Even if it is just a virtual online community, everyone is more casual under the vest.
But this kind of randomness is relative.
For example, the middle-aged man himself randomly took the ID of "Tiger Hunter", which is inconsistent with his usual identity, but in the forum this kind of ID is considered quite satisfactory.
But God of War...
Can these two words be used randomly?
This is a gathering place for peerless geniuses, not to mention that there are princes there. When has anyone ever used such an arrogant name?
With such a mentality, the middle-aged man frowned and read "God of War"'s reply.
By the time he finished reading it, the middle-aged man's frown had loosened at some point, and there was still a look of contemplation on his face.
He thought for a while and read the reply again.
Then the third time, the fourth time...
After watching it seven times, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he suddenly stretched out his left hand and struck out several palms towards the void.
He didn't use much energy, but the wind and sand a few meters away began to vibrate violently. With a "boom", the vibrations instantly extended for dozens of meters, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.
"It can indeed display the full power of 'Overlapping Waves', and the improvement is impeccable..."
The middle-aged man murmured.
He had to admit that this mysterious man named "God of War" did have two skills.
At the beginning, he also thought about changing the martial arts from two hands to one hand, which would perfectly solve the problem of the meridians in his right hand being naturally different from ordinary people.
The idea is good, but it is extremely difficult to actually change it.
After all, the original idea of the person who created this technique was to use both hands to perform the 'Overlapping Waves'. To make changes based on its essence would be no less difficult than recreating a two-star martial skill.
But even so, the other person's nickname still makes the middle-aged man feel uncomfortable.
He frowned again and simply clicked on the community information of "Martial God".
"Just registered today?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then saw the historical records of "God of War".
So many posts are wet?
The middle-aged man casually clicked on a post that "Martial God" replied to, only to find that it was the same post asking for help as his own.
It's just that the level where "God of War" replies is hidden.
"Do I still need to pay five contribution points?"
The man is a little confused.
Five contribution points is a small thing, but human psychology is very strange. They just don’t want to be taken advantage of by others, even if it’s fifty cents.
After some tangle, curiosity finally defeated stinginess. The man paid five contribution points and finally saw the reply from "God of War".
……
"This 'God of War' is so powerful!"
This is the top floor of a high-rise building facing the sea. In front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, the midday sun shines through. The woman sunbathing sat up in surprise and took off her sunglasses.
The sun shone on her wheat-colored skin, and her perfect golden figure was revealed as the towel slipped off. Due to the fluctuation of her mood, there was a faint light shining through her body at this moment, making her even more dazzling.
But at this time, she was holding a small golden ball, and it was difficult to calm down.
About half a year ago, she discovered the ancient martial art "Black Bones" in a ruins in North Africa.
The level of this martial art itself is not high, and it still has various flaws, but it happens to be a great reference for her own physical training.
Unfortunately, the scroll recording this martial art was half damaged due to age.
And to complete this martial arts, she doesn't have the ability, otherwise there would be no need to learn from it.
But for some reason, she couldn't expose the fact that "Black Bone" was in her hands, and she couldn't openly ask the prince for help, so she uploaded it to the martial arts discussion forum of the Hundred Kings Palace, and she also had some thoughts of trying her luck.<
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The results are obvious.
But she never expected that after half a year, this martial art would be suddenly demonstrated in its full version.
"God of War?"
This person's ID made her want to laugh and feel a little disdainful.
But after spending nearly a hundred contribution points to read all the other party's replies in one day, she was really shocked.
This person is so accomplished in martial arts.
It seemed like he just clicked on a dozen posts at random, but the questions in each post were answered in his hands, and they were almost perfect standard answers.
Although it currently seems to be just some martial arts skills below three stars, women know not to look at the surface.
It’s also a low-level martial arts skill, so isn’t he helpless?
Creating or even modifying a martial skill has nothing to do with realm, but it is obvious that warriors with insufficient realm cannot do such a thing.
She still had a trace of consciousness connected to the Hundred Kings Palace. Just when she came to her senses and wanted to exit, she suddenly discovered that there was an additional post in the martial arts discussion forum.
"Who is the God of War?"
The white post with an extremely simple title looks like a meaningless post.
This kind of headline has appeared many times in the past, and she didn't even bother to take a look.
But this time, the woman's heart moved and she clicked on the post.
The poster's ID is called "One punch of eighty thousand catties". She still has some impressions of this ID. He should be an old member of Baiwangdian. He is often active in the martial arts discussion forum, and his appearance is that he is a martial arts fanatic.
The content of the post instantly attracted the woman’s attention.
"Today, a very interesting thing happened on the forum. A technical discussion post I posted about 'Twin Martial Arts' suddenly received new replies."
“The replyer’s ID is called ‘武神’.”
"Yes, that's what you think."
"I was very angry at the time. How dare someone call themselves the 'God of War'?"
"But after reading the other person's reply, I fell into deep thought. I have to admit that his words or some kind of guidance inspired me a lot..."
The post is very long, but the mental journey of "Punching 80,000 Jin" is inexplicably very similar to hers.
After reading "Martial God"'s reply, the other party also looked through the other party's historical records, and the more he read, the more shocked he became.
At the end of the post, the other party asked directly who the "God of War" was, and stated that he wanted to have an in-depth exchange with the other party.
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What really caught the woman’s attention was the reply below.
There are several floors full of posters whose old posts were replied to by "Martial God", and they are all guessing who the "Martial God" is.
After waiting for a while, the real owner "Martial God" did not appear. The woman shook her head and exited the Hall of Hundred Kings with some disappointment.
But deep down in my heart, I still have the same question.
"God of War?" the woman murmured to herself, "No prince dares to call himself God of War. Who are you and where do you get your confidence..."
……
At night, there are stars in the sky.
Shen Qian shivered and suddenly woke up.
His consciousness was in a trance for 0.01 seconds, and then Shen Qian remembered what happened before hanging up. He sat up vigilantly and looked around.
There was silence everywhere, and the faint smell of blood drifted into Shen Qian's mouth and nose, giving Shen Qian an urge to vomit.
Where am I? What have I done? Am I wearing clothes?
Three soul questions came to mind one after another, and Shen Qian stood up. With the dim light coming from nowhere, he probably understood where he was.
Waste dump!
There is a faint city wall emerging in the distance. Looking back, there is howling sand and desolation. There is lightning sliding across the sky, making the dark clouds in the sky even more terrifying.
This is clearly the area on the edge of the restricted area.
Shen Qian had visited a similar garbage dump once when he was in the top class of No. 7 Middle School.
But this is obviously another place, because judging from the distribution of the city walls, he is outside the south of the city, while the garbage dump he went to last time is in the west of the city.
Shen Qian rubbed the center of his eyebrows, his brain hurt a little.
If I remember correctly, his original intention of hanging up was to study martial arts. How did he end up outside the city?
Suddenly, Shen Qian glanced out of the corner of his eye, and then his pupils shrank.
Under a pile of bricks not far from his feet, the outline of a corpse was revealed.
The reason why it was determined to be a corpse was because there was still Datan's blood flowing quietly, and the source was the corpse.
Shen Qian walked over, turned on the flashlight on his bracelet, and after clearing the rubble, a man with a ferocious face and an unyielding expression revealed his facial features.
Purple-brown horrific lines corroded half of his face...
Scavengers?
Shen Qian was no longer surprised to see the scavengers again, he was just a little confused.
Because he remembered that the last time he saw Song Ye, the other party had sworn to promise him that they would soon join forces with the Southwest Army to sweep the restricted area and ensure that scavengers would be eliminated within ten kilometers around Jingcheng.
Now... Shen Qian visually measured the distance of the city wall and found that it reached 800 meters.
A bit outrageous.
After Shen Qian confirmed that he had no damage, he was about to return to the city first and then check the hang-up records. After taking two steps, he paused.
Because he saw the second body.
Sensing that something was not quite right, Shen Qian turned up the brightness of the flashlight and began to look around carefully.
One, two, three, four...twenty-nine.
This is not Shen Qian's footsteps, but the number of corpses he found within his sight.
A total of twenty-nine corpses of scavengers!
Shen Qian took a deep breath. He was not sure if there were other places. He just compared the causes of death of these scavengers first.
Finally, Shen Qian summarized the following three characteristics.
First, wounds are caused by sharp blades.
But the strange thing is that Shen Qian did not find any decent murder weapon at the scene, nor was there any in his storage ring.
Second, the death conditions are extremely cruel.
Every scavenger has been stabbed at least ten times, assuming that the sharp edge is a knife.
The rest of the wounds are in different locations and have different depths, but the final fatal wound is in the throat.
Third, judging from the distribution of blood, this was almost a one-sided massacre.
Because all the scavengers didn't have much movement traces, they either decided to fight to the death, or they didn't even have a chance to escape.
Shen Qian, who was frowning, had only one question now...did I do this?
Judging from the fact that he was the only one alive at the scene, he actually already had the answer in his mind, but he still needed to know the process.
Unable to restrain his curiosity, Shen Qian did not wait to return to the city. He contacted Dao Jiu first, and after confirming that the other party was waiting near the south city gate, Shen Qian became more confident that this was what the system did.
So while letting Dao Jiu rush over, he sat cross-legged on the ground, sinking his consciousness into the idle interface, and directly opened the shiny new folder.
"Remarks: This time you hang up, you have combat experience and training memory. The host can extract relevant content after viewing the text record."
This line of remarks convinced Shen Qian that the system should not have yawed and that he had truly understood the martial arts.
"You left the Kyushu Martial Arts Hall (11:37)
You took a taxi and arrived at the Time E-Sports Hotel (11:55)
The driver recognized you and successfully let you have sex for free (11:56)
..."
Shen Qian was a little dumbfounded, but then he thought about it and thought that he was indeed quite popular in Jingcheng. If he went out without hiding his face, it would be normal to take a taxi for nothing.
But, why would you go to an e-sports hotel to learn martial arts?
"...
The enthusiasm of the hotel front desk clerk makes you feel uncomfortable (11:59)
You realized you didn’t bring your ID card(12:00)
After comparing the paths, you called Huo Linger who lives 800 meters away (12:05)
You smile evilly at her(12:06)
Huo Ling'er uses her ID card to help you open an e-sports suite (12:08)
You entered the room and pushed away Huo Linger who was pretending to be dizzy(12:09)
You turned on the all-in-one VR machine and logged into the European server of "God of War" (12:12)
You adjust your simulation experience to ‘100% realism’ (12:15)
..."
Shen Qian’s expression remained unchanged.
Push away Huo Ling'er who is pretending to be dizzy?
Haha, this is really a routine operation. Shen Qian has long been used to it.
However, seeing "God of War" logged into the system gave Shen Qian a vague premonition of something.
The latter sentence, which adjusted the game to 100% realism, also confirmed Shen Qian’s guess from the side.
He finally knew why the system went to the e-sports hotel.
It is easy to understand from this point of view, because the machine configurations in e-sports hotels are all top-notch, definitely beating many VR halls on the market.
"God of War" seems to be a game with low requirements, but that is under the condition of general parameters.
If all the data is pushed to the highest level, the machines in the general VR museum will definitely crash on the spot.
In addition, there is another point, that is, only the VR hall of the e-sports hotel can connect to foreign servers, and only foreign servers support the 100% realism of "God of War".
As for the reason... everyone knows it.
Shen Qian continued to read.
"...
You entered a match and selected the hero 'Queen of Blades' (12:19)
You finished the game(12:54)
You entered the match again and selected the hero 'Queen of Blades' (12:55)
You finished the game(13:21)
You..."
Shen Qian looked at the long and repeated hang-up record, feeling frightened and a little excited.
He was shocked because he played thirty-six games in more than fifteen hours, all using the hero "Queen of Blades".
He was excited because... he fully understood what the system was going to do.
In the gaming industry, "God of War", which has been dominant for more than fifty years, had a very popular legend in its early days.
That is to say, the skills of all its heroes are based on real princes.
But gradually, no one believed this nonsense anymore.
Firstly, there are not that many princes in the world. You must know that the cumulative number of game characters produced by "God of War" has exceeded a thousand.
Secondly, those skills are too flashy. Many of them have been proven by mountain and sea warriors and are unlikely to be used in reality.
It seems that the official has also vaguely revealed that it is just a marketing method in the early stage of the game.
How could a prince provide his martial arts skills to a game supplier?
If they really gave it, they probably wouldn’t be able to pay the copyright fee.
No matter what the truth is, in short, the skills in "God of War" have never appeared in reality.
But Shen Qian already had enough reasons to believe that the system might have done something big enough to shock everyone.
It... takes the Queen of Blades' skills out of the game!