MTL - Reincarnated Devil King-Chapter 1 -Designers who do not like to play games

Wu Fengping is a otaku, who has been since college. Because his family is very ordinary, like many otakus, he went to college hungrily, never even talked to a girlfriend, and occasionally watched anime, and everything was sleeping. After graduating from a confused life, I don't know where to go. Finally, with the help of my relatives, I got involved in a game company internship and learned the procedures. Since then, I have lived a codeword life with unlimited overtime. Because the small program does not have a lot of pay, it is flat and therefore I do n’t like playing games. I do n’t even know what I do. fire. A new game often ends shortly after running for a variety of reasons. Several games have also been made over the years.

This day, another game is about to end operations, even if Fengping has changed several overnight BUGs. Other colleagues have already returned home from work, but Erfeng Ping is still working overtime in the studio, because Feng Ping is responsible for the final zero-point closing. The clock at the front desk was beating, showing that it was already more than 23:00. The whole studio was dim. Only the computer fan was still screaming. The wind sat quietly in front of the computer and started thinking about life. Recalling the past thirty years, it seems that there has been only a squeezed life. Although it is not ugly or handsome, it is still a single person. If you think about your childhood dreams, none of them have been realized, but your life has almost passed half. Now I have to sit here alone to work overtime and do the work I don't like. Feng Ping suddenly felt that if life could be returned, it must be a strong one from the beginning, sitting in the world with awesomeness, spending a lot of money, and drooling. Maybe it should n’t be like this anymore. It seems that I have n’t even qualified for my current job and talk about dreams. Yes, after Feng Ping thought and sighed, Feng Ping suddenly opened the game and wanted to see if the game he made how is it like.

Wu Fengping opened the background database of the game and looked at the introduction of the game. This is a world with only one continent, surrounded by the sea, a world of swords and magic, full of heroes and blood. Monsters and killings. Because the values ​​have been unable to balance, players have gradually left the game, and now they are out of business. Fengping subconsciously created a full-scale character for himself. It seems good to be a strong player in the game. To do it, do the traditional evil forces, do whatever you want, role name: Nia. Occupation: Demon King. Level: Full. Talent skills: Monster creation. Then Feng Ping began to shape the character. While pinching, I was thinking of being handsome, if there are players now, can I abuse them well. It's a pity that it will be closed. But I wouldn't dare to mess with it if I had to take care of Feng Ping. When Feng Ping clicked into the game, it was found to be zero. It's time to close the service. In an anxiety, Feng Ping was too busy to quit the game, but Er Feng Ping suddenly felt that his heartbeat was fast. Flutter flutter, flutter, flutter, the heart is about to pop out. So sad. The eyelids are also heavy, and they have been overnight all night for a few days. It seems to have suddenly erupted. Everything in front of the eyes slowly becomes blurred, and the person is lying calmly and no longer moving. Only the computer's screen was still flashing. The fan still whistled.