In the fifth year since "Nine Heavens Secret Realm" was shut down, the entire project team was disbanded, leaving me as the main planner, guarding the server and working overtime.
The night when 300,000 veteran players returned to the game, the server was smoking. I reached out and pulled out the power - and when I opened my eyes again, I was already in the game.
He was lying in the woodshed with wounds all over his body, and a full-blooded killer stood outside the door.
Coincidentally, I designed this killer, and the flaws were written in his behavior tree. Under the bricks of the woodshed, there is still a rusty knife that I buried in my hand.
What's even more coincidental is that this fairy tale world was all written by me back then. We know all the easter eggs, hidden tasks, hidden upgrade points, and shortcuts throughout the map. Others rely on their understanding to cultivate, I rely on strategy; others rely on their hard work to fight monsters, I rely on numerical crushing.
Other time travelers had a tough start, haha. I started with a full server strategy - I got into this class.
Kill monsters to gain experience, upgrade and gain points, speed through the novice village, and save the unlucky NPCs in this world. Isn't it wonderful to fish with a salary?
Until the biggest villain organization I personally designed opened its eyes in the real world. It recognizes me.
After all, the person who understands my design ideas best in the world is the monster I wrote myself.
