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To ascend, I had no choice but to create games-Chapter 893 - 490: How Many Days Has It Been?
Back at his home, Fang Cheng opened the steam platform and then downloaded all the war-themed games.
According to Lei Peng’s requirements, they needed a game that could let warriors truly experience the battlefield, so the game required real artillery, real tanks, real collision damage, and a real physics engine.
Moreover, the game also needed to be combined with AR and tactile helmets to allow the warriors to receive the same training as in reality.
After spending a night trying out all the war games, Fang Cheng realized there were more types of war games than he had imagined.
From "Call of Duty" to "Command & Conquer," from "Commandos" to "This is My War," the ultimate confrontation between nations had a grand macro narrative, offering great entry points from every perspective.
Creating this game was not difficult, but since it involved AR-related technology, he had to find Gao Tianyun.
Upon learning that Fang Cheng needed him, Gao Tianyun excitedly crawled out of the lab and then saw Fang Cheng who had already teleported to the lab’s entrance.
"Brother Fang, long time no see! What great idea have you got today?"
Gao Tianyun looked at Fang Cheng excitedly, his bloodshot eyes unusually bright.
He hadn’t gone home for several months and was already carrying a particular odor, but he could no longer smell it.
Frowning at Gao Tianyun, Fang Cheng asked, confused, "Boss Gao, how many days have you not gone home?"
"About four months. Can’t help it. The Mysterious Mirror proposed a technical theory in AR, and we tried it, which led to a breakthrough! I thought it would be over once it was developed, but then AR glasses suddenly became popular. We’ve been working overtime for months, but we finally managed to increase the production."
"Boss Gao, you’re going to die suddenly."
"Don’t worry, I’m young and promising; I won’t die so soon."
Fang Cheng sighed and then started counting down aloud, "Ten, nine, eight..."
"Brother Fang, what are you counting?"
"Your lifespan."
"Brother Fang, you really have a sense of humor. I’m in such good shape\u2014gulp!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Tianyun clutched his chest and lay down straight, causing the drowsy Mysterious Mirror beside him to immediately wake up.
He hurriedly helped Gao Tianyun and cried out, "Murder!"
"Calm down, Mysterious Mirror," Fang Cheng said helplessly.
"How can I calm down! My comrade just fell, it’s murder!"
"Sigh..."
After another sigh, Fang Cheng thought that the Mysterious Mirror should also go back for training and learn how to resurrect the newly dead.
The translucent Gao Tianyun had already floated up from his body, staring at his corpse somewhat absentmindedly.
But behind him, Fang Cheng delivered a slap that sent his soul back into his body.
In front of the Great Heavenly Lord, it wouldn’t be easy to die.
Revived, Gao Tianyun coughed as he stood up and weakly said, "I thought I saw Black and White Impermanence just now, but why was that White Impermanence so handsome?"
"You must have seen it wrong. Mysterious Mirror, let Boss Gao rest, and then come discuss with me about the game I want to make."
"Oh."
Mysterious Mirror followed Fang Cheng into the conference room, and it took a moment before he reacted and asked, looking at Fang Cheng, "Boss, is Boss Gao alright?"
"Don’t worry, his life span isn’t up; he won’t die so soon."
"But he just died once!"
"Can’t help it, some people are always in a hurry, wanting to jump the queue in such situations. Really, fate is in our own hands."
Mysterious Mirror looked at Fang Cheng, feeling that this wasn’t quite what he meant.
But he felt it wasn’t good to say it out loud and chose to keep silent.
When Fang Cheng explained his purpose, Mysterious Mirror understood and said, "I see, boss, you mean you need to make a war simulator?"
"That’s right. And according to the client’s requirements, they not only want a simulator but also want as many weapons and equipment as possible. If possible, flight simulation could also be added."
"That’s a tall order," Mysterious Mirror scratched his head. "The simulated data needs to be specially collected, and it needs to be linked with tactile gloves, and all sorts of data need recalculating... How much is the budget given by the client?"
"I’m planning to do it for free, to neutralize some karma."
"That should offset a lot of karma; the cost might even reach hundreds of millions though. But you’re not short of money, so it shouldn’t matter. When do you plan to have it done?"
"As soon as possible; how about next Wednesday for the client?"
Without checking his phone, Mysterious Mirror knew they only had six days.
Having been with Gao Tianyun for nearly a year, Mysterious Mirror had gained insights into project management.
So, he clasped his head and said to the calm and composed Fang Cheng, "Great Heavenly Lord, about this schedule..."
"Too tight, would one more day help?"
"...No, can’t you be a bit nicer to me! There’s not enough time! If you let me collect the data alone, I just can’t gather it all!"
Looking at Mysterious Mirror, Fang Cheng realized that he really needed more training.
He grabbed Mysterious Mirror, gave a gentle shake, and Mysterious Mirror felt his body split in two, a brand new version of himself appearing in front of him.







