To ascend, I had no choice but to create games-Chapter 610 - 350 Another Ending (Part 1)_1
Chapter 610 -350 Another Ending (Part 1)_1
Chapter 610 -350 Another Ending (Part 1)_1
Seeing other players’ questions, Qian Xiaohao became furious.
He was just an ignorant rich third-generation who had just turned eighteen; he had never encountered such a situation before.
He even had a nightmare last night, where the lady and the college girl came to him one by one, forcibly stuffing bowls of beef into his mouth.
Even when he was stuffed like a piggy bank, his belly round and taut, they did not stop, their faces still wearing a chilling smile.
Faced with such mental pressure, these people actually said he was playing a pirated version?
Am I someone who can’t afford the genuine game?
Angry, he displayed his game account and angrily explained, “Open your eyes wide and look, do I look like someone who can’t afford the genuine game? The games gathering dust in my own game warehouse are more than any of you have ever bought.”
He wanted to prove himself, but it only made others even more puzzled.
A passerby keyboard shrimp commented, “Do you have a collecting obsession? Why buy so many games and not play them?”
“And this game gives you an achievement after you beat the first minion, so why do you have over ten hours of playtime but not even that achievement?”
Wow Farmer said, “Your win rate in ‘Quiet Cultivation’ is only 3%, and that’s in a machine-operated field? Brother, forgive my bluntness, but I recently had a car accident and broke my right hand, and even my win rate is higher than yours.”
After reviewing Qian Xiaohao’s gameplay, the other players reached a conclusion:
Qian Xiaohao, your gaming skills are pretty awful.
Stamped with this label, Qian Xiaohao felt so angry he was nearly losing his mind.
“I suck? My gaming experience in ‘Wonderful Life’ is extremely good, okay? The broadcaster profession is so difficult, and I managed to survive for fifteen days; how can you say I suck?”
A passerby keyboard shrimp said, “Um… the broadcaster is universally recognized as the easiest profession. You can get free food from the starting lady, and she’s especially nice, helping you clean and giving you clothes from her deceased husband. You can easily break a hundred charm points right from the start.”
Wow Farmer added, “Yeah, the girl downstairs who is a Chinese literature major writes very well and can easily make your copy popular.”
The keyboard shrimp continued, “The only difficult part might be the harem ending, but even that isn’t particularly troublesome. It’s just average difficulty among all the professional storylines.”
After reading their descriptions, Qian Xiaohao asked in surprise, “How do you know all this?”
“It’s in the newbie guide, didn’t you say you weren’t playing a pirated copy? But recently, the pirated versions are really impressive; they produce games that look great, and the player feels like they’re playing a decent game.”
The netizens’ interest came quickly and left quickly; upon discovering that talking about pirated games was more interesting, they forgot about Qian Xiaohao’s issue and began discussing recent wild pirated games.
Realizing he was no longer the center of attention, Qian Xiaohao felt like his lungs were about to burst from anger.
Angrily closing the forum, he began to regret not recording a video and capturing the incriminating evidence of Fang Cheng Studio.
But the thought of playing the game again frightened him.
The mere thought of facing those terrifying NPCs made his calves tremble and he dared not continue.
Yet he knew if he didn’t resolve this matter, there would always be a hurdle he couldn’t overcome in his heart, and over time, it would become a psychological block.
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So, after much thought, he finally had an idea.
Summon the maid!
Finding the maid cleaning the living room, he said directly to her, “Do me a favor.”
The maid set down her vacuum cleaner and asked with a look of expectation, “What cosplay are you planning this time? It’ll cost extra.”
“Why are you so fixated on money?”
The maid covered her mouth and playfully glanced at Qian Xiaohao, “I’m saving up so that when the man I like goes bankrupt, I’ll have enough money to take care of him.”
“Your taste is truly scary. But it’s something else this time. I know you’re good at gaming, so help me out.”
“You have to pay.”
“Five hundred per game.”
“But I have other work…”
“I’ll hire someone to help you, come over!”
“Deal.”
Pinching her light and floating skirt, the maid sat in front of the computer in Qian Xiaohao’s bedroom. After warming up her fingers, she asked effortlessly, “What do you need me to play this time? ‘Quiet Cultivation’? I can get you to the Heavenly Lord level.”
“Not that one, it’s ‘Wonderful Life.'”
“The refugee route in it? That is quite tough, but there are strategies too, like ‘Towards Death and Life’ and then…”
“No, it’s the broadcaster.”
The maid looked at Qian Xiaohao helplessly, “You must be joking with me. Such an easy job, you just roll your face on the keyboard, right? Watch, I’ll show you how to play with a face roll.”
With that, she started the game, selected the broadcaster, and rolled her face over the keyboard in circles, and within half an hour, she turned her character into a super broadcaster with a million followers.
Pointing at the achievement on the screen, the maid disdainfully said, “See? This job is so brainless, you can clear it without trying. There, the game is complete; kindly give me the money, I’m off to slack and skive.”
