[The fourth instance is complete]
A new player entered the game, acting crazy and charging around recklessly.
He picked fights with major guilds, provoked veteran players, and flirted with NPCs...
At first, everyone thought he couldn't cause much trouble. Then he exposed the major guilds for exploiting loopholes in the game, and the System stepped in to punish them. The game was thrown into chaos in no time.
He Gu became the top name on the wanted list as a result.
Every player who coveted his head knew he had one weakness: his beloved. But they couldn't use that weakness against him,
because his beloved was a little boss forever trapped in the newbie instance.
There was also someone else by his side, willingly acting as a substitute while tirelessly trying to steal him away.
People said that person was his dog.
As a massively multiplayer online role-playing game,
its operations planners did nothing but coast along, neglecting their duties and sleeping through the annual development meeting.
Its in-game resources were monopolized by the major guilds, and tyranny was everywhere. Small-time players were drained of every last drop of blood as soon as they entered the game.
At this rate, the game was practically doomed to shut down.
Even a horror game with infinite instances had to pursue growth.
So the System plucked a new player from the three thousand worlds: someone with tremendous combat ability (able to protect himself), a defiant nature (unwilling to bow to the major guilds), and a miserable life (the game could win his undying loyalty with a pittance).
It secretly gave him extra support, hoping he would soon stir up this stagnant pond and rise to become the new planner, bringing fresh development to the game.
His only flaw was that he wasn't quite right in the head. But that was fine, as long as he was useful.
The System soon got its wish. It watched him conquer instance after instance, watched him bring down guild after guild, and watched him... fall in love with the planner?
Oh no!
To keep its beloved promising talent from being stolen away by an incompetent planner, the System kept a close watch. It even created a character in the game who resembled the incompetent planner, hoping to play out a substitute romance.
But its promising talent insisted on hanging himself from a single tree!
P.S. The gong isn't split into pieces, and he isn't a god. He's just a miserable wage slave working for the game. Later, he'll go through the instances with the shou.
Happy ending! Happy ending! Happy ending!
Also titled: How Do I Save You, My Beloved?
Theme: Cherish the good life
It's been so long, hasn't the statute of limitations of "Great Compassion in Replacement of Suffering" passed? Shouldn't it continue until the end of the instance? I feel sorry for the "Clay Figure" 😭
The fancy "clay figurine" [makes me healthy]
Connecting it with the situation in the previous dungeon of "Great Compassion Replaces Suffering", is the "Clay Figure" the clone of Yan Si? [Question mark]
I feel good looking at it in the middle of the night ()
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