I! Game Designer! The Boss Cried At The Loss At The Beginning!

"Who made this game! Come out! Come out, grandson!!"

It was as if he was welcoming A Yin home.

Pleasant and cheerful background music suddenly sounded at this moment.

But in everyone's ears, it was such a ridicule! So harsh!

That's why.

After failing again and again.

A Yin, who was already heartbroken, became popular on the spot!

He clenched his hands into fists and pounded the keyboard again and again.

So much so that the camera on the desktop is shaking!

Mask of Pain!

Incompetent rage!

The effect of the show exploded instantly!

'That's it? No way? This is it, brother! ’

‘The boss was so angry, hahahaha! ’

‘I laugh so hard that I tremble’

‘I’m so fucking stupid! ’

‘It seems like this is the first time I’ve seen the boss break his guard like this’

‘Jiehou’s Taoist heart is broken’

‘Smile, boss! I still like your unruly look! ’

'This game is so outrageous...'

...

Ayin looked at the screen expressionlessly.

In the slightly dim room, dazzling light reflected on his face.

It flickers on and off, a bit scary.

The ears are constantly filled with annoying background music, and the singing is joyful but full of banter.

It was like he was mocking him as a loser!

"Okay! Hahahaha good!"

He slumped down on the chair and took several deep breaths, before A Yin managed to recover.

"It was just a small warm-up, just wait! I'm going to get serious!"

He raised his middle finger and gritted his teeth!

And this one seriously!

It's getting light!

Audiences who stayed up late to watch the live broadcast all night long.

I also witnessed it with my own eyes.

A complete, normal person.

How to be tortured by a game, from the initial calmness to the gnashing of teeth...and then to the collapse of tolerance!

With falling again and again.

The smile on A Yin's face has long since disappeared.

The whole person's state has also changed from bold words in the early stage, to silence in the middle stage, and to nonsense now.

Like a zombie that has lost its soul!

But the atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

But it’s far more joyful than I imagined!

Although it is a bit cruel to base your own happiness on the pain of others.

But it's undeniable.

They really like to watch the anchor break the defense!

The mask of pain is welded to the face.

I can't take it off anymore!

All kinds of free gifts flood the screen.

What the audience wants most is a companionship!

but.

Except there were a few mocking barrages floating around at the beginning.

Now there is no one booing in the live broadcast room.

even.

A Yin, who was tortured to the point of unconsciousness, wanted to give up several times.

The audience even cheered him on!

‘Don’t be discouraged, boss! You can do it for sure! ’

‘TMD, I laughed so much that I burst into tears! ’

‘If you don’t explode in silence, you will die in silence! ’

'It's too late, brother, the boss has empty eyes and started talking nonsense'

‘Is this designer a psychopath, or does he want to take revenge on society? ’

‘Don’t change the game, boss! We will give you a big rocket! ’

'Ha ha ha ha! I see, you really want the boss to die! ’

...

It was also the same time.

Looking at A Yin with distracted eyes and scratching his head on the screen.

Yu Luo, who was secretly observing and watching the live broadcast, scratched his head.

This is too cruel...

after all.

This is a parallel world where the game industry is backward and the gameplay design is boring and monotonous.

This is a small game from the underworld that is specifically designed to break the defenses of players. It has driven countless streamers crazy in previous lives.

It's really quite inappropriate.

Although a little evil, the effect is surprisingly good!

Yu Luo glanced at the system panel.

[Emotion value: 3965]

As early as a few hours ago.

The emotional value he collected began to soar at a frightening speed.

"With a big anchor like A Yin promoting it, the sales of "Sledgehammer" should not be bad..."

"It's time to start thinking about the next game to design."

He rubbed his chin, opened the system's game treasure house, and briefly browsed the emotional values ​​required to unlock the game.

But he regretted it.

Those 3A masterpieces in his previous life often cost hundreds or tens of millions of emotional value, which was simply not something he could consider.

Even if they risk their lives to redeem it, the company's current financial resources... probably won't be able to afford the production costs.

"What a headache!"

He rubbed his temples helplessly.

"With these little games alone, when will I be able to achieve financial freedom..."

Finish this sentence.

He lay on the bed like a salted fish, but his eyes were...full of desire for money!

He wants to make money!

He wants to achieve financial freedom as soon as possible with the system's tenfold rebate.

Thereby expanding your influence, becoming the godfather of the gaming industry, and creating a real business empire!

"There is everything in the dream..."

He yawned, and when he thought about having to go to work tomorrow, he no longer fought back his sleepiness.

I turned over and squinted my eyes to get ready for sleep.

But what Yu Luo didn't know was.

After breaking the defense of A Yin, a top anchor.

A little man sitting in a broken jar wielding a sledgehammer, like an unrivaled wave, instantly swept the entire live broadcast world!

That's how it started.

A carnival spread throughout the game area!

Especially when the little man in the jar slipped from the cliff with an expressionless face, and fell back to the starting point under the desperate eyes of one anchor after another.

The hesitant, desperate and angry expression in front of the screen.

It simply made the audience applaud and burst into laughter!

That's why.

In the game area where "Sledgehammer" spreads like a virus, you can see the following live broadcast.

There is a live broadcast of a return to the ancestors and the transformation into a baboon.

"You must play the game with a smile! Hehe~"

"Another mistake!"

"Not urgent!"

"Come again!"

"Gaia...Gaia! Let me play with your fucking stinky!!"

"Silly game!!"

He was so angry that the fat on his face was trembling.

"Wow - I'm cracked, why the hell am I back again?"

Of course there will be no shortage of fun people.

"It's very skinny. This hammer man is real skin, skinnier than me!"

Anyway.

This little defense-breaking game can be played in just one night.

It has provided too much joy for the audience and too many famous scenes for the hosts!

Thousands of words gathered into one sentence.

"Sledgehammer" is a hit!