Chapter 925: Chapter 506: So That’s How It Is Chapter 925: Chapter 506: So That’s How It Is Looking at the data of “Childhood,” Wang Xiaoying couldn’t help but smile joyfully.
The power of nostalgia was incredibly strong, and the ga “Childhood” perfectly struck a chord with players’ yearning for their younger days, allowing players to restore scenes from their childhood to the greatest extent and thus elevating the ga to new heights.
The interactivity of the ga was fully showcased here, with the nearly free-form childhood gaplay filling the ga with a unique childlike charm.
The previous rivalry between Wang Say Gas and Old Fox had added a lot of topical interest to the ga, with Old Fox’s final self-destruction leaving behind many morable quotes and further increasing “Childhood’s” popularity beyond its initial circle.
Due to the gaplay of “Childhood,” it was expected that for quite a while, this ga’s style would beco the benchmark for nostalgic simulation gas, the kind that would be brought up years later.
Wang Xiaoying could imagine, in a few years, a ga channel’s content creator earnestly crafting a title: “An old ga from years ago, hiding an entire childhood,” and then starting to babble on and on under that headline.
The only pity was that “Childhood” currently only supported the dostic version; overseas players simply couldn’t imrse themselves in it, but the boss didn’t seem to care at all.
Seeing Fang Cheng, who seldom appeared at his workstation, Wang Xiaoying’s smile gradually faded away.
Her boss’s brows were less furrowed than usual, indicating that his mood wasn’t very good, so it was best not to look too cheerful at that mont.
However, there weren’t many things that could upset the boss; the only thing that might cause him to frown was the ga’s performance, which was beyond her understanding.
Pulling aside Lin Feng, who was curling up, she whispered, “Lin Feng, what do you think is going on with the boss?”
Touched by Wang Xiaoying, Lin Feng trembled like a brown bear that had just found out she’d had a baby.
With a nervous smile, she snuck a glance at Fang Cheng and whispered, “I don’t know.”
“Do you think the boss is in a bad mood because the content he wanted to express was misunderstood?”
Lin Feng, following her usual habit, pressed her head against the table, looked sideways at Wang Xiaoying, and said, “It’s possible, but I am not sure.”
“You’re a gaplay designer; what do you think the boss is struggling with?”
“There are many possibilities. Ga creators play their own gas repeatedly after completion and listen to other players’ opinions, then scrutinize their gas. So people in the industry use this thod to find more profitable ga models, while others continuously seek validation of their work, checking if they have communicated their voice.”
These words intrigued Wang Xiaoying.
As a ga operator, she saw gas as a product, and naturally, her focus was on the product aspect of gas.
However, this did not an she did not value the artistic nature of gas; after all, gas are The Ninth Art and their artistic value is an essential component of gas.
After so thought, Wang Xiaoying said to Lin Feng, “So, you think the boss feels misunderstood?”
“I don’t know, I just analyzed it according to what I thought. Maybe the boss is pondering what to have for lunch today?”
“Don’t think of it that way; it sounds entirely un-artistic to . I feel like the boss is contemplating sothing that transcends the realm of gas, reaching into the domain of art.”
“Agreed.”
Contrary to their analyses, Fang Cheng himself hadn’t figured out his real thoughts.
In principle, he could now ascend to a higher realm by taking advantage of the Dustfire from “Childhood.”
But he felt sowhat reluctant.
Looking at the pure Dustfire from “Childhood,” he pondered the reasons behind his feelings but couldn’t co to any conclusion quickly.
After a day of furrowed brows in thought, he left work, went back to his apartnt to prune the Spirit Grass, and then sat in ditation, contemplating this issue.
When Zhiyi Heavenly Lord ca to seek advice from Fang Cheng with questions in mind, he discovered that Fang Cheng’s apartnt had completely changed.
It was already incredible that a Great Heavenly Lord lived in a common apartnt instead of a Cave Heaven and Blessed Land.
Upon seeing the inside of the apartnt, Zhiyi Heavenly Lord found that it had beco completely different.
An endless Sea of Consciousness stretched out within the confines of the narrow apartnt, ideas rising continuously from the calm sea surface, only to be grabbed by a huge hand and taken above the clouds.
Observing this Sea of Consciousness that resembled the primordial universe, Zhiyi Heavenly Lord reconfird the Great Heavenly Lord’s inscrutability.
As a thought kept rising, he felt himself ascending until he saw Fang Cheng, sitting in the air above the Sea of Consciousness, with countless thoughts arguing incessantly below him.
Occasionally, sounds of the Heavenly Tao would erge around them, and Heavenly Dao Purple Qi seed to materialize out of nowhere, making Zhiyi Heavenly Lord especially envious.
These purples Qi, even coveted by a Heavenly Lord, seed to generate spontaneously around Fang Cheng, which was truly inconceivable.
When Zhiyi Heavenly Lord arrived, Fang Cheng temporarily ceased his contemplations and looked at Zhiyi Heavenly Lord, asking, “Zhiyi Heavenly Lord, is there sothing you need?”
“It’s nothing in particular. I just notice that recently many New Celestial Honors have reported finding the body of the Demon Lord, and all were killed with a single strike, with their demons and grandchildren dead without exception. Do you have any clue about this?”
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