The World of Evil God game

Peripheral play area.

The process of the hidden level was completely different from the previous ones. The bishop sighed, and finally reached the BOSS, but was instantly killed by more than a dozen horizontal lasers. At that moment, the bishop himself seemed to have become the downed small plane. On the plane, I felt the pain and heat all over my body as if it was on fire.

But when the bishop finally got through the hidden level BOSS amidst the cheers from around him, it seemed that all the suffering and torture in the past had become boring, and all that was left was the joy of defeating a powerful enemy!

Well played! What a great enemy!

The notice that the bishop would receive a reward for completing the level also appeared on the screen of the arcade machine, and soon, small pixel letters appeared in the upper left corner of other players, like a server-wide announcement.

[The player "Leiva" has cleared the hidden level, and he will receive a clearance reward from the fictional god. 】

The arcade machine lit up visibly to the naked eye, its brightness continued to grow, and then two shining silver rings popped out of it.

[F2 Forum Login Device: Because the fictional god cannot satisfy the fantasies of all players, this thing was created. 】

[Explanation: This item is a tool used to log in to the chat forum. Enter your account number, set your password, and you can happily chat and communicate with others. 】

[The God of Fiction is very worried that you have no friends, so the number of rewarded login devices is two. Go find your friends! 】

Forum login?

What is this?

Bishop Rewa's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

"Oh, this is what I saw last night!"

At this time, a certain demon apprentice suddenly spoke. He was a student of Professor Harley, and of course he also participated in the propaganda of the fictional church. His eyes suddenly shone and he told the sacrificial bishop about the use of this thing!

To be honest, forums are really convenient, in every sense of the word. The Sacrifice Bishop’s eyes widened. Just when he thought this thing was pretty good, when he learned that today’s participation When a fighting game player can get a "virtual wish card", the expression on his face suddenly becomes extremely exciting.

It's no longer fantasy time!

It’s now – come true time!

"Are you telling the truth? Is there really such a thing? It can make virtual items appear in reality, and even fantasy items can be taken out? Doesn't there need to be a sacrifice?"

"Of course not, but no one has gotten the virtual wish card yet. The semi-finals should be going on now. The champion will be chosen soon. Only the champion can get the card. This is also for this event. Promote it, there should be more channels to get it in the future!”

As for the fact that there is only one virtual wish card, this magic apprentice understands it very well. After all, the Meteor World is a magical society, and operations such as publicity and advertising are basically bad. The rare things at this time must be for the future. It’s a big sale, so the virtual wish cards that seem to be very powerful now, but are actually very powerful, there will definitely be new ways to obtain them in the future.

While Bishop Rewa was immersed in his own fantasy, the people around him were already in a commotion, and many people instantly turned their attention to Bishop Rewa:

"Okay, okay, you are really good at playing. I have never seen anyone play "Thunder and Lightning" so well. Please give me a strategy, brother!"

"You can call me big brother? This is the bishop of the Sacrifice Church, see clearly!" A Sacrifice believer emphasized angrily on the side. However, it was soon drowned out by the wave of other people's voices, and was finally submerged in the sea of ​​people.

"Do you need me to believe in the Church of Sacrifice, brother?"

"Can you teach me how to play? Isn't it okay for me to be religious?"

"Aren't you a believer in the God of Sacrifice? Why are you so good at playing arcade games?"

"Please, Bishop, please teach me how to play games!"

The bishop was very surprised. At this time, he was surrounded by onlookers. One of those people was shouting a big brother, and two of them were shouting a great god. They even spontaneously volunteered to join the religion in order to seek guidance, which greatly exceeded the bishop's expectations. .

And their enthusiasm suddenly brought the bishop back to reality from fantasy time.

"Okay! I will give you a guide right away. Don't worry. If you want to join the religion, come to me on Wednesday of the next God's Week."

After agreeing to the request of the onlookers, the bishop and other believers rushed back to the church excitedly. On the way, some of the later believers who had not yet been carried away by the game happily expressed that although we messed up God’s speech, The believer still got it, which can be considered as completing the mission.

However, the chattering voices of the believers were isolated by the bishop.

Believers are certainly important.

But more importantly, is the strategy.

If you can't write a guide, you won't have any followers.

"I sacrificed a lot of my time to get involved in the game, but I gained a large number of believers who gathered for the guide. This is also a sacrifice value."

"I didn't change my belief in the God of Sacrifice. I just temporarily sacrificed part of my belief time, and then temporarily sided with the fictional God. My purpose was to find out what this god's artifact was. What kind of ability is it?"

Even a disrespectful idea suddenly popped into Bishop Rewa's mind.

If you can get a virtual wish card, can you use this fictional card to promote your own god?

Change his image or something, such as changing him from a dragon-headed shadow wearing a red robe with an unknown identity to a cute little girl who is 1.65 meters tall with red twin tails and holding flowers?

"No, no, God will definitely be furious at this kind of behavior. He has always believed in the supremacy of original imageism. Changing his image rashly may lead to punishment."

The true form of the God of Sacrifice is the shadow of a dragon head wrapped in a blood-stained red robe. The blood stains have dried to black and look strange and inexplicable. Even if this appearance easily scares others, he never changes it, thinking that this is the evil god. In such a majestic place, mere mortals are not qualified to change the appearance of gods.

Even if the gods ask the gods to relax restrictions on the world, some gods are still very stubborn on some issues. Although the God of Sacrifice can brag in front of mortals, you have to let him change the red-robed image that he thinks he is majestic and handsome. That is absolutely impossible.

And he is confident that after the strategy is written, a large number of casual believers will be recruited to the God of Sacrifice. He believes that the discussion about the Church of Sacrifice will be heated enough to smooth out the problems that occurred during this speech incident.