Chapter 377: The God of Defilement (1 Update)

"Bang!"

Wang Hao slammed the door open, rushed out of the CEO's office, and suddenly issued a strange order to all employees: "Turn the 16-screen TV wall at the front desk into a food program for me, and each screen should be different...... Eat a fragment of octopus!

Ha???

Every employee has a question mark on their head.

Fortunately, Liu Yueciao, who happened to come out, understood and hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Wang has come to inspiration." This is a top priority, and we will decide on the direction of development in the future!"

This is not an easy task, 16 screens broadcast different things, and 16 screens broadcast the same picture is two different things. Not only do you need different channels, but you also need multiple signals, and your subordinates are naturally busy with technology. Wang Hao fidgeted and casually requisitioned a computer from an employee and watched the grilled octopus show.

Most of the staff can understand that after all, the players in the game are all seafood.

Now it seems that players are quite acceptable to these shapes, and from the perspective of the whole industry, letting players use seafood as a unique selling point for the time being.

When you are a leader, you often have some strange habits or habits.

Mr. Wang has always given them the impression of being handsome, handsome and wise, but few people know the specific functions of Mr. Wang in the company, and only vaguely know that he is in charge of game development.

It's a little strange for everyone to do it now, but it's not unusual.

Only Sun Shangying, who was completely unable to talk next to him, fell into deep thought.

In the underground city here, Wang Hao found that eating octopus as a reverse pollution seemed to be a little simpler. After the incarnation brother got through the initial discomfort, Wang Hao's spiritual world was suddenly invaded again by the incarnation of Gatanotoya.

A large number of inexplicable abstract pictures were forced into my mind, and even if Wang Hao put a mosaic of these things in advance, he still felt a burst of disgust and madness.

It was the impact of all the senses of the eyes, ears, mouth and nose at the same time, which made Wang Hao's brain dizzy in a few clicks. If it weren't for the fact that the real world was helping to detoxify, constantly involved, and not letting him fall into that endless chaotic world, he would have been finished a long time ago.

Wang Hao didn't know that at this moment, [No. 11 Sniper] ran to the golden balance to complain. The Speaker is already in another dimension and scolds the guy who lured the monster into Redemption 1024.

"Are you sick!? If you raise the index, you can just introduce a spiritual monster? You can't do this if you pass the index! Mental pollution can't be judged purely from the index! Once something happens to the redeemer, you will send me to wash the toilet in the Badu pit full of cosmic maggots!"

Here, Wang Hao couldn't bear it a little. He had already discovered that the reason why he was able to bear it temporarily was entirely due to his seven-figure spiritual power. But now his mental power is simply declining, plummeting wildly.

As a Gou Demon King, he pays the most attention to a stable word. In fact, his discipline is not necessarily much better.

There are bats to share!

Players don't want me Wang Hao to hang up, and then the game will be permanently closed, right?

Speaking of the mental impact of the Mind Flayer last time, isn't it also impossible to follow the network cable to blow up the player's brain?

That...... The choice to make is simple.

For a while, all players, including Meifu and life players who were not on the scene, and even the BIU station on the earth and the live broadcast room of Tui Meow, all popped up such a string of prompts:

[The incarnation of the terrible Cthulhu demon god Gattanotoa is unleashing terrible spiritual pollution on Lord Jason Momoa.] In order to counter the polluting power of a thousand people, Lord Jason needs your support to contend with the spiritual power of tens of thousands of Atlantean warriors, do you accept it?]

[Game Special Tips: This mental pollution is based on Picasso's famous paintings, and the strange picture simulated by artificial intelligence may cause extreme discomfort to the viewer, and the player's other senses other than vision will be forcibly turned off during playback.] The photosensitivity effect can easily cause seizures, so if you feel unwell, quit immediately. 】

Next to it is the Exit button that takes up a quarter of the screen!

People are creatures with an explosion of curiosity.

Even if they are clearly told that this is very likely to be a pit, there will always be a large number of people who want to try it.

Unsurprisingly, 98.7% of players clicked [Continue]!

Everyone has similar thoughts, if you don't look at it, you will suffer, take a look, it's a big deal to go back and wash the eyes of the kryptonite dog.

Sure enough, it's the same as a certain demon king thinks.

Some sensual people look at those abstract and strange pictures, and the whole person is ...... It's kind of bad.

Just a little bit.

The spiritual pollution of the Cthulhu family also depends on how many people share it. If the spiritual energy that is leaked out is shown to a person, it is not uncommon for the goods to go crazy on the spot.

But tens of thousands of people carried it together......

Seeing the whole person cracked and spelled out with different heavy oil paints, the players' reactions were:

"What, is this an exhibition of Picasso's paintings?"

[A pig who loves to read books]: "Well, the painting style is strange. I don't understand it anyway. ”

[Backlight and moonlit flowers]: "You can also see abstract paintings when you play a game, and I will serve this wave of operation." ”

Compared with the incomprehension of the players of the Celestial Empire, the old American players were amazed.

Mostly 'too strong', 'Congratulations to the developer for cracking the mystery of Picasso!', 'Praise to the god of art'.

In another space, watching Gatanotoya incarnate a terrifying spiritual pollution, it was actually shared by Wang Hao with nearly 100,000 players. [Sniper No. 11] and Jin Tianping and the rest of the system were dumbfounded.

And this kind of operation?

But think about it, someone's completely disproportionate super high spiritual power originally came from the player.

Ordinary creatures accumulate millions of spiritual power points, and most of their brains will explode. Wang Hao uses the system as the medium, and the commission draws a little mental power from each player, in fact, these mental powers are usually still on the player, and they are only used at critical times.

In another world, the Golden Scales and Sniper 11 are stupid.

"I feel that the intelligence attribute of this redeemer is not too high, how can he have such a genius idea?"

[Sniper] said in a deep voice: "In life, most people are destined to do nothing, but some people can inspire themselves in crises, strengthen their will, and work towards their goals from beginning to end. Maybe what he does is sometimes not clever, even if sometimes clumsy, sometimes not understood, but once he succeeds, it will be called a miracle and will be recited by everyone. ”

Looking at someone's [Will and Judgment] and [Intelligence] values soaring sharply, the golden balance also sighed at the [Sniper]: "Perhaps, your plan has succeeded. ”

At this time, Wang Hao, after carrying the past, never forgot his counterattack - after carrying a wave of spiritual shock, perhaps he had been able to break through the attack range and physically eliminate this incarnation.

But there is no such thing as a thousand days to prevent thieves.

Instead of being worried about thieves every day, it is better to be afraid of thieves all at once.

Wang Hao suddenly switched the [Eye of Judgment] on his chest to the [Eye of Darkness]!

It's time!

"Come out—you filthy gods!"

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