Chapter 31: Changing fate against fate


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  Chapter 31: Changing Fate Against Heaven
  "Games that are too scary should be banned. Games should be relaxing, and games that make people scared cannot be considered games." "

  Then what do you think of "The God of Agriculture"? According to you According to the statement, painting should also be relaxing, and such horrific paintings should not exist."

  "Can games be compared with works of art?"

  "Ha, the little chicken shows its black feet! Frankly speaking, you just despise games, Supporting the ban is just to satisfy your contempt for our gaming group. You, a Tianlong man, can obviously show off your face and deal damage, but you just cover yourself up with a layer of skin that is good for us. You really, I will cry to death."

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

  Moreover, this day coincided with the weekend. Although Lao Wang's video was treated coldly, it could not stop people from spreading it. An ordinary ban eventually turned into a big discussion about "should the game be banned?" and "how should the game be banned?" , the situation developed so quickly that everyone was unexpected.

  Jubo has also become another main battlefield. Countless accounts have been banned for speaking too radically, and a large number of accounts are still pouring in.

  As for the Tieba guys...minus the uncivilized language, they didn't say anything.

  Just when everything was going crazy, the platform’s commercial specialist found Lao Wang again.

  "Teacher Wang, can this video be deleted?"

  Lao Wang knew which video the other party was referring to without even having to point to it.

  Things have developed to this point, and some things are no longer controllable by each other.

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

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

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

  "...No need."

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

  After closing the chat interface, Lao Wang picked up his phone and started recording the video.

  This matter has something to do with him, but it's not particularly relevant.

  Moreover, he triggered the explosive point. At this time, he has already exhausted all his benevolence and righteousness. No one will say anything if he withdraws.

  But he just wasn't happy!

  Why should game lovers be inferior to others?
  Why should we gamers be arbitrarily manipulated?
  Why are games regarded as a scourge, and criminals who cannot be beaten are blamed for "it's all the game's fault"?
  The fire has burned to this extent, so why not just become the King of Salary yourself and make the fire burn brighter?

  Anyway, I have enough money, so I can open a small Internet cafe in the future and make money just sitting there.

  Opening the recording tool, he looked at the screen and said: "Hello everyone, I am Lao Wang talking about games. Today, I want to announce a very heavy news..."

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

  From 1 pm to 3 pm, he repeatedly revised the wording and word order. He was speechless and choked several times. Finally, he finished recording this video.

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

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

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

  "...Um...Okay. What's going on now?"

  "That's it."

  After explaining the current situation exactly as it was, Lao Wang typed with a wry smile: "I'm sorry to implicate your game. Banned. Okay, I'm also going to delete my account and run away. See you again when we have the chance." "

  Well, wait a minute. If there is no news tonight, you can prepare to run away again."

  "Immortal, do you have any ideas?"

  " Yes, after all, I am an immortal." Lao Wang smiled and thought to himself, no, no, no, someone whose online name is Immortal actually thinks he is an immortal.

  I'm Lao Wang next door, but I didn't do anything like that.

  However, the living immortal's tone was plain but full of power, and asked Lao Wang to say that the game decided to trust the other party once, and he could wait until night.

  In his own home, Fang Cheng understood the cause and effect at an extremely fast speed and read the opinions from all sides.

  Although he still couldn't understand why the game was fun, he was still a little moved when he saw a large number of players speaking out for the game in their hearts and listing examples of masterpieces in the game and their impact on themselves.

  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 and a yearning for life.

  The charm of the game is so terrifying that even though it does no good and even wastes their time and harms their interests, they are still willing to speak out for the game, which shows the status of the game in their hearts.

  He closed his eyes and felt it for a while. When he opened his eyes again, Fang Cheng's eyes had turned golden.

  Fang's father, who was eating watermelon on the side, was shocked when he saw Fang Cheng now and shouted quickly: "Honey, come out and see God!"

  "Stop making noise, I haven't forgiven you yet!" Mother Fang's voice sounded in the room.

  "Your bag is on the way."

  "Here it comes!"

  Running out of the bedroom, Mother Fang found that the entire room had been immersed in golden light.

  These golden lights were like river water, rushing through the room, rushing into the distance like a big river.

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

  "Changing one's fate against the will of heaven."

  "Isn't this a bit exaggerated? Whose life do you want to change?"

  "Many Human."

  This river is the river of destiny. A slight change will cause huge consequences. The magical power of changing fate against the sky is to control each tributary and ultimately change the fate of those related to it.

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

  By exerting force through the fulcrum, the cause and effect will be small, and it will only affect one or two people in the end.

  To an immortal like Fang Cheng, these causes and effects don't matter, and it's okay not to pay them back. But if you meet the other person, it's better to pay him back, otherwise you'll always be thinking about him.

  After staring at Changhe for a while, Fang Cheng secretly said, here he comes.

  With a single click, a fulcrum appears, and the tributaries of destiny change, flowing towards a better future.

  In Chengdu, Xu Qingling got up from her nap, wiped away her saliva in a daze, and then lay back down again.

  Lying on the bed, she waved her white legs. She first glanced at Fetion and sighed regretfully when she found that there was no letter from the person she particularly pinned.

  Then, she opened the giant blog to read the news, and then she saw the heated gaming incident.

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

  "Grandpa, it's like this... Okay, I understand. I'm coming to see you now. Let's talk face to face."

  Xu Qingling quickly got up, changed into light clothes, took a taxi and rushed to her grandpa's house.

   Thank you Eternal Venerable for the 100-point reward, thank you.

    
   
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