[There was a loud bang in the sky, and an explosive and exciting article appeared. A refreshing article in the weird world appeared. Push forward all the way, and enjoy it all the way! ]

The name of this book is also called "I Turned the Weird Game into a Professional Game" .

Weird forces invaded the earth and gave birth to another weird game world.

Every adult over the age of 18 may be selected to enter the weird world.

Lu Ning, who entered the weird game, awakened the only Bug talent, which can light up all the professions in the underworld!

"

Ding, the Weird Painter has been upgraded successfully and reached the maximum level." "Ding, the Weird Chef has been upgraded successfully and reached the maximum level."

"........"

"Ding, the Weird Warrior has been upgraded successfully and reached the maximum level."

From then on, the weird world lost a player and gained an emotionless all-professional giant.

"My name is Lu Ning, a full-time artist without emotions."

[Don’t worry about the title, it’s really not a studio novel]

The so-called real-life maritime fantasy game "Endless Sea" is launched, and Li Feng is lucky enough to become a closed beta player.

But when he entered the game, he discovered that all the players had entered the game.

Deformed islands, crazy sea bottoms, fog coming from the deep sea accompanied by whispers...

Contract, relic, curse, secret treasure, extraordinary, eternal life...

More players are selected, and reality and games are about to merge.

Facing the whispers of the evil god under the sea, Li Feng waved his fishing rod and decided to achieve his extraordinary path.

[The chat room faded quickly!

The Lord is promoted to extraordinary and harmonious world!]

In countless timelines of protecting them and saving the world, Li Mo voluntarily chose to sacrifice himself.

What was left behind were the heroines full of regret and self-doubt.

The long time made the regret and pain twisted and deteriorated, and finally revived into an incomprehensible weirdness.

Love spread throughout the world, calling for and begging for pity from the weird Kiana...

the shattered Mei, and the "fused" Bronya of the re-armored Bunny.

The deserted Saint Freya was filled with a creepy atmosphere.

A face as pale as paper, cold and stiff limbs, mechanical movements...

Only, the long echo -

"I love you... I love you... I love you..."

When that weird old almanac comes to you, don’t throw it away.

In this already broken and twisted world, I have only one piece of advice——

Please keep in mind the pros and cons and go out to read the almanac.

Good luck, Old Calendarist.

Screen One] "Host, your fishing game today is pretty realistic. You start with one boat and don't even give me a paddle." "Hahaha, I'm done laughing! I think this is more like a survival game." Faced with the teasing from the netizens in the livestream, the host's face flushed, but he forced himself to remain calm. "Brother, trust me..." Before he could finish his words, a large ship approached from behind, its flag bearing a red skull. A tall man with short red hair stood at the prow, his black cape fluttering. "Want to be a pirate? My name is Shanks..." With a casual move, he slashed at the sea. In an instant, the sea split, resembling an abyss. [Screen Two] The world's greatest swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk, shattered sixteen pirate ships with a single strike... [Screen Three] Red-Haired Shanks meets the world's strongest man. With a casual clash of hands, the clouds swirled back, and the sky crumbled!

Daxia Alliance,

In a game live broadcast room.

"Hmm? It's a rare mythology game. Let me take a look."

"The name of the prologue is Pangu Creates the Sky. The big guy holding the axe must be Pangu. He looks quite powerful!"

"Brothers, I understand. Our mission this time is to play the role of Pangu."

"What! I am one of the Three Thousand Demon Gods, and Pangu is the big boss?"

"Fuck, is the creator of this game a jerk? Three thousand demons fighting one Pangu, and all you need is hands! If you can still lose, I'll wash my hair while standing upside down."

"Wait a minute...something's wrong. There seems to be something wrong with this Pangu."

Looking at Pangu who killed demons one by one with his axe as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, the anchor was stunned and began to doubt his life.

In the territory of Daxia, in a game live broadcast room.

"Okay brothers, let's see what mythological fantasy games are available recently."

"Hmm? This one is interesting. The game starts with a cutscene animation, and the protagonist jumps out of a stone? The name of the game is "Defense of Heaven"? "

"A horse? Haha, it seems that we will play a horse this time to defend the so-called heaven."

"What?!! It's not a horse? It's a heavenly soldier, and the horse is the big boss?"

"Damn, can the organizer make a game? One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals against a horse, all you need is a hand!"

"Wait... Brothers, something is wrong, this horse seems to have a problem, let me study it first..."

The game host stared at the horse that was in and out of the immortal group, sweeping here and there, and he was stunned. He began to transform into a real horse and scratched his ears and cheeks...

PS: There is no mythological history in the parallel world, a unified world, and no war. That's all.

ps: Parallel Blue Planet (no world war history) (advocating anti-war) (fictional life-saving)

Screen 1

In the Daxia Federation, inside a game live broadcast room.

"Okay, this anti-war game experience ends here. I'll give it 4 points. Let's look at the next anti-war game... Huh?"

"Is the opening an immersive plot? The name is... "Normandy Landing"

"It looks like a landing battle scene. The host is on the assault boat now, but the position is a bit far back, so he can't see what's going on in front of him clearly."

“I have to move forward…”

The game host who was enjoying an immersive experience walked to the front of the speedboat while muttering to himself.

Screen 2

"Brothers! The old thief Zhao Ming has updated the DLC again! Go!!!"

"Let me see.... What the hell?! This time, the old thief Zhao Ming actually lets players experience the plot of the Third Reich. Awesome!!!"

"Let me see where we are now. Berlin? Isn't this the capital of the Third Reich? What is the mission?"

Woo-hum-woo-hum-hum--

"Um?"

"Why is the air raid alarm going off?"

"????"

"rough!"

"Zhao the thief!!!"

boom--! ! ! !

——

Zhao Ming: Actually...I am a filmmaker, do you believe it?

[Game Production] + [Fake Fourth Disaster] + [No Romance Line] + [No Realistic Business War Drama] + [Fantasy Cultivation Game] + [Worldview Impact]

Jiang Feng traveled to a parallel world and coincided with the holding of the "Ancient Style Game Production Competition".

Other studios are making palace fighting games, court games, and martial arts games.

Only Jiang Feng can be brought out of the fantasy world directly!

Players who had never heard of fantasy were completely shocked by the vast worldview as soon as they came into contact with it:

"Body against firearms? How is that possible?"

"Feng Xu rides the wind and shrinks the earth to an inch. Is this really not a bug?"

"Oh my god, what is that beast that takes up the entire field of view?"

Countless players were shocked and entered the game one after another, but soon—

"That's not right. How can I mine in the vein?"

"Isn't it said that cultivators can control mortals? Why am I a mortal?"

"What a world of contention, what a world of geniuses! Who would have thought I'd just be cannon fodder for the NPCs?"

"No, who told you to play the game like this?"

The fantasy world is a world of the jungle, where the strong prey on the weak, which directly caused a lot of players to collapse.

"Stop talking nonsense! I got the Grandpa at the start, and this one's gonna take off!"

"I've got it! I've got it! The fantasy world is all about staying hidden. I'll find a place to practice for a thousand years before I go through the plot!"

"What dog? Don't slander me. I'm just hanging around the Empress as a temporary solution. I'm not a dog!"

With its vast fantasy and myriad ways of playing, countless people in the entire Chinese Federation were shocked by this bizarre world.

【The Final Producer】

[Synopsis: The stars are my candles, the orbits my ribbons, and civilization my sandbox.

It is through my mercy that all beings grow in my garden, and that breath need not be measured in currency.]

Like millions of others, Ling He was drawn into the War Game through an unforeseeable accident.

Outside, myriad races covet their chance; inside, the humans scheme and backstab.

Some desire to become emperors ruling above the masses, others to become war gods dominating entire realms, and still others seek to grasp the truths of the universe — altering reality with a mere gesture.

But... power, life, divinity, even universal truth — all things have a price.

Whoever controls value, controls everything!

And so, Ling He will become the Final Producer — the endpoint of all profit and value.

[Please note: upon choosing this path, you will no longer gain experience through any means other than market monopolization.]

"It doesn’t matter," Ling He murmured.

That day, he looked down upon the sparse mortal beings, and up to the gods beyond the nine heavens, and spoke with deep emotion:

"I have been far too merciful — so merciful that from the moment of their birth, they’ve stood on my land and breathed air that belongs to me."