plane evolution

Chapter 13 Struggle for the Legend

The game was released as scheduled, but it didn't become a big hit as expected by others. Instead, it burned into the players like a spark, and it took time to start a prairie fire.

"Xiaoya, how is it? How many people are online in these 24 hours? How many people have registered for the game?" Zhang Yang came to the plane, staring at the martial arts world in the sky, and asked Xiaoya.

The world of martial arts in the sky, with the entry of players, has slowly begun to have some vitality. Zhang Yang looked far away, and the place Zhang Yang was staring at naturally magnified in front of his eyes. Excited figures appeared one by one, Zhang Yang Finally, I saw a little life in this dead plane.

"Master, look." Following Xiaoya's words, a light screen appeared in front of Zhang Yang and Xiaoya, just like the virtual projection in a high-tech movie. The graph appears.

"Master, our game now has a total of 20 people registered, the average online time is 3 hours, and there are 1.5 players online at the same time." Then Xiaoya continued to point upwards with her staff, and another data was also displayed, Xiaoya Ya continued, "The number of registrations continues to grow by 15% every minute."

After Xiaoya finished speaking, she looked at the contemplative Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang stood quietly for a while, then raised his head, and said to Xiaoya, "Xiaoya, merge the master and the lord. From now on, only the master will be needed in the game. Also, for the spiritual power collected, lord players report 1% to strengthen their bodies, and ordinary players report 0.5% to strengthen their bodies, by the way, how much spiritual power can we absorb every day?"

"Master, the spiritual power we absorb every day is only about 100, mainly because there are too few players with strong spiritual power, and ordinary players generate too little spiritual power, almost none, but in the future, our spiritual power gains will increase every day." Continue to increase." Xiaoya said to Zhang Yang distressedly, when she said the increase, an excited look appeared on her little face, and Zhang Yang frowned when he heard the news, although there will be more in the future, but Zhang Yang There is nothing missing now, all that is missing is time.

"Xiaoya, according to ancient records, Taoist books say that when the human body is strong enough, it will produce various abilities. Is this possible?" Zhang Yang asked Xiaoya.

"Master, logically speaking, the situation you mentioned is possible, but the rules of each world are different, so the requirements for production ability may be different, and each person's physique is also different, so it is basically impossible Quantitative standards, for example, Master, your body has been strengthened, far surpassing that of ordinary people, but in your world, you have not produced special abilities. What is the limit, we can only know when the master or the player breaks through, but one thing is for sure, as the body becomes stronger, the mental power will also be nourished by the stronger body, and the mental power will naturally increase, forming a virtuous circle .” Xiaoya explained to Zhang Yang.

"If this is the case, Xiaoya, then increase the feedback to five times the standard I set before, by the way, if these players no longer come to play our game, will their spiritual power naturally nourish their bodies? A cold light flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes, and he asked Xiaoya.

"No, as long as they have entered the game, their souls will be branded by the plane. Even if they do not enter the game, their spiritual power will be absorbed by the system. However, only the spiritual power generated when they enter the game will Feedback from the plane is used to strengthen their bodies, and the mental power generated at other times will be directly absorbed by the plane." Xiaoya said.

"In this way, I'm relieved!" A smile appeared on Zhang Yang's face, and he said to Xiaoya. Maybe the smile appeared on Zhang Yang's face, and Xiaoya also had a smile on her face, showing a happy expression. Ya has not seen Zhang Yang's smile for too long!
"Xiaoya, why can the laptop outside be loaded into a world?" Zhang Yang asked Xiaoya about the doubts in his heart. Although it was just a space bubble, Zhang Yang didn't believe that a strengthened computer could be loaded into a world. world.

"Master, your laptop is just a transfer station, it is a bridge between the earth and the plane, it does not put the world into the laptop." Xiaoya explained to Zhang Yang.

After Zhang Yang heard it, he let out an oh, and walked to Zhang Qing's frozen crystal coffin. When she arrived in front of Zhang Qing, she looked quietly, but after a while, she became impatient, turned around, and flew into the bubble space, because there would be many people accompanying her, she was afraid of being lonely, but she dared not tell Zhang Yang , so she can only choose her own method.

Zhang Yang came out of the plane, and before he sat down for a minute, Sun Yang called, and he said anxiously to Zhang Yang, "Zhang Yang, it's not good, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau said that your company violated the regulations, and they want to investigate you company? What do you do when you look at things?"

Hearing the news, Zhang Yang's eyes turned cold, and he comforted the anxious Sun Yang, "Uncle, don't worry, let them check if they want, it's okay!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" In Sun Yang's words, there was a sense of decadence and vicissitudes. To him, supporting Zhang Yang was like a gamble. Erjing, nothing, now, he has completely lost confidence in this matter.

"Sure enough, can't you bear it?" Zhang Yang said to himself, and after finishing speaking, he laughed silently, looking extraordinarily ferocious under the night lights.

In Wang Zheng's company, the technology department was brightly lit. Although Wang Zheng was wounded, he resisted the pain and kept guarding here.

The hundreds of computers around were full of people sitting in front of them. Everyone was nervously looking at the computer screens, tapping their fingers on the keyboard continuously.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zheng asked with a frown, because the chrysanthemum was in too much pain. For what happened on the stairs, Wang Zheng attributed it to his own bad luck, but his hatred for Zhang Yang deepened. Going to find Zhang Yang by himself, it is absolutely impossible for him to have such a horrible thing happen. Then, he remembered Wang Li who had already returned to the family. He dared not show any hatred for Wang Li, because Wang Li's family is too huge What happened to Zhang Yang before was just a game directed and acted by Wang Li, only Zhang Yang didn't know about it, so Wang Zheng once again transferred his hatred to Zhang Yang.

"No, master, their game has no loopholes at all. I have already found the best hacker in the city, but I can't find any chance to make a move." A middle-aged fat man who looks like a supervisor said to Wang Zheng , while talking, the sweat on his face flowed out like water, and he looked at Wang Zheng carefully.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Yang stood alone at the door of the company, watching the staff of the Industry and Commerce Bureau continuously move out the servers of his company one by one, but he seemed to feel that these staff were not The same as his own things, still smiling lightly.

"You are just Zhang Yang. Although there will be no criminal responsibility for violations of the company's procedures, I hope that you will follow the rules and regulations in the future. Don't be like this. It's not worth it to lose your wife and accompany the soldiers. , young man." A potbellied man with a director's badge on his body said to Zhang Yang, and patted Zhang Yang's shoulder while talking, but his tone was strange, although he said comforting words, he said it arrogantly.

"Yeah, Director, it's not worth it!" Zhang Yang smiled at the Director, and when he said it wasn't worth it, he seemed to be feeling sorry for himself, and even more for the Director.

After finishing speaking, there was no meaning of nostalgia at all, so I left.

Seeing Zhang Yang walking away easily, the director quickly took out his phone and called a special number. After asking for a long time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)