In order to ascend, I had no choice but to play games

The passion that had been held in for a year was finally released in the game. The players began to play the game without sleep and food, and frantically explored various techniques. Each one of them became sallow and thin, and they looked like ghosts when they looked at each other.

They began to study different professions and look for different routines, and then found that there were almost no routines in this game, and players just had to play.

The excellent numerical values ​​and diverse gameplay allow players to improve almost every day, and the game's terrifying upper limit allows players to seemingly improve without limit and obtain different powers through different channels.

Although the final mission of the game is to find the place of origin, that place is just like the princess in Zelda. Who cares about her?

We are going to play games now!

Different from the ecstasy of players, the most intuitive feeling for relevant game manufacturers after seeing "Nebula" is despair.

In particular, one game producer simply submitted his resignation letter after playing for dozens of hours and realizing that he still had a lot of content to explore.

In the letter, he stated that his ideal game has appeared, everything he wants to express is already in this game, and he has nothing left to say.

Whether it is picture quality, gameplay or size, "Nebula" is unique this year. It seems to exist to showcase the upper limits of current gaming, completely pushing the game to an incredible level.

In the dedicated forum for gamers, the discussion of "Nebula" remains a hot topic. People post here every day and discuss what they have discovered in "Nebula".

It is very difficult to learn and imitate "Nebula". After all, the size of this game determines that it is not an ordinary 3A game. Top-notch graphics combined with top-notch gameplay will result in a killer result.

And even if you want to learn, it won't be long before you find that you are completely immersed in the game and have spent more than ten hours without even realizing it.

I didn't learn anything I originally wanted to learn, but I learned a lot of various little tricks that could destroy the world.

After being immersed, they will fall into a state of self-denial. After all, the quality of "Nebula" is like the existence of another dimension, making them feel that they cannot catch up in their lifetime.

In this intertwined process of ecstasy and despair, the cosmic adventure belonging to the players is slowly beginning.

"Wu Wei, where are you?"

"I still want to ask you, where are you now?"

In the huge airport, Wu Wei looked around blankly, not knowing where the obvious landmark that Hakurei Yinmeng mentioned was.

Due to the uncertainty of space, the status of a stable airport is very important. It will become an important base for players to perform frog leaps, and will gradually develop into the headquarters of merchants.

And those players who choose the practitioner route also like the airport very much. They will open a cave nearby and continue to absorb the power of the nearby space for their own practice.

Wu Wei chose the practitioner route, and then chose interstellar farmer as his main occupation.

This profession has no special features, except that you can farm.

They can plant on the ground, in the sky, in the water, or even in the void.

After Wu Wei saw a player succeed in farming through the fusion reaction inside a star, he fell hopelessly in love with this profession, and then began his own crazy farming journey.

Moreover, the plants grown can also be self-digested and made into food, thus achieving perfect self-production and self-marketing.

I communicated with Boli Yinmeng again and found that the other party was still emphasizing that "it is a very obvious landmark. Did you forget to bring your eyes?"

Feeling that it was really difficult to communicate with the other party, Wu Wei could only give up his plan to inquire about the other party's location and prepare to visit the airport.

This airport was conquered by players not long ago. It was once occupied by a group of bugs. Their essence is a kind of nanomachines. As long as there is a little sunlight and inorganic matter, they can replicate themselves. If there is nuclear energy or other energy sources, they will The replication is faster, and the insect soldiers of a planet can be replicated almost as quickly as a standard Earth.

In order to seize this stronghold, players fought one after another. Hundreds of thousands of players united and bombarded the place frantically for ten days before finally clearing away all the bugs.

At that time, the planet where the airport was located was broken into two halves. In order to sew the planet together, it took them three more days to restore the airport planet to normal.

But after recovery, rebuilding is much simpler.

A large number of drones were activated, and the planet's ground was replanned. Each area was specified in detail, and began to be rented to the outside world, attracting planetary merchants, and then starting trade with nearby friendly civilizations.

However, players have different tastes, so after carving up the territory here, they will set up different landmarks according to their own tastes. This is why Wu Wei cannot find Hakurei Silver Dream.

After all, there are so many landmarks here.

Sitting on the side of the road, Wu Wei took out some soil from his storage bag, put a seed in it, activated his magic power, and saw the plant break out of the soil and turn into a red fruit.

The strange fragrance spread, and passers-by couldn't help but stop and smell it, and then watched with envy as Wu Wei ate the fruit.

After eating, Wu Wei began to think about where he could go if he couldn't find Hakurei Yinmeng.

There are so many places to go here, it seems like there is something to do no matter where you are.

He can spend some money to attend lectures. Some of the new Tianzuns invited by the players seem to like giving lectures to the players. Although they do not understand what they are saying, the mechanism of the game is that the players can gain cultivation by standing there and listening for a while. Reward, and then improve some of your own strength.

Or go work for others. Interstellar farmers are a profession that is in short supply everywhere. The major guilds are eager for talents and look forward to their help improving the planet's environment and making their territories more livable.

You can also do nothing, just sit here and watch the bustling crowd, and just spend an ordinary night.

Looking at the busy street in front of him, Wu Wei discovered that there are so many ways to play a game.

He doesn't have to compete with others for strength, nor does he have to be forced to socialize for something. The entire game is an enhanced version of reality, but there are not as many troublesome things as in reality.

There was a feeling of freedom here. This freedom made him feel that he seemed to be just a shell in reality, but he here was the real him.

Looking calmly at the rising and falling merchant ships on the horizon, Wu Wei smiled softly.

It would be nice if there was a roadside stall.

He can make himself some snacks, and then invite his friends over to sing and spend a simple and leisurely evening.

Thinking of this, he simply stood up, took out his savings, and started making preparations.

Unlike the leisurely Wu Wei, the heretic is very busy now.

Looking at the interstellar map in front of him, he stared at it for a long time, and then said: "The urbanization here is still a little too high."

Mu Kui 1234, who was chewing his merits on the side, was excited, and then shouted: "Let me tell you first, don't play "Nebula" the same way you played "Stars", gather the poor people in one place and then use Neutron killing is not the way to end poverty."

The heretic clapped his hands fiercely, then pointed at Mu Kui 1234 and said: "What a great idea, why didn't I think of it before?"

"You didn't expect it! I thought you would do this right away!"

"What do you think I am?" the heretic said dissatisfied, "I am also the administrator of the moral mutual aid group. I am very moral."

"Your moral bottom line is so flexible, who knows what you want to do!"

Seeing the incompetent and furious Mu Kui 1234, the heretic originally wanted to discuss what morality was with him, but he gave it up after thinking about it.

The other party had been hiding from me for so many days inexplicably, and finally appeared, so stop talking nonsense.

Realizing that the heretic was staring at him, Mu Kui 1234 put aside the fried merits in his pocket, and then said: "What are you doing, just eat some of your merits, you have more anyway."

"You also know that I have many merits."

"...Stop talking nonsense, you can do it or not."

"Fuck, fuck, who told me to like you? It doesn't matter how much you eat."

"Ah, thank you. Wait, did you just say something?"

"There's something wrong with your ears."

The heretic's determined look made Mu Kui 1234's eyes widen.

She stared hard at the evil outsider, her penetrating gaze seemed to break him into pieces and dig out his inner thoughts one by one.

However, the evil heretics at this time were as determined as the Great Wall, making Mu Kui 1234's exploration in vain.

The other party's firmness made Mu Kui 1234 wonder if she was really hearing something, or if she liked this bastard so much that she was thinking about it.

Seeing Mu Kui 1234 really starting to doubt his ears, the evil outsider breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a little too early for me to confess this kind of thing.

Wait until you are mentally prepared before talking.

It is estimated that in another ten years, it should be almost the same.

After shaking him off, he cursed inwardly: "Here's a heretic, a heretic, you don't even play games seriously, what else can you do!"

Patting his face again and forcibly injecting spirit into himself, the heretic began to think about his next plan.

In Nebula, he is a planetary governor with a planet of his own.

Although it sounds amazing, in order to balance the difficulty of the game, the initial planet is not a good place, but is full of various dangers.

His planet is full of all kinds of dangerous natives. These natives seem to be still in primitive society. Their technological level is ridiculously low. Being able to make fire is considered a high-level talent.

It's a pity that even so, heretics failed to conquer this place.

Although their technological level is extremely low, they have inexplicably mastered the skill of rubbing atomic bombs with their hands. A child can take out a little boy from his crotch and smash it at others.

Although the development team of "Nebula" said that every civilization here is unique, it is really rare to see such a civilization that uses atomic bombs as children's toys.

If he hadn't recruited a group of heroes from "Guests Invite", he felt that he wouldn't even be able to save the initial settlement.

But even so, his hero Merlin died violently more than ten times a day, which made the outsiders sympathize with him in a rare way.

Looking outside, the expression of the heretic gradually became serious.

Hundreds of local natives were standing outside his base. They surrounded the place and constantly provoked the heretics inside.

His base is a safe zone, and the natives who look like Martian octopuses cannot enter here, but they have many ways to disgust the heretics.

Surrounding the safe area, they kept spraying the ink in their bodies. The black and smelly juice came like a torrential rain, making the outsiders feel disgusted for the first time.

Although I don’t know their intention of doing this, the outsiders feel that this is definitely some kind of pollution.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Merlin, covered in black liquid, walked in from the outside and sat directly on the chair, unwilling to move.

The black liquid continued to fall. Merlin, who was sitting on the chair, was completely despairing. He stared blankly at the ceiling as if he had lost his soul. After a long time, he said, "I feel like I am a toilet user."

"Don't feel it. In my heart, you are the one." The heretic said with certainty.

"You can shut up if you don't know how to comfort people. Don't force me to put water in your mouth."

After letting the drone clean up the ink on his body, Merlin sighed, stared at the evil gate with deep eyes and said, "If it weren't for the fact that I wanted to restore peace to the world, I would never have come to help you."

"Since you're saving the world, what's the problem with digging shit?"

"...I'll kill you sooner or later!"

"Before you kill me, can you tell me what information you got this time?"

"No, not at all."

Merlin sighed, there was nothing he could do.

When the heretics invited the heroes to temporarily leave their original world and explore here, he was the first to respond.

In order to get this qualification, he fought with other heroes, and finally got this spot and came here.

I thought this was an epic story about saving the world, but I didn't expect that I would end up fighting an octopus.

The key is that I haven’t fought before!

Who would have thought that all of these octopuses are nuclear bomb experts. They will release nuclear bombs when something happens, they will release nuclear bombs when they are scared, and they will even release nuclear bombs when they encounter happy things.

Because of these reasons, he had almost no useful information. Even if he died at high intensity more than a dozen times a day and then resurrected, he would gain nothing.

After the drone cleaned himself up, Merlin said to the evil outsiders: "I can't bear it anymore. I came with you to save the world, not to play wrestling with octopuses. I suggest you retreat, this planet is really no."

"Wait a minute, I'll think of a way, let's try again."

"What else can I do! If this continues, others will think that I am here to sell my ass to the octopus!"

"Yeah...yes."

Looking at the heretic who had a flash of inspiration, Merlin sneered: "Don't tell me that you really want to sell your butt to an octopus."

"No, I mean, since we can't beat them, why don't we join them?"

"...You want to turn into an octopus?"

"It's not that exaggerated. I just want to try to communicate with them and see if I can get any information. Okay, I know you're tired. I'll go discuss it with them and wait until I get back."

The evil heretics went there for a whole day.

When he came back, everyone in the base looked at the heretic who came back, and they all had their mouths opened.

He literally turned into an octopus.