Is this NPC even playable if it's not nerfed?

Chapter 153 Evil Techniques That Will Affect Reality? Yiyi is Eager to Learn

Japan Island.

Mountain village.

The small village of a few hundred people was completely silent, with only deathly stillness and a stench mixed with the smell of burnt meat.

Collapsed houses, burning wood, sticky, slightly bloody mud, villagers' heads stuck upright on wooden sticks, their eyes filled with death and resentment staring fixedly at the outside world.

As you walk deeper into the village, you'll find countless scenes of such bloodshed.

The heads of innocent villagers were propped up with wooden sticks, and their corpses were torn apart and thrown aside by an unknown force. It was a bloody and terrifying scene.

And deeper into the village.

Two men in black were cruelly tearing out the villagers' internal organs and greedily sucking their blood, practicing their evil arts.

"It feels great. It feels so great."

"The feeling of practicing martial arts is even better than being a pilot."

"If martial arts training existed in reality, why would I even bother watching Sister Nana?"

One of them suddenly shouted.

The other person stopped moving upon hearing their companion's voice.

"Bro, are you out of your mind? Practicing evil arts in a game is one thing, but why are you bringing this up in real life? You're really crazy."

This person realized that something might be wrong with his younger brother.

How could he say something like that?

Has he really gone mad?
We're here to play games, not to get you truly obsessed.

Don't go crazy while playing around.

not worth it.

"Brother, don't you find this evil technique surprisingly enjoyable?"

“Cultivation is simple, requires no talent, and progress is extremely fast. Even those people who level up by doing tasks may not be as fast as us.”

"We only need to kill people and practice our skills by drinking blood; we don't need to go to great lengths to trigger missions."

"Isn't this bad?"

The younger brother in black had bloodshot eyes and was laughing wildly with his mouth wide open; he looked like he had gone completely mad.

The man in black fell silent.

As he looked at the description of his cultivation technique, he seemed to have discovered something terrifying.

This game seems a bit off.

Evil Blood Demon Art: Earth-level martial art, a demonic art that can be cultivated simply by absorbing blood. Note that cultivating this demonic art will affect one's mind, turning one into a complete puppet of power and a demon. Spirit +300.

[Note: When practicing this technique, it is recommended to reduce your sensory perception to below 10%.]

It affects mental health.

The older man in black glanced at his younger brother, his gaze fixed on the words "affecting the mind."

He originally thought this effect only affected the game character, but today he discovered that the influence on the mind is not limited to the game character, but also affects the player behind the game character.

This game can't be played anymore.

something wrong.

The man in black immediately stopped what he was doing.

"Brother, you don't seem to be in good spirits."

"We should log off now. I'll take you to the hospital."

The man in black spoke seriously.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? I'm perfectly fine, why would I go to the hospital? You don't think I've gone mad, do you? I was just joking. Reality is reality, and games are games. How could I not tell the difference?"

"Killing a few people in a game, no need to go to the hospital."

“Brother, we’re killing Japanese people. Why should I feel any psychological pressure killing these beasts?”

"Brother, we are disciples of the Demon Yin Sect. It's a demonic sect. It's reasonable for us demonic disciples to kill hundreds or thousands of people by practicing evil arts, right?"

The younger brother of the man in black rambled on and on.

But no matter how he explained, he kept smiling, which was abnormal, very abnormal.

His brother is really in trouble.

"Brother, tell me honestly, when you were practicing this martial art, did you lower your sensory data?"

The man in black asked very seriously.

As a disciple of the Demon Yin Sect, he also practiced evil arts, but unlike others, he carefully read the system's reminders and adjusted the sensory effects of the evil arts to zero, completely blocking out the pleasure brought by cultivation.

Therefore, evil practices had almost no effect on him.

"Downgrade? Why downgrade?" "Brother, practicing this martial art is so awesome, it's even better than being a pilot, why downgrade it? That would be such a waste."

"That's what the younger brother in black said in a sophistry."

Sigh, I knew it.

It seems I have no choice but to go to the hospital.

The man in black didn't speak. A moment later, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

He logged off.

"Brother, brother, brother."

What are you doing?

"Why did you log off when you were practicing your skills?"

The younger brother of the man in black was unhappy.

She was very unhappy with her brother's decision to log off while playing the game.

But not long after, the door to the real world was knocked on, and people in white coats rushed into the room, forcibly opened the game pod, pulled out the black-clad brother from the game, and sent him to a mental hospital.

There aren't many similar examples.

After all, the Demon Yin Sect has a terrible reputation in the game so far; basically, anyone exposed will die.

Most players would choose to refuse when faced with the Demon Yin Sect.

Except for certain magic-based players.

They don't care if your Demon Yin Sect is beastly or not; they only want pleasure, they only want to do whatever they want, and they are lawless.

Players who have this need can join the Demon Yin Sect and soon be able to access the sect's top-level martial arts.

Level up quickly.

Correspondingly, some changes have also occurred in their mental state.

At first, he was irritable and quick to anger. Later, he became increasingly extreme and even lost control of himself, hurting others. He became worse and worse.

In the real world, mental hospitals only received a few cases and didn't take them seriously.

The man in black posted the incident online, but it didn't attract the attention of the players. Instead, some players ridiculed him for trying to shift the blame to the game.

……

Wangyou County.

South of the city courtyard.

Peach Blossom Fairy, accompanied by Hu San Niang, visited Lu Yuan and happened to run into the Chen family and Ji Menglu, who were there to pay New Year's greetings.

After entering the courtyard, Ji Mengluo's gaze remained fixed on Hu Sanniang, who was standing next to Peach Blossom Fairy.

To be precise, he kept staring at Hu San Niang's bare feet.

"Hey, little kid, aren't my feet beautiful?"

"Keep your eyes on the silver man's feet."

"Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful~"

Ji Mengluo's voice was broken and intermittent, and her face flushed red, as if she was a little embarrassed.

do not know why.

She thought the woman's feet were really beautiful, and for some reason, she had an urge to lick them.

"Hahaha."

Hu San Niang smiled, but Peach Blossom Fairy covered her mouth.

Wow, that sly fox, she can't control her lust again.

Princess Ji Mengluo is really unlucky; how did she end up getting caught in this trap?

"Big sister, don't your feet hurt when you walk without shoes?"

Chen Yiyi, holding a large chicken leg, came closer and looked at Hu Sanniang with curious eyes.

Those big, watery eyes made Hu San Niang too embarrassed to tease her anymore.

"Sister won't feel any pain because sister is a mythical beast with thick skin and flesh. Not to mention pebbles on the ground, even blades won't hurt sister if she steps on them. Not only will she be fine, but her feet won't get dirty either. Isn't that amazing?"

"Wow, that's amazing."

"Sister, can I learn?"

Chen Yiyi looked at Hu Sanniang innocently.

"what?"

……

(End of this chapter)