Chapter 496 Player Forum, And

[Esram (Level 2 Honor Player): Fuck! The forum is finally open. I have to ask someone in advance which area is safer when I go out for a meal. Even dogs don’t like to stay in this shitty place like Detroit! ]

[UYOP-11 (Level 1 Honor Player): Poor buddy above, the matching mechanism of the pioneer is shit. I was kidnapped by a group of masked men just three days after using my first body in New Paris of the European Federation. When I woke up, both kidneys were missing and I was soaked in ice water. They also left me a thank-you letter. I *****! ]

[Timlin (Level 2 Honor Player) (Director of the Saint Delhi Warband): To celebrate the opening of the player forum, the Saint Delhi Warband can accept new members to join the group without any threshold. You only need to pay a deposit of 150,000 World Federation currency. No waiting after the expiration date! ]

[Zhoila.Bess (Level 1 Achievement Explorer) (Archaeologist of the Wisdom Central Warband): New players should be careful of fraud. Any request to pay a different world currency or reward points as a deposit or guarantee when recruiting new members violates the player convention. ]

[Sabah (Level 1 Honor Player): Go to hell with the unscrupulous cheater warband! ]

[Niff.Abe (Level 2 Killer Player) (Left Green World Raider Warband Invasion Captain): Purchase the relevant information about the Seven Deadly Sins of this world at a high price, and can pay for other world resources. The specific details can be discussed in person. In addition, exchange other multiple world resources for resources of this world at a high price. ]

[Edel.Nolan (Information Hidden): Purchase the detailed information of the world boss-Tangji for a long time, and can use high-end element bodies, special ability greedy blood potions and other precious materials as rewards. Warning, non-professionals should not disturb, and those who waste time will be hunted down three times. ]

[Dress (Level 1 Honor Player) (Member of the Durum Gate Warband): Who is upstairs so arrogant? Drag him out and kill him! ]

[Casper.Clara (Level 2 Honor Player): Are newcomers so brave now? Haven't you heard of the Nolan family? ]

[Dress (Level 1 Honor Player): Why was I kicked out of the warband? Did I make a mistake? x-on:Durum Gate Warband, what's going on? 】

【OSISY-244 (First-level Honorary Player): Haha, I like it, and those who talk too much deserve it! 】

On the first day of the player forum opening, all the players crowded in noisily, and thousands of players posted nearly 10,000 posts in one day.

Nearly half of the pioneers just became pure civilian staff, responsible for managing forum messages, and of course their main task was to delete posts.

【Babaca Brandi (First-level Honorary Player): Everyone, has anyone encountered that world boss Tangji before? I have a friend who has never been online since he was killed by him. There are rumors that players killed by Tangji will also die in reality. I think it's ridiculous, but my friend hasn't been online for almost three weeks, and I'm a little worried.】

This kind of post obviously needs to be deleted, and the pioneers will then need to report the relevant player information to the company.

As for whether the company will modify the player's memory so that he completely forgets this friend, or directly ban his account so that he can't return to the other world again, it is the company's problem.

Of course, there are also some posts discussing the background setting of this world, but the discussion is a bit too deep, involving some secrets that Markarian does not want players to know for the time being, and they also need to be deleted.

For example, some high-end players are discussing Tang Ji's unusual influence and why his pioneers are progressing so slowly in this world.

If the former only bothers Markarian, then the topic of the other group of people makes him a little uneasy.

A chaos demon player headed by Sigitas Lange is obviously crazy. He is fanatically pursuing the truth of death and exposing his previous encounter with Tang Ji and the other party's special abilities in the forum.

Sigitas Lange is contacting like-minded players to find Tang Ji to meet death. Markarian knows that there will always be a group of weirdos who challenge your bottom line with various reasons.

But people like Sigitas Lange are undoubtedly the weirdest among them.

Eternal life may be the greatest gift left to them by the Supreme Being. Markarian cannot allow such thoughts to spread among players. This is a very dangerous tendency.

Fortunately, that damn Sigitas Lange is offline now. He was offline because he left the world coverage.

What the hell is this leaving the coverage? Markarian frowned as he looked at the report. As an expert in solving abnormal problems, he hasn't known the daily activities of players for many years.

But the last time he heard of something like this was four worlds ago. A bunch of players who were rampant in the mortal world found the kingdom of a certain unlucky god, and then the first batch of players who stepped into the kingdom of God were disconnected because they were out of network coverage.

Because of the special nature of the kingdom of God and the special nature of accidental disconnection, nearly one-third of the players did not wake up in the mother world. Their souls and consciousness were intercepted in the kingdom of God by the gods of the other world, and they became candles that howled until the end of the world.

That accident was also handled by Markarian. Afterwards, the company had to clean the memory of the players in the entire world, so that they collectively forgot the reckless mission and those players who could not return.

The former requires only a modest group modification, but the latter requires a detailed compilation of the memories of multiple players.

Thanks to that incident, the natives of that world survived for at least fifteen more years. The players who participated in that mission basically included all the first-tier players, and the pyramid-shaped collective was directly flattened.

That was also the first time that Markarian realized that the Supremes also had limits, and everything in the other world was not completely under their control.

The situation in this world is even more special. If the two worlds are compared to programs with different levels of authority, then Tang Ji's existence is undoubtedly above their priority, which caused all the players killed by him to suffer real damage.

But where does Tang Ji's authority come from? Why can the Gaia consciousness of this world give him such a high authority?

As the highest authority dog, Markarian can arbitrarily guide the direction of public opinion in the player forum. He can set those posts that he doesn't want players to see and discuss to be visible only to the author, which is very simple.

There are too many things in the mother world that need to be kept secret from ordinary people, so memory cleaning and memory modification are as frequent as eating and drinking. Many people will sell their memory sectors to those in need to improve their lives.

This long-term and frequent deletion and modification of memory eventually made many players' mental levels completely stay at around sixteen years old.

Using the psychology summarized by the natives of this world to explain, these players basically belong to repressive destructive personality. Their brains are filled with desires. They don't know how to restrain themselves, don't know how to forbear, can't keep their attention on one thing for a long time, have violent personalities, and are full of anger that has nowhere to vent.

Most of these players will clarify their own routes in the first two worlds of advent and quickly move towards the direction of Chaos Demon.

Only the most cunning and extreme ones have the opportunity to become Chaos Demons. The rest will suddenly lose their qualifications as time goes by.

Later, in order to fill the emptiness in their hearts, these people have to sell all their previous memories and live in a daze in a "blank slate" state until they are selected as players next time.

And this state of doing nothing will mostly last for more than ten years to decades. Markarian has seen too many such zombies. For them, immortality is undoubtedly a torture.

This is why killer players are so valuable, because they overcome all of this and fix their minds on simple and direct feedback such as completing tasks and obtaining rewards.

As for the Achievement Explorer, they are people on another path. If Madam Generosity doubts herself one day in the future and cannot continue on the path of becoming the Supreme, then the Achievement Explorer is one of her few ways out.

The society of the Mother World is a stagnant pool, which even Markarian admits. The entire society is highly automated, and 99% of the technology is a black box to them. They cannot understand the principles, repair, or even destroy it.

The few positions that require manual supervision, such as companies and the three major committees, have long been occupied by people. After all, everyone is immortal and there is no concept of retirement.

From this perspective, Markarian is undoubtedly lucky, because his position was born with the development of the other world, and he just happened to be chosen.

There are also a few people who are fed up with this stagnant environment, but in the Mother World, they can't find a vent, and they can't even destroy the billboards on the street, because they can find the hardest thing that can be held in their hands, which is a spoon.

The only way out for those who want to fight against the company and the committee is to enter the other world and devote themselves to the great cause of fighting against players. This is the earliest origin of the Paladin type players.

However, the three major committees not only did not restrict them from entering the other world, but even had a tendency to vigorously develop this type of players. Markarian could roughly guess the inside story. Like the Chaos Demon type players, a few pure Paladins can contribute emotions far beyond other players, and that may be the greatest value of their existence. Markarian himself is the tinkerer under this mechanism.

Now, Markarian has played all the regular cards into the game, but the situation has not changed comprehensively. Mikkelsen and Tangji, two mainstays who are good at different fields, have resisted the first wave of impact from players for this world.

Even, they have a slight advantage.

The questions about the dead players in the forum are enough to prove that even ordinary players have noticed the specialness of Tangji, not to mention those high-end players and war groups.

But fortunately, before most players really see Tangji's power, they will never bow their heads and admit defeat.

Thinking of this, Markarian smiled, packed up the information about Tang Ji that he had, and sent a copy to all the players who offered Tang Ji's information.

Learning to mobilize the subjective initiative of players is a necessary skill for every great pioneer. Although those players cannot threaten Tang Ji, they can definitely disturb him forever.

Tang Ji walked on the streets of Night City. It was late at night and the entire central area was terrifyingly quiet. Two consecutive Red Sun incidents made the entire Night City residents avoid it.

Of course, the construction of the central prison also played a certain role in promoting it. Many people think that the central area is unlucky.

The reason why the central area did not become a gathering place for gang members like Taipingzhou is naturally because of Tang Ji's reputation.

I don’t know since when, the name “Legend of Night City” seems to be no longer enough to describe Tang Ji. Residents of Night City rarely talk about the legend of Tang Ji anymore.

Whenever a foreigner in the bar questions the legend about Tanguy, there is always an awkward silence. Legends are used to describe people, and Tanguy has fallen out of this scope.

When people tell Tang Ji's story, their tone of voice will be slightly lighter, as if they are worried about being overheard because of disrespect.

In the past, Tang Ji felt that this was an exaggerated flattery, because Martin, Tony, and Ethan, the gang of courageous old hooligans who had nothing to do in Lizzy Bar, would occasionally mention their reputation on the streets.

But now, Tang Ji knows that this is not an exaggerated description, but a fact.

When he was within the confines of Night City, passages of words praising him for centuries would appear in his ears from time to time. Whenever he wanted to listen carefully, these words would be insubstantial and did not exist at all.

Occasionally, Tang Ji would hear an angry curse, such as: "What other law enforcer Tang! I am not afraid of anyone! I am not afraid of anyone!"

Tang Ji could not only hear the curses that directly pointed to his name, his nickname, and those recognized by the public clearly, but he could also vaguely sense the location of the other party, the surrounding environment, and the speaker. My appearance.

Tang Ji has never explained his recent changes to the outside world, not even Wu Qianying. He has developed a trace of fear about his abilities.

He would sometimes be unable to control his anger, and even his drunken arrogance would trigger his nameless fire. The burning flames of hatred seemed to be able to burn those who spoke arrogant words across time and space.

This was not an illusion, Tang Ji could sense it. When he was angry because of such a few words, the street warrior who was uttering arrogance instantly became half drunk and looked around as if he was frightened, as if someone around him was aiming a gun at him.

This phenomenon was initially limited to Night City, but now it is rapidly expanding its scope.

Tang Ji can now even vaguely sense that a certain gangster gang two hundred kilometers away from Night City is slandering him and his companions, complaining about the treatment of superhumans: "The awakened ones are superior to others! Sooner or later, I will We need to let that damn Tang Ji know that he is not qualified."

Standing on the deserted street, Tang Ji moved his wrist. He could feel the other party's heartfelt hatred for him. Maybe he was once a street fighter in the city, or maybe he was hunted down by the FBAS Bureau for the crimes he committed. , in short, that person was really angry

Tang Ji closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling the anger of the other party. Suddenly he clasped his hands together. In the wasteland two hundred kilometers away, a gangster speedster riding a motorcycle suddenly ignited gray-black flames.

His companions looked at the iconic black flames in horror, screamed like crazy, and then knelt on their knees and worshiped devoutly towards their burning companions, just like they did before the god 4,500 years ago. The slaves kneeling in front of greed in the temple surrendered in body, mind and soul.

However, an even more inexplicable anger surged from the bottom of Tang Ji's heart. Tang Ji waved his fist vigorously, as if fighting against the air.

He is cutting off the connection between himself and the flame of the void in the wasteland. He is fighting against his own nameless fire, using anger to fight anger.

Use justified anger to burn unreasonable anger!

Tang Ji seemed to be very sharp. One hand kept holding the flame and raised it high. The other hand tightly grasped the wrist of this hand and pushed it down with an aura that wanted to break it. Press!

This is not me, this is not my way of doing things!

this is you! You are furious! All the anger in the world belongs to you, all the hatred of all living beings comes from you, you are furious!

A ruthless look appeared on Tang Ji's face, and he suddenly let go. The next second, the prelude appeared in his hand, and all six bullets hit the elbow of that hand in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

Because the rate of fire was so fast, the six gunshots seemed to be compressed into one shot, and all six bullets hit the same point!

But the bullet in front of Tangji's skin was like a car hitting a solid metal wall, changing from a cylinder to a flat plane, and then slid off.

Tang Ji let go and let the prelude fall along with the bullets. It seemed that this was his own war.

PS: I have been so busy these past two days that I didn’t bother to look at the backstage. I just saw a big boss tipping 100,000 starting coins. Thank you x-on:你是我的 despicable tip.

PS: The timing of the update is a bit awkward. I can’t help it. The work of accompanying a caregiver is tiring. The nurse took leave and went home to celebrate the New Year. Lao Mo’s mental state is also a bit tired. The beds in the emergency ICU are relatively tight. Lao Mo The wife can only sleep for an hour at most. Saturday is considered leave, and this chapter is considered Sunday. The next update will probably be on Monday night. She will have to stay here all day on Sunday. The nurse can only leave after she returns from leave on Monday morning. She has to sleep. I guess it will take a whole day to calm down.