To ascend, I had no choice but to create games

Chapter 326: Chapter 206 Let’s Work Overtime (second shift)_2

Xiao Douzi doesn’t need to be mentioned; he looks like he’s ready to wield a knife and start slashing, and the games he plays have turned into detective games like “Sherlock Holmes.” Who knows who he plans to kill next.

Lin Nan has become even more sinister, and Sanmiao’s tail stands on end when she gets close to him, as if she has seen something ominous.

My Protectors have already created karma, and one extreme way of dealing with it would be to go to the United States and completely obliterate Druid Entertainment, but ultimately I haven’t managed to kill them directly, so the karma might not be fully resolved.

So, it is necessary to take a more heart-wrenching approach and leave them with a profound lesson.

After planning for a moment, he looked at Huang Ping and asked, “When can our PVP be released?”

“It needs some attribute adjustments, the right environment to be constructed, and chip balancing. It will probably take another half a month.”

“How much longer until the ‘Fallen Mecha’ competition?”

“About ten days.”

After pondering for a while, Fang Cheng finally made a tough decision, “Let’s work overtime, add a week’s time, and take compensatory time off afterward.”

Huang Ping looked up, his eyes wide with disbelief as he stared at Fang Cheng, as if he’d witnessed a miracle.

Fang Cheng, who always viewed overtime as a disaster, had finally decided to make them work extra hours. The unexpected joy was so overwhelming that Huang Ping wondered if he was hallucinating.

The Monkey scratched his chin at double speed, and asked in surprise, “Boss, are you really going to do this?”

“Yeah,” Fang Cheng sighed with difficulty, “I don’t want to either. But if you don’t agree, I won’t force you.”

“Are you kidding me? How long has it been since I stayed at the company? Just wait, I’m going to call my girlfriend!”

Holding his phone, Huang Ping hurriedly ran out, and his excited voice could be heard through the wall, “Honey, I’m going to work overtime. I need to add a week; don’t wait for me to come home.”

Looking at his employees who seemed to be celebrating a festival, Fang Cheng felt that his staff was really strange.

Having finished planning for overtime, Fang Cheng also contacted an old acquaintance, Hoffman.

The old gentleman seemed to have anticipated Fang Cheng’s call.

When he received the call, he was not the least bit surprised.

And upon hearing that Fang Cheng wanted to hold a game competition to rival Druid Entertainment, he asked directly, “I know what happened over there with you all. I indeed have the necessary qualifications. But I’m a businessman, I need to know if I will lose money.”

“We will pay in full.”

“Then there’s no problem. I’ll cover the advance with ‘Heavenly Demon’ dividends, and I’ll give you a fair price.”

“Thank you.”

After contacting Hoffman, it was time to prepare for the overtime.

The equipment in the rest room needed to be improved, and to prevent sudden illness among others, he had to be on call at all times, ready to perform a “Returning from the Dead” when necessary, to get them back on their feet.

Although with an Immortal like him around, they were unlikely to die easily, Fang Cheng still felt a bit uneasy and thought it would be better to be cautious.

The preparations made earlier finally paid off today; the luxurious rest room had become a haven for every employee, and Huang Ping was finally able to enjoy the rest room without restrictions, making him feel that working overtime was too great.

Besides the rest room, the adjacent hotel was also booked, allowing employees to take a bath or a hot spring soak whenever they wanted, and even some private time—as long as they returned quickly.

Overtime allowances were more than sufficient, and various welfare benefits were even better than going home. Coupled with the efficiency boost provided by their anger, the essential piece of the “Spirit Vessel” puzzle, the PVP, was actually completed within seven days, which Huang Ping found incredible.

Time flew by as if accelerated, and during this period, not only was there none of the oppression they had felt at Tianyi, but it was also quite refreshing.

Day by day, their energy seemed limitless, ideas kept flowing out, and Lin Nan, after getting familiar, became an idea machine, generating countless great ideas that made the collaborative work particularly enjoyable.

There’s no need to mention Fang Cheng’s “program” support; even the most outlandish requests could be fulfilled, which made Huang Ping wonder if his boss had no limit.

After completing the PVP system, Fang Cheng immediately sent the latest version to Wang Say Games.

Wang Say Games hadn’t updated their videos in the past few days, but instead, he had lost five pounds.

He wasn’t a particularly sensitive person, but being betrayed by his once-favorite game company was a blow that left him unable to recover, and he wandered through the days like a zombie.

But as he stared at the game sent to him by the Living Immortal, Wang still felt somewhat dazed.

Especially when he saw the recommendation to “use the VR integrated machine” for playing the game, his pupils dilated with surprise.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Just thinking about being able to play “Spirit Vessel” with a VR integrated machine made Wang set aside his previous sense of loss. He stepped into the VR machine, loaded the game, and quickly started playing.

As soon as the game booted up, a majestic piece of music began to play.

The music was a variation of “The Pilot Song,” modified to fit the Mecha’s cold, ruthless temperament and further immersing Wang into the game.

The all-new official version had significantly enhanced the realism, and a new filter made the surroundings look even more lifelike.

Although he had long known that “Spirit Vessel” was especially well-suited for the VR integrated machine, when he rode his Mecha outside, he was still deeply shocked.

The new version of “Spirit Vessel” introduced a large number of sci-fi elements. From the stream of light in his field of vision to the audio cues beside his ears, there had been a full range of improvements that made Wang appreciate Fang Cheng Studio’s attention to detail.

Moving his arms, he felt a slight resistance; the faint delay gave Wang the illusion that he had truly become a Mecha.

Walking, jumping, the heavy feedback upon landing all made Wang acutely aware of his current weight, and the feeling of casually snapping the buildings beside the road was overwhelmingly realistic.

Entering Infinite Mode again, Wang resumed his experience.

Dense hordes of monsters swarmed in, countless machines densely packed and coming at him, the battlefield obscured by their sheer number made Wang’s blood surge.

Stepping forward, he crushed the small creatures on the ground one by one.

Swinging his arms, the sinister ghosts and spirits before him were instantaneously reduced to ash.

The frustrations of many days found an outlet at this moment. Like a frenzied beast, he charged into the enemy horde, engaging in a desperate fight with various monsters and spaceships.

Thirty minutes later, an exhausted Wang, having self-destructed in the game, was panting heavily and drenched in sweat.

Playing “Spirit Vessel” using the VR integrated machine was more tiring than he had imagined.

But the physical exhaustion didn’t matter; the exhilaration of the mind was even more intense than he had anticipated.

Taking a deep breath, he suddenly realized that although this was exhausting, it meant that it could be a full workout for the body, achieving fitness through gaming.

He didn’t know what others thought, but it certainly excited him.

However, he knew that the main event was not this.

This time, the PvP mode was the main course.

Anxious to re-enter PvP mode, he discovered that someone was already waiting for him in a 1V1 room.

It was Monkey.

Entering the opponent’s room, Wang noticed that Monkey had somehow managed to assemble an Ape Demon Mech in the game, its steel frame exuding fierce and boundless might.

Seeing Wang appear, Monkey turned one hand behind his back, indicating he would spare using one hand.

Though the gesture seemed a bit disdainful, Wang knew that this was Monkey’s way of showing respect.

After all, the opponent was Monkey.

The Champion Monkey.

Cracking his knuckles, Wang looked across at Monkey, feeling a surge of excitement.

Closing his eyes, he exhaled deeply and whispered softly, “Come on, let’s fight!”

He stepped forward.

Charged ahead.

A shrill noise erupted, and the battle between two Mechas began.