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Wang Ling actually didn't pay much attention to gas because they didn't make sense to him. In his view, no matter how much ti ordinary players spent developing their characters, they probably couldn't compare with those who spent six yuan on an initial large gift pack...

Money should be spent where it counted the most!

Life was about ticulous planning and careful accounting.

Just like how Father Wang would use all sorts of petty excuses to dock Wang Ling's pocket money; Wang Ling certainly felt wretched about it. Furthermore, he had an agreent with his parents where he wasn't allowed to earn extra money using his cultivation abilities. Wang Ling understood the reason behind this: on one hand, it was to stay low-key, and on the other, the sole request his parents had of him at this stage was to study well.

This was what a sixteen-year-old teenager should be doing!

So when Wang Ling had requested that the delivery fees be included in his purchases several tis before, was he really being stingy? Did he really care about the postage fee? This was for the sake of saving enough money to buy practice exercises in order to study well so that when he graduated in the future, he could give back to society.

Like what he had said earlier.

Money should be spent where it counted the most!

When playing gas, money should be spent where it counted the most! (Not including crispy noodle snacks in the ga store.)

When buying snacks, money should be spent where it counted the most! (Not including crispy noodle snacks.)

When buying drinks, money should be spent where it counted the most! (Not including crispy noodle snack-flavored ones.)

...

But even if Wang Ling didn't touch gas much, young people definitely found it easier to adapt to new things compared with the elderly. Daoist Guang hadn't learned to use a computer for very long and was still at the stage of feeling his way through it. Compared with a lot of professional players, he knew very well what his status was: he was an entertainnt live strear who was doing his best to improve his skills.

From the bullet ssages on screen, Wang Ling could tell that a lot of newcors had joined the live stream room out of curiosity after hearing about an old fellow playing online gas on an island.

Actually, a lot of people weren't interested in how good his gaming skills were; they were watching him purely for his comntary as he played.

The main thing was that Daoist Guang's live stream had a variety of content given his environnt.

From eight to ten o'clock in the morning was Daoist's Guang island survival segnt.

He would demonstrate how to create all types of magic treasures bare-handed for survival in a wild environnt.

From noon to two o'clock in the afternoon was his island delicacy segnt.

He would demonstrate how to use the island's natural resources to survive in a wild environnt as well as which animals and insects were rich in protein.

After that, the period from six to nine o'clock was when Daoist Guang gad...

A lot of viewers would recomnd other gas to him via the bullet ssages, and he would very attentively write the titles down in a notebook as he planned to give them a shot at a later date.

...

When Wang Ling opened the live stream room, Daoist Guang was actually almost done for the day.

He was doing poorly in this last round.

After landing, he had only found level one body armor and a knapsack, a katana, and five bandages; there wasn't even a helt...

Apart from that, there was nothing else.

Daoist Guang had always played solo and had never joined fierce combat. He felt that given his position as an entertaining old man, it was better to stay on the sidelines as an "observer." But this also depended on his luck and whether or not there were plenty of items for him to pick up. This ti, for instance, he had entered what looked like a pretty big house on the outskirts, but it was actually empty.

So people teased him in the bullet ssages.

"It's over, it's over, Lord Island is going to give away a delivery[2.This refers to players dropping their inventory after being killed.] this ti."

"Lord Island's luck is bad, he's going to drop as a box."

The most hilarious thing was when Daoist Guang picked up the only weapon, the katana, in the room, and the screen was filled with the sa two-word bullet ssage over and over: Ga Over.

Daoist Guang couldn't help laughing as he glanced at them.

Of course he knew that they were poking fun at him.

"Aiya, I'm running out of ti..." Daoist Guang couldn't help whispering in his heart as he took a look and realized that he didn't have much ti left.

He had also told the viewers in the live stream room that this would be the last round.

Could it be... was he really going to go offline in disgrace?

Hm, of course that was impossible!

He had been fooling around for almost three hours, and no matter what, he had to put on a show for the viewers in the final round.

Of course, he couldn't use cheats as live streaming platforms nowadays had built-in anti-cheat systems. Live strears who used cheat software would be banned straightaway; Daoist Guang had read the rules and was of course aware of this point.

So there was no using cheats.

But he felt that he could still use a little bit of magic.

Katana in hand, he pretended to hide in the house when in fact he was pondering what type of magic he should use.

In this type of survival ga, it was crucial to pinpoint the locations of both friends and foes; this was especially important information for so LYB. But computer gas were all about digital data; even if Daoist Guang opened his Heavenly Eye, it wouldn't be able to help him see through things, and even less to sense auras – it was all virtual data, what aura was there for him to sense?

Furthermore, he only had a katana; unless he could ambush soone inside the house, he would just be a target if he went outside.

After thinking for a while, Daoist Guang pretended to stretch, and when both his hands were out of the screen's range, he secretly made a hand seal to cast the Focus Spell on himself.

This was an extrely ordinary minor spell, but could stealthily help to greatly improve his awareness.

When all was said and done, it wasn't enough to pinpoint everyone else's positions – the most important thing still was your imdiate reaction when you ran into them.

At this thought, Daoist Guang couldn't help laughing in his heart.

He didn't know if anyone else was using this spell in the ga, but his was at the most advanced level; now that he had activated this spell, he was very confident that no one in the ga could beat him!

When all was said and done, Daoist Guang deeply believed that in this world, there was no other True Immortal more bored than he was!

At that mont in the ga, there was the sound of the door opening downstairs, and Daoist Guang instantly heard it with his enhanced awareness.

Holding the katana, he waited for the intruder to co upstairs to the second floor.

Before that person could react, they saw a shadow appear before their eyes.

One hit! Half blood!

"???"

The player panicked and instantly raised his gun to shoot wildly at the shadow. However, Daoist Guang's response was too fast as he actually directly leapt behind the player and with a second strike, took his life.

The screen was filled with exclamations of surprise.

"What the f**k?! What is this?!"

"Ha? Is a katana that lethal?"

"Cheat! Lord Island definitely cheated!"

"Cheat 1!"

...

Everyone stared at the unperturbed Daoist Guang in the live stream as he confidently searched the boxes on the ground.

This person was rich; he had a level three bag, three First Aid Kits, two drinks and a level two helt...

After picking up just these things, he directly left.

The screen was full of question marks again. "???"

"Lord Island didn't take the gun???"

"You forgot the automatic rifle! Lord Island!"

Holding his katana, Lord Island was extrely confident. "Sorry, I don't need a gun."

Bullet ssages: "???"

Daoist Guang: "The mont I had this katana, the ga was already over!"

"Co on, Lord Island, you may have killed soone, but that doesn't an you're very strong!" Soone couldn't help mocking him.

When he saw that bullet ssage, Daoist Guang didn't say anything and instead simply activated the quiz function.

[Active]: Live strear kills twenty or more people

Yes/No

In addition, Daoist Guang directly changed the room's title.

[Live Strear "Lord Island" Live Stream Room Title]: Katana in Hand! Ga Over! The Whole Ga is My Pig Farm – One Hit, One Peppa Pig!I.e. the special deals for buying inventory to equip your character.An acronym for 老阴逼, which refers to players who camp out in a particular position and patiently wait for kills.In PUBG, when a player is killed in the first ten seconds of appearing in the ga, they turn into boxes that fall to the ground.

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