To ascend, I had no choice but to create games-Chapter 537 - 313 You Are Different (Second Update)_1
Chapter 537 -313 You Are Different (Second Update)_1
Mukuai 1234 had initially thought that Xiemen Waidao would establish his own sect, but to his surprise, Xiemen Waidao actually chose an NPC sect, the Great Saint Sect.
This sect had an old acquaintance of his, Monkey, who had already risen to the position of second senior brother, quite a high status, even if it was a slightly odd fit for him.
When Monkey heard that Xiemen Waidao wanted to join his sect, he was also a bit surprised.
“I thought you would join a sect like the Five Poison Sect. Why did you come here?”
“Do I look like that kind of despicable person?” Xiemen Waidao asked in confusion, “I feel like I’m more on the upright side.”
From the side, Mukuai 1234 snorted coldly, about to object, but then realized there was nothing she could say.
Based on Xiemen Waidao’s recent behavior, he did seem to be more upright.
However, the starting point of each action seemed a bit problematic, as if everything was done just for fun, but the end result appeared to be truly unproblematic.
Realizing that the other two had gone silent, Xiemen Waidao stood up proudly: “See, you can’t even refute me, which proves I really am a highly righteous character.”
“Hiss…”
One statement from Xiemen Waidao rendered both of them somewhat silent, leaving them no choice but to let Xiemen Waidao join the sect.
Unlike before, the Great Saint Sect had now become quite sizable.
Thousands of players had joined, and after finishing their meditation, they would discuss techniques of using the Flying Sword and would often get up and practice if they enjoyed the discussion, then sit back down to continue chatting when they were tired of grinding.
Changfeng, the head senior brother, was responsible for the sect’s daily operation, while Monkey, the second senior brother, was in charge of playing with the players.
Seeing that it was still working hours, Xiemen Waidao asked in confusion: “Is your studio so leisurely? You can play games even during working hours?”
“I don’t want to either. I have a lot to do, like coordinating the new competition, taking care of newcomers at the Multi-Dimensional Club, and handling broadcasts. But my boss told me to play more games, so I just had to come,” replied Monkey, a little helplessly.
“That sounds amazing. What kind of godly studio is this?”
“Sigh… but I want to work.”
Looking at Monkey’s sighing figure, Xiemen Waidao felt like he really understood what it meant to put on airs after getting a bargain.
Although Monkey was the second senior brother here, Xiemen Waidao didn’t receive much special treatment.
Life in the sect was quite simple. In the mornings, they would listen to the early morning lectures and then dine in the sect’s dining hall. After meals, they were free to do anything they wanted.
They could meditate to gather some Mana, or go to the farm to Plant Grass for personal use or to sell, or study the application of various Spells with others. Life was simple and leisurely.
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Some people are naturally drawn to this slow-paced lifestyle, abiding by the principle of “Work at Sunrise, rest at sunset, wander freely between heaven and earth, content in heart and mind.”
Mukuai 1234 also loved this kind of life, enjoying her days immensely on her own piece of land.
She loved to meditate daily, loved catching bugs on her land, enjoyed researching spells that made her crops grow faster, and loved taking the fruits of her labor to the market to sell, then returning to the sect with Xiemen Waidao.
She had plenty to do every day, with a schedule packed with various activities. Every time she acquired new seeds, she would research extensively and jump for joy once she figured out the corresponding planting techniques.
Xiemen Waidao initially felt it was quite nice, as seeing Mukuai 1234 happy made him involuntarily happy as well.
However, as days passed, he suddenly felt a bit bored.
Repetitive tasks indeed brought tranquility and enjoyment, and this process allowed players to experience growth each time they repeated it, each cycle reinforcing the satisfying feeling of steadily accumulating strength.
This slow-paced game might suit many people, but Xiemen Waidao felt that playing for a while was okay, but continuing indefinitely became unbearable.
Eventually, while farming, Mukuai 1234 noticed something was off with Xiemen Waidao.
He started to daydream often, his eyes dull while farming, staring blankly into the distance.
Putting down her work, Mukuai 1234 wiped the mud from her hands onto her Taoist robe and asked him, “Xiemen Waidao, do you find the game not fun?”
Xiemen Waidao pondered.
Telling the truth might upset Mukuai 1234, but not telling the truth could mean being stuck here forever.
So he decided to follow his heart and said with a smile to Mukuai 1234, “How could that be? I especially like it here, especially the farming.”
Mukuai 1234 let out a long sigh, “Sigh… Although I don’t know why you’re lying, I can tell that you’re not very happy. Wait for me a second.”
She performed a spell, using her skills to clean the mud off her body, quite proud of her own handiwork.
As an Angel Envoy created by Tian Xuan, her spell talent was strong, picking up various Spells quickly.
Even if she left this place, she could still use them—a sort of personal empowerment.
Hopping next to Xiemen Waidao, she said, “It’s clear to see, you’re looking for something more exciting. Let’s go, I’ll join you on a search, to see if there are any so-called secrets around here.”
Xiemen Waidao still wanted to argue: “Who says so, I really like it here.”
