To ascend, I had no choice but to create games-Chapter 684 - 388 The Big One is Coming_3
Chapter 684: Chapter 388 The Big One is Coming_3
Chapter 684 -388 The Big One is Coming_3
He immediately found Xiemen Waidao at the race car event, doing training. Liuzi saw Xiemen’s own race car spinning round and round the track.
Watching Xiemen Waidao, who hadn’t logged off, Liuzi asked in puzzlement, “What are you doing?”
“Picking out a car,” Xiemen Waidao replied in the voice channel, “I’m looking for a ride that allows me to fully utilize my Dump Truck Iaijutsu. Trust me, it won’t be long before I find the right one.”
After watching Xiemen Waidao who never stopped for a while, Liuzi yawned, feeling that there was probably nothing for him today.
After saying goodbye to Xiemen Waidao, Liuzi left the game and joined Goddess of Art in “Work at Sunrise” to farm, fish, gather various materials, and even cooked up a hot pot meal, leading a rather comfortable life.
After bidding farewell to Goddess of Art, he logged off, slept for a full eight hours, and started a new day of work. When he logged in again, he saw that Xiemen Waidao was still online.
Calculating the other’s online time, Liuzi suddenly grew anxious.
Although game pods have a sleep function, they can’t feed the players, so after a certain amount of time, one still needs to rest.
But Xiemen Waidao had been online for so long; if he didn’t die of thirst, he must be close to starving. He had to convince him to log off and rest.
Leaving to enter the game, Liuzi found that Xiemen Waidao had gone to a new location.
He began to battle Alpha Dog, each confronting each other in the narrow game room—it looked quite human.
Glancing at Xiemen Waidao, Liuzi saw that he seemed to have no issues, and so he breathed a sigh of relief, but still earnestly advised, “Xiemen Waidao, that’s enough, it’s time for you to log off and rest.”
“Don’t bother me. I think I’ve figured out a way to fully make use of my unorthodox fighting style and then dominate this game. Just wait and see…”
Before Xiemen Waidao could finish his sentence, Alpha Dog interjected, “Don’t waste my time, okay? Can’t you see that you’ve already lost?”
“Isn’t there still a big empty spot in the middle?”
“You can’t capture that. Haven’t you realized your computing power is pathetically low? You can’t take that area.”
This Alpha Dog was a Go AI, but this guy was nothing like the dignified behavior of a normal Go player; instead, it was incredibly foul-mouthed.
And with no referee to judge the matter here, this AI could relish in being foul-mouthed as much as it wanted, infuriating every player to the point of gnashing their teeth, yet leaving them helpless.
On the forums, among the three AIs of “Occupation Simulation,” the Go AI was the one everyone wanted to beat up.
They wanted to beat up the other AIs as well, but when it came to choosing which one to hit first, nobody would pick any AI other than the Go AI.
Some players even marveled at how clever Fang Cheng was for hooking them with an extremely refined gaming experience only to introduce AIs with a high level of difficulty and an inclination to beat the players, allowing them to find supreme satisfaction in being constantly crushed by the AI.
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This isn’t “Occupation Simulation” at all, might as well rename it “Masochism Simulation”!
To this, Fang Cheng explained, “Competition is inherently tough. Isn’t victory all the more touching after such a difficult journey?”
The players responded: You’re a terribly bad, charming guy, you just want to torment us.
But indeed, no other manufacturer could achieve a 50% level of realism, so players could only grow in this abusive environment, constantly hoping Fang Cheng would make something more relaxing.
There were also players continuously trying to find ways to clear the game, hoping to get back at the in-game AIs somehow.
Like Xiemen Waidao, for example.
Even though he was continuously insulted by the Go AI, Xiemen Waidao didn’t get angry; instead, he kept pondering something.
Watching Xiemen Waidao deep in thought, Liuzi had a feeling: Something big was about to happen.
