Urban: 18-year-old Me, Got a Game Bug Guide

Second, enhance Tang Chuan's physical growth rate!

This effect is more terrifying.

According to the introduction of the power of the galaxy, under the same cultivation realm, his physical growth rate is not only faster, but also stronger.

For example, if Tang Chuan's cultivation base is "1", his strength limit is 1000 catties under normal circumstances.Then, under the influence of the power of the galaxy, his strength limit may be 3000 jins, 5000 jins, or even 10000 jins.

What's even more amazing is that the further behind this increase, the more terrifying it is.

That is:

Tang Chuan's physical strength will become stronger with the cultivation realm, and will leave others farther and farther away.

How is this still playing?

Feels like cheating.

Especially after Tang Chuan's cultivation level has been improved, he does not need to use the game bug guide. Just relying on his tyrannical body, he may be able to push all death games horizontally.

The clown's voice sounded, breaking Tang Chuan's inner shock:

"The total score ranking of the dead game player selection is now announced."

"Prisoner, ranked first, points: 10000!"

"President, ranked second, points: 3500!"

"Farmer, ranked third, points: 2500!"

The clown just read it here, and no one is in the mood to listen to the next ranking.

until this time.

Only students, doctors, and fishermen recovered from the shock of "Tang Chuan is too strong".

follow closely.

The three people's bodies were shaken violently, their hearts were bitter, their scalps were numb, their minds were tense to the extreme, their breathing was stagnant at this time, and the fear of death continued to flow from the bottom of their hearts.

Are they finally going to face death again?

despair!

Suffocating despair!

The clown read the rest of the rankings by himself, then looked at the students, the doctor, and the fisherman, and said indifferently:

"Alternate players, students, doctors, and fishermen, your points ranking is low, and you lose your qualifications to become the official players of the death game."

"Announcement: students, doctors, fishermen..."

The clown changed the names of the three people and was no longer an alternate player: "The three of you, immediately teleport back to the real world and die in a normal state!"

The clown's voice settled.

A "hum" sound resounded from the classroom.

Three white rays of light fell on the three of them, and then, witnessed by Tang Chuan, the president, and the farmers, their bodies seemed to be weathered.

With a gust of "wind" blowing, it turned into white light spots in the sky and disappeared into the classroom.

The clown's voice sounded again.

"Congratulations to the alternate players prisoners, presidents, and farmers, you have obtained the status of official players of the death game."

The clown waved his hand.

immediately.

Three blood-red rays of light shot out and merged into the right arms of the three people, turning into a blood-red "death" character.

The dead letter is located at the top of the arm, as long as you wear long sleeves, no one will see it.

The clown's voice continued:

"Official players prisoners, presidents, farmers, you now have two minutes to give yourself a code name in the death game in the future, and design your own death mask according to your own preferences!"

"Reminder to three official players: The code name is unique and cannot be changed. Once named, it will be used for life!"

"The death mask has functions such as viewing the player's own basic information, storing items, opening the death mall, receiving death invitations, preventing other players from being probed... For detailed information, the three can open their own basic information and ask the death elves!"

The clown stopped talking after explaining this.

The three of Tang Chuan's eyes lit up slightly.

Death mask!

basic information!

Store items!

The mall of death!

Death Spirit!

Death Invitation!

It seemed that I had learned a lot of great information all at once.

Of course, the more important thing at the moment is to name himself. Tang Chuan doesn't want to carry the title of "prisoner" all his life.

Chapter 20

Tang Chuan began to think of a code name for himself. He lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

Tang Chuan had no idea about the style of the death mask. When he completed the "jumping game" before, he glanced at the appearance of the ghost mask through the window glass of other classrooms.

He thinks that the ghost mask is pretty good-looking, gloomy, and has fangs, so you can see that it is not easy to mess with!

The president is a woman. She is obviously more interested in design. According to her own ideas, she quickly sketches the model of the new mask in her mind.

Farmers don't know what to do.

He hadn't read many books, and only knew that he was loyal to Tang Chuan, so he hesitated for a while. He really couldn't think of what to do, so he drew a baby face in his mind.

If this is in the real world, someone who is familiar with farmers can tell at a glance that this baby-faced appearance is the son of a farmer.

It's just that the peasants only outline seven similarities, and it is difficult to distinguish people who are unfamiliar.

Under the one-pass operation of three people.

First, the "bull head mask" on the farmer's face quickly turned into a doll. Then he thought about it and said to the clown:

"I want to revise my code name to: Qiangwazi!"

Qiangwazi is the nickname of the peasant's son. His idea is: to live, to live forever, to transfer all the money earned from the death game to his mother-in-law's bank card, so that his wife and son can live a good life .

Farmers, no... After the "strong baby", the mask on the CEO's face also changed.

It was a cat face mask.

Or to be more precise, it should be a white earth cat.

This earth cat should be very important to the president.

Because she drew it so carefully, she even knew how many beards there were at the corners of her mouth.

The president raised his head and said to the clown, "I also want to change the code name to: Eleven!"

Her voice fell, and Tang Chuan, who had just decided what code name to take, was startled, thinking: Eleven?Wouldn't it be her cat?

Didn't think much about it.

Tang Chuan saw the president, uh... "Eleven" and "Qiangwazi" both modified the appearance of the masks, he thought about it, and modified the evil ghost mask in his mind.

When he finished the revision, the demon mask on his face changed slightly.

In the middle of the eyebrows of the evil ghost mask, there is an extra word "king"!

Ghost King!

Or, the king of the game!

After doing all this, Tang Chuan smiled at the clown and said, "I want to change my code name to: bug!"

Tang Chuan actually thought of a lot of very good code names, and even spoof "father", "father" and "godfather"...

But after thinking about it, he felt that other codenames were not as suitable for him as "bug".

As Tang Chuan's voice settled, the clown's voice sounded:

"Confirmation: The official player's prisoner's code is changed to bug, the president's code is changed to eleven, and the farmer's code is changed to Qiangwazi!"

"Confirmed: Official player bug, Eleven, Qiangwazi death mask is being generated, countdown: 10,9,8, [*], [*]..."

Soon, the 10-second countdown ended, and the clown continued:

"Official players bug, eleven, strong baby, now you have 1 minute to briefly understand your death mask, after 1 minute, each of you can ask me 3 questions to deepen your understanding of death games learn."

The three Tang Chuan nodded secretly.

Following, Tang Chuan didn't care what others wanted to do, he said in his heart:

"Open my data message!"

immediately.

A golden light flashed before his eyes, and then, a data frame appeared.

Player: bug

Age: 24/265

Realm: Flesh Realm (mid-term) [+]

Spiritual power: one stage (primary) [+]

Basic strength: 4300 (jin)

Bloodline: Phoenix

Abilities: Inextinguishable Flame, Star Armor

Talent: Galactic Force