Everyone: Forge The Heavens And Build Barrett At The Beginning

As soon as Han Yu's interview came out, it was no surprise that it immediately caused a big earthquake. Kyoto.com, Renren.com, and other major news media were all rushing to report it.

On the Internet, Zhang Yi's speech triggered a protracted debate.

"It made me laugh so hard. He is so virtuous and capable. He forgot his last name after drinking two cups of horse urine? So what if he is first in the bronze medal? It's the World Series. He'd better not go out and embarrass himself."

"I have a question. Is Zhang Yi really crazy now? He even said he wanted to compete with the world's strongest designer? Why should he? Any of the seniors who participated in the competition have a profound accumulation of knowledge and one or two items on the list. A member of the Divine Weapon?"

"Eight months? According to the normal designer development time, his second work hasn't been released yet, right? The world competition is developed and designed on-site. Don't expect everyone to finish it by then. It would be embarrassing for him to come out empty-handed. Grandma’s house.”

There was a lot of cynicism, and the comments were almost one-sided. Almost no one believed that Zhang Yi could achieve results.

The pressure of the World's Strongest Competition is really too strong. Many B-level, A-level, and S-level seniors have lost. Why is he, a new designer, so crazy?

No one believes it!

"To increase others' ambition and destroy one's own prestige? I believe in Zhang Yi, he will definitely be able to do it!"

Occasionally, there are one or two supporting ones, but they are drowned out almost instantly.

In short, Zhang Yi is too young. Even if he has a bronze medal record, it is not enough to convince the public.

If we push back a few decades and Zhang Yi has accumulated enough information, his current remarks may be different.

But today, when Zhang Yi is nineteen years old, no one believes it!

He Minghui, who has returned safely from the dungeon, is reminiscing with Zhang Yi.

"Hey, don't pay too much attention to things on the Internet. Don't affect your heart." He Minghui came over, handed him a glass of juice, and comforted him.

"No." Zhang Yi took the juice and drank it in one gulp, smiling and saying, "What they said is not unreasonable."

As he spoke, he pointed to one of the comments.

He Minghui looked at it curiously.

"Zhang Yi is just a C-level designer. How can he stand out among a bunch of A-level and S-level designers? I am not praising anyone but criticizing others. I am just discussing the matter. Zhang Yi's talent is unquestionable. He is the first to debut. The design is already number one in bronze!”

"I quite agree with his talent and talent, but he is too young and has not accumulated enough. I really want to advise him, don't rush to the limelight first, calm down and polish and accumulate the foundation. I believe that in the 20s Years from now, Zhang Yi will definitely have a place among the best designers.”

The tone of this comment was sincere, and it seemed that he was really thinking about Zhang Yi.

He Minghui stretched out his finger and clicked on the comment below.

"I feel the same. I also feel that Zhang Yi has not accumulated enough. He is rushing to get on the world stage and face the strongest people in the world. It is too hasty. If his confidence is shaken and he cannot recover, it will be a real pity. !”

"Hey, I hope Zhang Yi can see this comment. I'm not belittling him, but I sincerely hope he can wait a little longer. Taking his fist back is not to retreat, but to accumulate strength!"

"Ma Dan, let me put it this way. Even if Zhang Yi loses, I will continue to support him. His talent allows me to truly see the possibility of reaching the top of the world, maybe ten or twenty years from now. Finally, I firmly believe it!”

"Plus one, buff accessories, all-professional grenades, ultra-long-range attack style, a brand new design! I can't even imagine that this is something a new designer can do. Zhang Yi may be the strongest talent in history! "

"Zhang Yi, please wait a little longer, please!"

Comments like this, the comments below are 999+, all hoping that Zhang Yi will wait.

He Minghui was moved by what he saw and took his phone over. He was shocked to find that the number of Zhang Yi's [tremolo] fans has now reached one billion, and it is still increasing crazily. There are people here every minute. Follow him.

And his private message exploded, and He Minghui felt dizzy even when he glanced at the unread number.

More than 3.6 million unread!

He Minghui took a casual look, and found that except for a very small number of insults, most of them were requests for cooperation, support, admiration, apprenticeship, etc.

Yes, after Zhang Yi's fermentation during this period, there is already a steady stream of people who want to become his disciples.

"Aren't you going to respond to so many comments?" He Minghui said with envy in his eyes, "With your current popularity and fans, even if you don't do anything in the future, you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life."

Zhang Yi couldn't help but feel happy: "Even if there is no live broadcast, just because of my current design, I won't have to worry about money in the future."

"That's right~" He Minghui smacked his lips, feeling indescribable envy.

Number one on the magic weapon list!

When he first heard the news, He Minghui had just returned from the dungeon, and he wondered if he had not gotten rid of the mental control of the [Soul Wizard].

It's so crazy!

If it hadn't been reported all over the world, he wouldn't have been able to believe it to death. His good friend had suddenly transformed into the most dazzling being.

So much so that He Minghui didn't dare to reminisce about the past for a while. In his opinion, Zhang Yi was now one of those high-ranking people, and looked down upon himself who was still a poor loser.

"In contrast, I'm worried about another thing." Zhang Yidao.

"What's up?"

"Change job!" Zhang Yi said, with a thought, he opened the career panel and shared the mission details.

After the research and development of [High Explosive Grenades], [Armor Penetrating Bombs], and [Explosive Bombs], the first profession has reached the edge of promotion.

[Zhang Yi: Weapon Designer]

[Bronze: Lv20]

[Forging: C level/100]

[Design: C level/100]

[Magic pattern: C level/100]

[Lingwen: C level/100]

[Qiling: Not turned on]

[Title: Freshman]

[Job transfer mission: Create an equipment of excellent quality]

He Minghui looked at it and said, "Excellent quality? It may be difficult for others, but isn't it easy for you?"

The extraordinary quality has been achieved, but He Minghui does not believe that the excellent quality will stump Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi did not respond, but silently opened his second career panel.

The second profession does not have open permissions, and only you can see the details inside.

Strictly speaking, Zhang Yi needs to do three job transfer tasks.

The first one is the designer task.

The second is a mage job transfer task sent by the will of this world.

The third one is the task assigned by the system.

[Zhang Yi: Supreme Emperor Mage]

[Bronze: Lv20]

【Power: 120】

[Agility: 115]

【Spirit:∞】

[HP: 800]

[Skills: Wind Step, Fireball, Water Shield, Dark Screen, Light Spear, Earth Thorn, Thunder, Flash, Dusk Moment, Life Salvation]

[God of Elements (Talent/To be promoted): Ignore any forbidden magic areas, control all elements, and reduce the casting time by 10 seconds]

[Job transfer mission 1: Kill three hundred ordinary monsters and one leader-level monster]

[Job transfer mission 2: Kill a king-level monster and reward a random series of forbidden spells]

Zhang Yi suddenly felt a headache. The reward was very good, but the task was difficult to complete.

In comparison, the mission of the Great Will of the World is simply a sweetheart, and the mission given to him by the system is more like being executed in hell.

Every king-level monster has hundreds of thousands of monsters under its control, making it extremely difficult to kill them.

Sure enough, the forbidden curse is not that easy to get!

"Maybe!" Zhang Yi was noncommittal, noticing that He Minghui was still envious of his fan base, and shook his head: "Didn't you record a large video of the use of [High Explosive Grenade]? This is the only one nowadays. , enough for you to make a fortune.”

Barrett sniper rifles, armor-piercing bullets, explosive bombs, and high-explosive grenades are all hot searches nowadays, and they are all extremely popular. A random video can attract tens of millions of views. It's easy to make money.

He Minghui was stunned for a moment, then breathed quickly and asked: "Are you really willing to play it for me?"

This thing is copyrighted. No one dares to broadcast it without Zhang Yi's consent. He Minghui didn't dare to think about it. After all, it is now in the limelight and countless people are watching. Any bit of news represents hundreds of millions of people. Ten thousand level income.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yi still kept his promise and would upload videos to him.

Zhang Yi smiled. To him, network traffic was nothing, so he might as well give his brother a hand.

"If you think the copy is too dangerous, don't go down there anymore. In the future, for the works I design, I will give priority to making videos for you to attract fans." Zhang Yi patted him on the shoulder.

He Minghui's eyes suddenly widened, and he was a little incoherent: "Really, really? Thank you, thank you, I will do a good job, and we will share the profit 40-60, you 6, and I will 4."

Zhang Yi shrugged, acquiescing.