Chapter 1: The World Only God Knows
The year 2035 is an era that belongs to e-sports. The influence of the game star www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion is no less than that of the traditional entertainment star, and there is such a legend in the game industry!
In the morning, the press conference. The huge venue was already crowded.
"Mr. Jin Ning, I am a reporter from Entertainment Metropolis Daily, please accept an interview. ”
"Mr. Jinning, I am Xiao Zhang of the Sun News last time, do you remember?"
"Mr. Jinning...."
In the wave of ups and downs, surrounded by a large number of reporters, a man wearing a peaked cap walked out quickly.
In the face of many reporters' questions, the face of a teenager was revealed under the peaked cap, he waved his hand, and the crowd stopped.
The boy is not handsome, but he is very attractive. Especially those eyes, the eyes under the long eyelashes are delicate and clear, revealing an indescribable calmness and confidence. He cleared his throat and said lightly: "Come one by one, don't worry, you have twenty minutes to ask questions." ”
So, all the reporters raised their hands, and Jin Ning chose one at random.
"Mr. Jinning, what do you think about this new game, Dream Legend, I heard that you participated in the Dream Legend Strongest Professional Contest one month behind and won the championship. ”
"Ahem" the young man coughed and replied: "Dream Legend is a very good real-time battle game, the gameplay is novel and interesting, I still like it, as for the time to play, it is indeed a month after the open beta, but this does not affect my competition for the championship, it turns out that as long as I want to, I can always do it." ”
"Any secrets? Can you tell me about that? The short, thin man who asked the question asked.
"The secret?"
Jin Ning smiled faintly: "The secret is this." The boy pointed to his skull and said, "Play games with your brain! Feel it with your heart, this is the secret of my success in playing games." ”
"Since Mr. Jin Ning said so, then I must have heard the fans give you a nickname! They all call you God-sama! It means that in the game world, you are the supreme god and can do anything. ”
"It's a funny nickname. Jin Ning did not shy away from this more acute topic, and exuded a very powerful aura in his gestures, and he said: "If anyone is willing to call me that, I am very welcome." ”
"Wow, God-sama, that's God-sama. A female fan reporter from Jinning couldn't help but say: "I really want to give you a monkey!"
The surrounding reporters looked at the female reporter speechlessly, and before they had time to despise it, they raised their hands again, hoping that Jin Ning could give him a chance to ask questions.
This time it was a reporter with glasses, he looked at Jin Ning seriously, and said: "There is news that Heavy Rain and Valve, one of the largest game companies in the world, has written to invite you to become a game consultant, if I remember correctly, you are only seventeen years old, what do you think about this matter." ”
"I'm not against that. Looking forward to cooperation. Jin Ning responded with a formula smile, and the glasses reporter saw that he couldn't do anything about the age issue, and he retreated stupidly after pestering fruitlessly.
Jin Ning pointed to another reporter who raised his hand and motioned for him to speak.
"I remember that your Weibo had a rule that every 500,000 followers grow. You opened up the vote and let the fans decide the next game to conquer, and now, in just a few days, it has exploded by 2 million fans, do you want to conquer four games in a row?"
"I like this question. Jin Ning chuckled and said, "I didn't flinch in my dictionary. Fan requests are all I have, so don't worry, you can vote, I'm always a comer for games. ”
There was a sound of inhalation from the audience.
Twenty minutes flew by. In the face of the repeated bombardment of reporters, Jin Ning calmly responded and did not change his face. Finally, under the gaze of many reluctant eyes, protected by bodyguards, he boarded a black Mercedes Benz and returned to his mansion.
"Finally back. As soon as Jin Ning entered the door, he threw off his shoes, rubbed his sore shoulders, and lay lazily on the sofa. Facing reporters, Jin Ning felt that it was more difficult than breaking a game, but fortunately, each interview was less than half an hour, which made him have nothing to complain about.
"Let's take a look at Weibo first. The boy casually took out a can of ice drink from the refrigerator and took a few sips.
Weibo is still like that, most of the comments are admiration and surprise for Jin Ning's victory over the dream legend, and lamenting that he has all kinds of hand remnants, and can only look up to the gods. A small number of neutral fans, gritting their teeth and trying to find a game that is out of the way, stumped Jin Ning, and also called on everyone to vote together to "embarras" Lord God.
In short, Jin Ning swiped for a few minutes and put down the phone. Then you can relax and celebrate and wait for the next challenge.
closed Weibo, opened his personal consultant system, and the familiar maid projected out and reported the situation to Jin Ning.
"Okay, I've finished reading everything, let's play a few healing love games, what should I play. Jin Ning rubbed his palms, and just wanted to turn on the icon displayed on the projector, but at this time, the system suddenly vibrate.
The maid's voice continued to sound: "Master, you have a strange email, please check it." ”
"Strange email?" Jin Ning was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time before he signaled the maid to open it, and at the same time activated the security protection measures, he didn't want to be inexplicably infected with the virus.
Except for a few relatives who knew about his private mailbox, he never told outsiders again, and now there is a strange letter.
The email opened, and the huge font appeared on the projector, sliding slowly.
The letter reads: "Hello, Dear God-sama, congratulations on your first meeting, first of all, on winning the Dream Legend Championship, and on standing on the top of the world again. ”
"Who is this?" Jin Ning muttered and continued to flip.
"However, God-sama, is there really no game that you can't play?In order to verify this, I sincerely invite God-sama to participate in the game I designed, and if God-sama can still clear the level, then I am also convinced. ”
"Excuse me, Lord God, will you accept my challenge?"
The letter ends here, followed by two buttons - yes or no.
"It's a low-level agitation. Jin Ning snorted, but he wasn't going to refuse, because Lord God wouldn't be afraid of any game designer's challenge!
The mouse crisply selected "yes" above, and Jin Ning suddenly received a helmet and instrument that was transmitted. This surprised him.
The boy licked his lips and said excitedly: "It's a pity, I can do anything with virtual VR." ”
After connecting the instrument and putting on the helmet, Jin Ning pressed the start button without hesitation.
At this moment, time seemed to freeze, everything lost its color, except for the sound of his own heartbeat, Jin Ning only felt that there was no longer any other existence around him.