In order to ascend, I had no choice but to play games.

Chapter 31
"Games that are too scary should be banned. Games should be relaxing, and games that are scary cannot be regarded as games."

"Then what do you think of "Saturnalia"? According to you, paintings should also be relaxing, and such horrible paintings should not exist."

"Can games be compared to works of art?"

"Ha, the little chick has shown his black feet! Frankly, you are despising games, and supporting the ban is just to satisfy your contempt for our game group. You Tianlong people can obviously jump face output, but you just set it up for yourself A layer of skin that is good for us, you really, I cried to death."

Lao Wang said that the explosion brought by the game began to ferment at an extremely fast speed.

And this day coincided with the weekend, although Lao Wang’s video was being treated coldly, it could not hold back people’s spread. An ordinary ban behavior eventually evolved into a big discussion on “should games be banned” and “how should games be banned” , and the speed of the development of the situation made everyone unexpected.

Jubo has also become another main battleground. Numerous accounts have been banned for speaking too aggressively, and a large number of accounts are still pouring in one after another.

As for the post bar brothers... Remove the uncivilized language, they didn't say anything.

Just when everything was developing crazily, the business commissioner of the platform found Lao Wang again.

"Mr. Wang, can this video be deleted?"

No matter which video the other party refers to, Lao Wang knows which video the other party is referring to.

Things have developed to the present, and some things are no longer under the control of each other.

But eliminating the impact at the source can at least make up for some.

Looking at the merchant's news, Lao Wang wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. He just felt that it was too difficult to push something.

Not long after, the merchant sent a new message: "Mr. Wang, we will compensate you for the next three videos, and the platform will provide you with traffic support by means of big data push, and the effect will definitely satisfy you. And after that, under the same conditions, you will be given the priority to recommend, what do you think?"

"……no need."

"Mr. Wang, what do you mean? Don't do stupid things! Teacher Wang, answer me! I'm your fan, I can't live without you!"

After closing the chat interface, Pharaoh picked up his phone and started recording a video.

This matter has something to do with him, but not a particularly big one.

Moreover, he caused an explosion. At this time, he had already exhausted his benevolence, and no one would say anything when he pulled out.

But he is not happy!

Why should game lovers be inferior?
Why should we gamers be manipulated wantonly?
Why is the game regarded as a scourge, and criminals who can't be beaten will be blamed for "it's all the game's fault"?
The fire has burned to this extent, so why don't you just become the salary king yourself and let the fire burn even more.

Anyway, I have enough money, I will open a small Internet cafe in the future, and then sit and make money.

Turning on the recording tool, he looked at the screen and said, "Hello everyone, I am Lao Wang Shuo Gaming. Today, I want to announce a very heavy news..."

He recorded a video of less than 5 minutes for a full two hours.

From [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., he repeatedly revised the wording and adjusted the word order, and was speechless several times, and finally finished recording this video.

Taking a deep breath, he tremblingly wanted to upload the video, and then saw the private message of "Living Immortal" light up.

"I'm sorry, I've been reflecting on my mistakes during this time, and I didn't have time to reply."

Seeing the other party's reply, Lao Wang immediately replied: "It's not your fault, it's all the fault of the world. There is nothing wrong with a good game!"

"...that... well. What's going on now?"

"Is such that."

After explaining the current situation in its entirety, Lao Wang typed with a wry smile, "I'm sorry, the game that caused you to be banned. Well, I'm going to delete my account and run away. See you later."

"Well, wait a minute, if there is no news tonight, then prepare to run away."

"Immortal, do you have a solution?"

"Yeah, I'm a fairy after all."

Old Wang smiled, and said in his heart, no way, no way, no one's online name is Immortal, but he really thinks he is an Immortal.

I'm the old Wang next door, but I didn't do that trick.

However, the living immortal's tone was flat but full of strength, telling Old Wang that Yu You decided to trust the other party once, and it would be fine to wait until night.

In his own home, Fang Cheng understood the cause and effect very quickly, and read opinions from all sides.

Although he still can't understand why the game is fun, he is still a little moved when he sees a large number of players speak out for the game in their hearts, and list the examples of those masterpieces in the game and their influence on him.

After carefully watching the video edited by Lao Wang, he realized that for many people, games are not just games, but also a kind of emotional sustenance, a yearning for life.

The charm of the game is so terrifying that they are still willing to speak out for the game, which shows the status of the game in their hearts.

Close your eyes and experience it for a while, and when you open your eyes again, Fang Cheng's eyes have turned golden.

Father Fang, who was eating watermelon, was taken aback when he saw Fang Cheng now, and quickly shouted: "Honey, come out and see God!"

"Don't make noise, I haven't forgiven you yet!" Fang's mother's voice sounded in the room.

"Your bag is on the way."

"Come on!"

Running out of the bedroom, Fang's mother found that the whole room had been melted into golden light.

These golden lights are like river water, surging in the room, rushing into the distance like a big river.

Seeing this scene, Mother Fang held her breath and subconsciously asked, "Son, what are you doing?"

"Change fate against the sky."

"Is it exaggerating a little bit, whose life do you want to change?"

"A lot of people."

This river is the river of fate, and a slight change will cause huge karma, and the magical power of changing fate against the sky is to manipulate the tributaries one by one, and finally change the fate of those related to it.

Lao Wang's video, online discussions, some people's appeals, etc. These voices have formed a small tributary of fate, and Fangcheng is looking for a suitable fulcrum, using this fulcrum to exert force and lead this tributary To the other side of perfection.

Through the fulcrum, the karma is not big, and it will only be on one or two people in the end.

For a fairy like Fangcheng, these causes and effects don't really matter, and it's okay not to pay them back.But if you meet the other party, it's better to pay back, otherwise you will always miss it.

After staring at Chang He for a while, Fang Cheng secretly said, "Here we are."

With one click, a fulcrum appears, and the tributary of destiny changes, flowing towards a better future.

And in Rongcheng, Xu Qingling got up from her afternoon nap, wiped off her saliva in a daze, and then lay back down again.

Lying on the bed, she waved her white legs, first glanced at Fetion, and sighed regretfully when she found that the person on the top had no letter.

Afterwards, she opened the huge blog, ready to read the news, and then saw the uproar of game events.

After understanding the cause and effect, she wiped the red corners of her eyes, and then made a phone call.

"Grandpa, it's like this...Okay, I see, I'll come to see you now, let's talk face to face."

Quickly got up, Xu Qingling changed into light clothes, took a taxi and rushed to Grandpa's house.

　Thank you Eternal Venerable for your 100 point reward, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)