I Just Want Players to Save Money, They Insist on Giving Me! Chapter 69 - 69 42 Mr. Ke is my arch-enemy2

Chapter 69: Chapter 42: Mr. Ke is my arch-enemy!_2 Chapter 69: Chapter 42: Mr. Ke is my arch-enemy!_2 After all, “Urban Skyline” wasn’t in complete violation of regulations; it simply exploited a loophole, and its influence in mainstream gaming wasn’t significant.

The top dostic gas by revenue weren’t affected in the slightest.

Even if there were to be a legal andnt, it would definitely only be considered after its impact escalated, with nurous manufacturers following suit leading to the collapse of the gaming market’s economy, prompting upper managent to take notice.

“So we need to shift our approach,”

Quickly, Yu Xiao ca up with a killer strategy!

The ga itself!

The gaplay itself had major issues!

Just look at what “Urban Skyline” players are discussing online now:

‘Is there a bro who can calculate how much electricity a dead citizen can generate for the city on average?’

‘Through my rigorous calculations, having 8 toll booths on a section of road about 100 ters long is most rational; it perfectly caps the citizens’ tolerance threshold.’

‘Guide: When the population growth is severely skewed toward the elderly, consider unleashing a tsunami to collect a wave of deaths. This allows a massive influx of population while keeping the buildings intact. Proven to be very effective.’

‘I don’t have friends in real life, and I can’t just go and see the big world as others say, so I spend my ti off work watching the city I’ve built in the ga, watching the busy citizens and all sorts of scenery…’ No, no, this won’t do; this doesn’t count.

In short, it’s a complete obliteration of values!

I just need to collect these comnts from the netizens and send them to the director of the Ga Supervisory Bureau along with the ga installation package.

Let the director see these jaw-dropping comnts for himself.

How could the ga possibly survive this?

“I’m seriously a genius,” Yu Xiao thought as he eagerly began to make arrangents.

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Chang Detai, as the deputy director of the Ga Supervisory Bureau,

spent most of his workdays slacking off.

Either he’d play chess online with netizens on his computer or listen to so music, counting down to the end of the shift.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to take responsibility.

Mainly, it was because his position was sowhat awkward.

Put nicely, deputy director of the Supervisory Bureau.

It sounded like a dignified official rank, commanding respect.

But less flatteringly,

deputy director of the Ga Supervisory Bureau.

Adding the word ‘ga’ made the position seem less serious instantly.

It’s mainly because the gaming industry, as a derivative branch of the arts and culture sector, is also the lowest-ranked among all art forms.

The happiness it brings is virtual, a kind of spiritual pleasure.

In a materialistic worldview, no country is likely to elevate gaming to a very high status.

If not for the abnormal and rapid evolution of the gaming industry over the past twenty years, leading to the formation of a massive GDP industry chain that required regulation,

Chang Detai estimated that his departnt might not even exist and would most likely be handled by a higher authority, the Huaxia Broadcasting General Bureau.

Even now that the departnt existed, its regulatory scope was limited.

For ga companies that went too far and had an extrely negative impact on society, the China Broadcasting Bureau would step in directly.

For those companies not as egregious, skirting on the edge of gaming laws, he had no jurisdiction over them.

In the end, what could be done was limited to checking if the gaming companies’ tax reports were compliant.

And perhaps issuing warnings to certain ga manufacturers who were looking to test the boundaries.

After that, he could relax.

Today was another day Chang Detai planned to sail through until quitting ti.

But then he suddenly received a whistleblower email.

Moreover, it bypassed the dedicated screening personnel of the regulatory departnt and was sent directly to his inbox.

It seed to be not from those trivial players but from an industry insider with so clout.

He glanced over the email casually.

Chang Detai’s expression imdiately beca grave.

If the content of the email was true,

then this ga called “Urban Skyline” deserved to be taken down and permanently banned.

However, adhering to the principle of seeking truth from facts,

Chang Detai decided to play the ga first before making any evaluations.

After all, he was well aware of the intense competition in the gaming industry; sotis, there were malicious reports, and he had handled such cases before.

He would quickly go through the ga process to see if it was indeed as serious as the complaint email described.

Then he began from three in the afternoon…

Playing through…

Four o’clock, five o’clock, six o’clock, seven o’clock, eight o’clock.

Until his wife called at nine in the evening, wondering why he hadn’t co ho yet.

It was then that Chang Detai snapped out of his trance, his pupils still trembling as he stared at the computer screen.

This ga…

Was too damn fun!

Utterly captivating!

As a fairly young deputy director, Chang Detai, at just over forty, had been young once too, twenty years ago during his university days when gaming was already popular, and he too had played many gas.

But he could honestly say, hand over heart, that he had never played a ga that was so addictive!

It was fundantally different from those popular gas that made you spend money to buy stats and skins!

He spent the entire afternoon planning, building, upgrading, and planning so more.

Watching his city grow step by step from a tiny village into sothing substantial was indescribably satisfying.

And after playing for several hours straight,

Chang Detai didn’t perceive anything that shattered his values.

This ga…

Was clearly a positive and uplifting ga, promoting positivity!