The pain of the sword blade cutting my skin was real, the smell of blood spattering on the bluestone was real, and even the dirty words the rough guy opposite with the black iron knife used to curse me had the earthy smell of a northwest accent.
I huddled in the alley and pulled off a piece of rag to tie the wound. The holographic panel flickered on and off in front of my eyes.
[Side mission: Recover the robbed tea money for the old tea stall grandma, and reward the skill card "Photographic Memory"]
I touched the half piece of jade pendant I had stolen in my arms - the dark patterns on the rough man's waist badge. I had memorized all of them just at a glance.
The system says this is a 99% realistic game?
Okay, let them see how Yeluzi testers turned the copy into their own God List.
When I sneaked into the cottage holding my waistband, and when the rough guy put his knife on my neck, I stared at the torch on the wall behind him - three long and two short oscillating frequency, which corresponded exactly to what grandma said, "Open the door at midnight."
"Brother, your wine is really strong." I smiled and took a sip, and while he was squinting, I flicked the drug into the wine jar.
The red light on the panel flashed, and the prompt of [Hidden Mission Trigger: Disintegrate Black Wind Village] made my eardrums ache.
Fuck Pro Gamer Certification, screw Ravens.
I, Chen Yu, will definitely win this game.
