Chapter 1 Game "Destiny"
Chapter 1 Game Destiny
The martial arts are strong, the immortal path leads to the sky, and the Shinto is unparalleled.
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Fang Zhen put on a virtual helmet, lay on the bed, and then closed his eyes, and his consciousness was immediately connected to the game "Destiny".
"It's the first time you access consciousness, please confirm whether you want to beautify the character model?" Fang Zhen's real-life virtual figure appeared in an empty and monotonous hall, and a voice sounded in his head.
"This should be what my cousin said about creating a game character!" Fang Zhen, after being slightly startled, reacted, and finally chose to keep in the face of the two options of beautification and keeping.
Although he is not very, very handsome, Fang Zhen still thinks that it is good to keep his original appearance, and he has no love for beautification or anything.
"The persona was successfully constructed. ”
After Fang Zhen gave up beautifying, suddenly, with his real-life prototype, without the slightest beautification, the character was immediately determined.
"Give up beautification, and the character gains 1 point of the initial origin point. ”
"Do you want to receive the super cool suit given by the system and complete the character's clothing matching!" Suddenly, in the empty hall, dozens of various cool cock clothes appeared.
As soon as he saw the various beautiful costumes that were just pure beautification and did not have the slightest attribute of combat power enhancement, Fang Zhen easily gave up.
He just wanted to come in, kill the monster to vent the depression in his chest, image or something, and he didn't care at all.
"Abandon the image set and get 1 origin point for the character. ”
"Please choose a pain simulation degree!0.1%-100%!"
On this choice, Fang Zhen rarely hesitated. In the end, I chose to simulate pain 100%.
"Character name!"
"Fang Zhen!" Fang Zhen didn't take the time to take any so-called names such as the Evil God Against the Sky, I am the Supreme, Sword Devouring the World, Martial Arts, Devouring the Starry Sky, Star Change, etc., but used his original name very directly.
"Name confirmed, character generation awaiting ......"
Then, after about a minute of waiting, Fang Zhen heard the sound of the system's character being successfully generated. As soon as the picture turned, Fang Zhen appeared in a village with relatively simple Chinese architecture.
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Role: Fang Zhen;
Perception 78;
Power 1;
Agility 1;
Intelligence 0;
Constitution 1.
Fang Zhen only stood firmly, and before he could fully come to his senses, a series of data turned into a panel in his mind and displayed it.
At the same time, the sweet welcome of the system also sounded in my mind.
"Welcome adventurer Fang Zhen to the Mandate of Heaven Continent. ”
"Greedy demons, vicious devils, and rampant thieves are running rampant...... Warriors, please start your adventure and contribute to the protection of the order of the continent! exchange your courage and wisdom for unparalleled strength, dispel the haze in the sky, and restore peace to the continent!"
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"What a real feeling!"
Fang Zhen, wearing small leather shorts, stepped on the ground paved with Qinggang rocks, feeling the down-to-earth feeling, and sighed in his heart. If you don't know that it's just a game from the beginning, it's hard to tell the difference between reality and fiction.
"No wonder, my cousin is so obsessed with this game!" Fang Zhen, with some understanding, Fang Lin, loves "Mandate of Heaven". After all, in a way, it seems to be a living reality.
"Dear adventurer Fang Zhen, please go to the blacksmith shop in the city to get the novice equipment, and officially start your adventure!"
Fang Zhen, when he stopped to think, he had already received a system prompt in his mind, and suddenly, according to the prompt, he went to the shopkeeper of the blacksmith shop in the city and received a set of novice equipment.
The so-called novice equipment is actually two things, one is a weapon: an ordinary long sword. There's also a defensive piece of leather armor.
Fang Zhen, putting on leather armor and holding a long sword, had a faint urge not to vomit or be unhappy in his heart, and suddenly stopped suppressing himself, quickly rushed to the novice village, ran to the field, and soon found a group of monsters.
"Chicks, let's die!"
At the beginning of the second middle school, Fang Zhen, looking at the image of a chicken, but the pheasant monster, which was several times the size of the chicken in reality, waved his long sword and rushed over.
The sword came out, and the chicken's head rolled off.
Suddenly, the other pheasant monsters ran in all directions, and were chopped by Fang Zhen and screamed.
Fang Zhen slashed all the way, directly slashing his hands softly, and in the end, the pheasant monster in this area was finally cleaned up by him.
And with the death of dozens of pheasant monsters in this area, the attribute panel in Fang Zhen's mind suddenly changed. The character level has changed from 1 to 2. At the same time, Fang Zhen got an attribute point.
Without hesitation, he directly called the attribute point, and Fang Zhen, who added it to his strength, rested for a while, and then rushed to the area where the next wild monster gathered.
"Aiyo!"
Fang Zhen found a group of level 2 wild boars, and was about to kill like chickens, but he was accidentally hit by a wild boar monster, and the impact force of the tons only washed away less than one-fifth of the blood bar on the character's attributes. But 100% of the painful feeling suddenly exceeded Fang Zhen's consciousness to bear the risk. Suddenly, I saw Fang Zhen's face distorted, his consciousness, and the link to the Mandate of Heaven game, were broken in one fell swoop, and the characters in the game suddenly turned an inoperable gray.
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"Cousin, what are you...... Won't you play?"
In the living room, Fang Lin, who was bored with mobile games, saw that Fang Zhen had not been in the room for a long time, so he came out, and handed over the virtual helmet directly, a little puzzled.
You must know that the virtual online game "Destiny" is a three-D online game that 100% simulates the real touch, and it is enough to make people deeply addicted to it with consciousness access.
Thinking about Fang Lin, that time he entered the game of "Mandate of Heaven", he didn't play until his body collapsed, because his body couldn't bear it, and finally his consciousness automatically collapsed before he quit the game.
"You, you...... You can't choose the wrong pain mode, right?" When he took the virtual helmet handed over by his cousin Fang Zhen, touched Fang Zhen's palm, and felt the palms that were still trembling slightly, Fang Lin was slightly stunned and reacted.
"Hmm!" Fang Zhen nodded slightly, only to feel that his tongue was still trembling, and he really didn't want to recall the painful experience of that moment.
Between life and death, there is great terror.
The activation of the martial arts failed, and he lost the qualification to become a supreme martial artist, Fang Zhen, who originally wanted to vent his inner depression in the game, was even more depressed.
"What percentage of pain patterns?" Fang Lin asked casually again.
"100%!" Fang Zhen's face was still a little distorted, and the pain was still coming again and again.
"I'm convinced of you!!!
Fang Lin was already powerless to complain. He also had friends who chose 1% pain instead of 0.1%, and finally played with them, screaming so much every day, but he was reluctant to play the game "Destiny", so he could only grit his teeth and play.
The "Mandate of Heaven" game is one person and one number, and there is no way to delete the number and replay it with consciousness. He knew that Fang Zhen and "Mandate of Heaven" were completely out of luck.
Below 10%, if you really like it, then you can stick to it. It's just 100% painful, and it's scary to think about.
"100% pain mode, this is to enjoy or abuse, 100% pain, this is not for people to play at all. Fang Lin thought.
"Bang!"
Seeing Fang Zhen, he closed the door of the room with a cold face, Fang Lin remembered that when he gave Fang Zhen a virtual helmet, he didn't say anything about the pain pattern, and a trace of cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his forehead.
"It's no wonder to me! You didn't ask, who knows you could even make the wrong choice. Fang Lin, in the living room, showed an innocent look on his face and said to himself.
"Forget it, let's flash quickly, if you wait for my cousin to recover and give me a beating, who will reason with me then!"
Seeing that Fang Zhen didn't show any signs of coming out to settle accounts for the time being, Fang Lin immediately put his mobile phone in his pocket, hugged the virtual helmet, grabbed the door, and ran away.
"Ugh!"
Fang Zhen, hearing the movement outside, knew that Fang Lin had left. It's just that he is lying on the bed now, without any strength, and he doesn't even want to move, so he can only let it go.
"This Painful ......"
Fang Zhen, his forehead kept dripping drops of sweat like beans, it was so sour, it was almost life-threatening, and people didn't want it.
"Die, I don't want to try again!"
Fang Zhen, in the endless resentment, fell asleep.