes. As for the Shocking Breathing Technique, that's even simpler. I've already said this game is very real. Whoever obtains it and masters it can teach others. That way, we can all learn the Shocking Breathing Technique."

"Fuck! I've never been defeated by anyone in my life. You're the first one!" Fang Zhen was also greatly shocked after hearing this. It was as if the door to a new world had opened. He didn't expect that a 100% virtual game could be played like this.

"Okay! Let's join forces!" Wu Shang, standing by, nodded, and couldn't help but glance at Ragnarok. "By the way, let's get to know each other. I'm Wu Shang, Vice President of the Tianwei Guild, the martial arts game 'Pilgrimage'. If you're interested in joining the guild, come to Tianwei. I promise to give you at least the treatment of a core member."

"The pilgrim Tianwei Guild?" Fang Zhen was surprised when he heard Wu Shang's self-introduction, and looked at Wu Shang with disbelief.

In this era when virtual games are popular, the martial arts masterpiece "Pilgrimage" is a masterpiece with a global online user base of up to one billion people every day. Any second- or third-rate guild in "Pilgrimage" has a market value of over one billion and a membership of over 50,000 people.

As for those guilds that can be ranked as the first-class ones, their market capitalizations are over hundreds of billions, and the number of guild members exceeds one million, which is not much inferior to some world-class companies. Among them, there are five giant guilds in the pilgrimage, and Tianwei is one of them.

The treatment of Tianwei's core members can be said to be no less than that of the top professional players in the Mecha Continent.

"It's Sister Wu, nice to meet you. If I want to join a guild in the future, I will definitely consider Tianwei first." Ragnarok looked at Wu Shang in surprise, and at the same time had a new evaluation of the game Gaowu Advent in his heart.

The virtual game Pilgrimage is a king-like existence in the virtual game world. Tianwei's vice president does not think about how to run the guild, but comes to the new game Gaowu Descent, and even plans to recruit people in Gaowu Descent. This is enough to show how optimistic Tianwei is about the future of Gaowu Descent.

Just as Fang Zhen, Ragnarok, and Wu Shang were talking to each other, everyone in the live broadcast room was stunned.

"Combination card bug! This is the little leek who wants to kill the NPC together!"

"Brother Gods! Please accept my kneecap."

"Awesome! I was born now and I didn't know how to play the game like this!"

"Quick! Can someone let me in? I want to go and bang that NPC."

While everyone was caught up in crazy worship and discussion, Fang Zhen, Ragnarok and Wu Shang also came to the small warehouse. The three of them took turns shoveling, and their life was full of joy. The more they worked, the more energetic they became.

(End of this chapter)