Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

"Hey, you're clearly in your 20s, but you still pretend to be an old man and call someone a little girl."

Di Ying rolled her eyes and said to Yang Jian: "However, since you don't look like an arrogant person, let me tell you the rules here again. If you want to play games, you can buy arcade coins with coins. If you don’t want to play, you can go shopping in the store, but you must not cause trouble!”

"Just go shopping, I'm not interested in anything here..."

"Really? I don't believe it!"

Just as Yang Jian was talking, there was a sound of footsteps upstairs.

During this period of time, Lu Xian has been working on developing new games on the fourth floor of the tavern. He heard the noise downstairs. He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but the little demons have not resolved the conflict for a long time.

In desperation, Lu Xian, the shopkeeper behind the scenes, decided to go down to deal with the problem himself.

Then before he entered the hall, he heard Yang Jian's 'no interest' remarks. For a game developer, this is simply a humiliation. How can he bear it?

Although these games are based on the classic masterpieces of the previous life, they were also created by Lu Xian racking his brains and painstakingly modeling codes in order to fit the background of Journey to the West.

"I think the young man is a good-looking talent, with an airy temperament. He must be a monk! If you are not satisfied with the arcade, why not try the Immortal Sword card?"

Lu Xian asked the onlookers to disperse, and then signaled Hu Qingya to return to the front desk, and let him meet the thorn.

Is it a lion demon in the late Jinxian period?

Yang Jian saw through Lu Xian's cultivation at a glance.

"Only mortals would waste their time and indulge in dull things, but those who practice Taoism will never be obsessed with..."

Yang Jian stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

Following his line of sight, he saw Nezha holding up the Immortal Sword card in front of the battle stage 20 meters away, having a great time playing.

The face-slapping assist from his comrades made Yang Jian speechless.

Never be obsessed with what?Why don't you continue talking?

Lu Xian was waiting for the next step, but found that the young man in front of him was silent.

Just like that, the two looked at each other, Lu Xian waited for him to continue talking, while Yang Jian remained silent.

About four or five seconds later, the corner of Lu Xian's mouth twitched. He really couldn't stand eye contact with a man. He decided to change the subject immediately about such a gay thing.

"If you think these games are not challenging, the company has just developed a brand new game recently, do you want to experience it?"

The novel words used by the lion demon are like the games in his mouth, and Yang Jian has no interest in understanding them.

"Okay, he agreed!"

When Yang Jian was about to rebuff, Nezha suddenly rushed to his side and raised his arm to answer.

Looking at the excited Nezha beside him, Yang Jian opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"It seems that the two of you have a good relationship, so I'll take it as your agreement. If so, please follow me to the fourth floor."

Lu Xian stepped forward to lead the way, but he was thinking in his mind, when did this boy appear?

Pass through the noisy second floor and the deserted third floor.

When they reached the fourth floor, in the empty hall, there was only a magic weapon standing about Zhang Xu high.

"This big brother, what's your name?"

"Just call me Lu Xian."

"Brother Lu, what is that?"

Facing Nezha's question, Lu Xian raised the corner of his mouth, "Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to really live? The holographic virtual game will bring you a second life experience!"

Lu Xian: "All in all, this is a game room for playing games."

Nezha: ...

"Give."

Lu Xian handed Yang Jian a note with a sign of life and death printed on it.

"Real game, real experience, so if you die in the game...".

Chapter 46 I am... Kratos? 【First update】

"Although you won't die in reality, it will be very painful."

Although the life-and-death status has elements of Lu Xian's fascination, it is not entirely used to bluff people.

Holographic games are different from arcade machines and fairy sword cards. Players will establish a spiritual link with the game cabin and descend into the virtual world as a conscious body.

In this game whose simulation is infinitely close to reality, players will feel tired when they travel long distances, and there will be feedback of taste and satiety when swallowing food. Similarly, they will also feel pain when they are injured. If they die in the game if……

That near-real death experience is estimated to leave a lingering psychological shadow on players who are weak in endurance.

As for pain regulation?

What kind of real game is a world where there is no pain but only pleasure?

Someone Lu expressed disdain!

In fact, it's just that he can't do it at his current level.

This holographic game was jointly created by him and the old lion. Jiuling Yuansheng engraved many formations in the game cabin, including the six senses, but the human touch is really a very complicated thing.

Senses such as itching, pain, cold, heat, etc., in reality, there are all kinds of spells, which can make people immune to water and fire, without fear of pain, but it is a bit tricky to act on the spiritual realm.

Unless the 'touch' is completely eliminated, even the well-informed Jiuling Yuansheng can't think of a solution for a single shielding of pain.

"Isn't what written on it too exaggerated?"

After Yang Jian received the certificate of life and death, Nezha poked his head with great interest, as if afraid that Yang Jian would not know how to read, and read aloud beside him.

"First, this game requires cultivation, and monks below the realm of refining Qi and transforming gods, please stop.

Second, the game should not be online for more than six hours. If you have already fasted, please ignore this prompt.

Third, please stop the game immediately after you die more than three times in the game, otherwise it will cause irreparable damage to your spirit.

Fourth, I wish you a happy game~"

Lu Xian waited for Nezha to finish reading it before he said, "May I ask, what is the cultivation level of the two of you?"

Ordinary people are mentally fragile. After being hacked in the game, after returning to reality, there may be sequelae such as stress response and neurasthenia. If they receive greater psychological stimulation or trauma, they will turn into a vegetable on the spot. indefinite.

In order to avoid the farce of "the black heart tavern returns XXX's life", Lu Xian simply designated the audience of the holographic game as monks.

Yang Jian: "Too..."

Nezha: "The disciples of Taiwu Mountain, my brother and I are both in the realm of refining the spirit and returning to the void. This time we went down the mountain to gain experience."

Yang Jian:……

Taiwu Mountain?

Lu Xian thought about it carefully, and found that he had never heard of this name, but he is a shop owner, so what does the history of customers have to do with him?

"Sir, please enter the warehouse."

The whole game room is pitch-black and stands upright. After watching it for a long time, it always gives Lu Xian a sense of... the coffin of a sleeping vampire.

Yang Jian stood where he was, expressionless.

In those indifferent eyes, a word flashed faintly, not interested!

"There are so many interesting things in the world, go in and experience them without losing a piece of meat~" Nezha shrugged and urged Yang Jian.

Unable to bear the noise of his best friend, Yang Jian shook his head helplessly and stepped into the warehouse.

After the transparent cabin door was closed, Lu Xian pressed the start button, and Yang Jian, who was lying in the game cabin, felt an electric current rushing towards his sea of ​​consciousness!

The tough Yuanshen barrier blocked this spiritual connection, and Yang Jian in the game cabin looked at Lu Xian with cold eyes.

The sea of ​​consciousness is the most vulnerable place of a monk. If you allow other people's spiritual thoughts to infiltrate, what is the difference between giving your life to others to control?

Lu Xian outside the game warehouse was taken aback by Yang Jian.

But then a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, he might be able to bring this young man into Leopard Head Mountain Company!

Let's not talk about anything else, this look is too good!

In future movies, if you play a cold-blooded monster, a perverted immortal killer, etc., you will be able to act in your true colors!

"Don't resist, that electric current is the spiritual connection of the game cabin, it's safe and harmless, don't worry!"

Looking at the progress bar on the game compartment, which was stuck on loading, Lu Xian couldn't help shouting.

Need a game of mental connection?

The Xianjian Tavern is like a treasure, constantly bringing new fun to Nezha.

"Listen to the boss, I'm here for everything."

Nezha raised his head and smiled, signaling Yang Jian to feel at ease.

Seeing this, Yang Jian withdrew the chill in his eyes. He closed his eyes slowly, hesitated for a moment, opened the sea of ​​consciousness, and let the spiritual current enter it.

--boom!

Accompanied by a sense of dizziness, Yang Jian could only feel the sound of the wind in his ears, filled with the sound of metal and iron fighting.

when he opened his eyes.

The goal was a sandy field where blood flowed like a river. Countless men with bare upper body, holding sharp knives, were fighting with a group of fur-clad troops that looked hideous and not human.

"Boss, what should we do?"

A blood-stained young man with brown hair and different eyes shouted at him.

leader?

Is he calling me?

When Yang Jian was wondering, a piece of information appeared in his mind out of thin air.

'My name is Kratos, and I am the strongest warrior in Sparta!I was born with tremendous divine power and unparalleled fighting talent. The army I commanded, under my leadership, is invincible and unstoppable! '

"Those in power fear me, and the common people love me. In this world, the most important things are wives and daughters, and secondly, the glory of the God of War!" '

'This time, my opponent is a tribe of barbarians from the west. Compared with the most powerful army in Sparta, the barbarians are rough and disorderly, but their number is too many, there are tens of thousands of people!Even if this group of barbarians only know how to kill and kill, the army has fallen into a bitter battle...'

The memory ends here.

Looking at our army with heavy casualties, Yang Jian made a decisive decision and ordered to retreat!

"Spartans, go to hell!"

A dull strange roar sounded, and Yang Jian suddenly rolled over to his side.

The huge mace fell on the place where he had stayed before, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw a strong man ten feet tall running towards him with a grinning grin.

Holding the giant sword in his hand, Yang Jian couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly.

The man named 'Kratos' possessed by him has a very weak body, just a powerful mortal.

Keng!

The body was slightly sideways, and the giant sword slashed across.

The strong man rushing forward was cut in two from his waist, blood was sprayed, and he died in an instant!

"So it's just a reckless man with no strength and no skills?"

Yang Jian said lightly.

Even if he becomes a mortal, how can the judicial god be slaughtered by others! .

Chapter 47

The barbarian army is endless!

The casualties of the Spartan army became more and more serious. At the critical moment of low morale, Yang Jian set an example by choosing a weak point of the enemy's troops, launched a mad attack to break through, and then gathered a large army to flee north!

As the horse galloped, the barbarians behind couldn't catch up, so they could only bark angrily on the spot.

"Boss, we are safe!" A Spartan soldier laughed.

Yang Jian, who thought something was wrong at first, felt a sense of crisis in his heart for some reason after hearing his words.

as predicted!

In front of them was a narrow canyon. After the remnant army drove in, suddenly there were barbarian troops on the cliffs on both sides, holding crossbow arrows, accumulating strength and firing!

Arrows rained down from the sky, shooting everyone into a sieve.