Hunter X Hunter: The Strongest Corpse Touch

So much so that after so many games, he felt a little bored.

"My game here is boring? What about these?"

After the text was displayed on the cardboard, Old P clapped his hands, and some big screens appeared again in this world.

What is playing on it are some games with good frame rate and special effects.

"These are all designed by me, how?"

Old P seems to be boasting of his own work, with a straight waist and tall.

"Is it similar to Red Alert, Diablo, and Duke Nukem in the previous life?"

Ron also looked at the above screen and game introduction, and couldn't help but lift up his spirits.

Although the old P is not very good at playing games, he is quite good at making games.

And his love for the game is from the bottom of his heart.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be living in such a virtual world.

These few games have to say that the old P's thinking mode is indeed at the forefront of everyone.

When the world was still using computers to play stand-alone games, the old P had already produced games that could be played together online.

For people of this era, it is indeed some kind of progress.

When Ron was thinking like this, he saw old P put one of the games in front of Ron.

"You try this?"

Although only the text appeared on the cardboard and 787 could not understand the tone of old P, Ron could still feel a sense of provocation from the text~

Just try it!!

Ron frowned, and took the game from him unceremoniously.

Almost fifteen minutes later.

Old P was "stunned" watching Ron use more than a dozen super tanks to instantly flatten the jammed paper in the hands of the other seven opponents in the cruel mode.

"How about it?"

Ron returned the old P with a smug smile, and then, visible to the naked eye, garbled characters appeared on the cardboard in his hand~~~

"However, the game is still very good. It is a great idea to think of multi-player games that can be played together on the Internet!"

Ron praised at the right time, and then continued: "Also, I think there is still room for improvement.

"?"

Only such a punctuation mark appeared on old P's cardboard.

"You can study it further, I have a good game idea here, such as shooting games played from the first perspective, such as multiplayer competitive games, I have become MOBE games... "

As Ron spoke, Old P followed and listened quietly.

I don’t know if it’s Ron’s illusion, but old P’s graffiti eyes seem to be getting brighter!

In an empty hotel room~

A burst of dazzling white light emitting fluctuations in thought power lit up from the only computer in the room.

Immediately afterwards, a figure emerged from the screen.

"Really, as for being so impatient?"

Ron returned to the room again and shook his head with a smile. At the same time, he shook off the jammed paper presented by old P in his hand, and nodded in satisfaction.

Old P, after hearing the idea Ron gave him, was so excited that he couldn't help himself, so he sent Ron out anxiously, and went to explore alone.

For a game lover like him, if you give him an idea, he can return you countless creative results.

Ron is also looking forward to what kind of works old P can make in this world with unique Nen!

Overall, this rather unexpected trip to the virtual world was quite rewarding.

In addition to getting to know such a virtual world overlord who is very influential in the real world and is sought after by many Hunters, and is also a top black man.

Ron also got some information about the Thousand Ears Society from the old P.

Sure enough, there is a huge force standing behind the Thousand Ears Club, and even the old P can only find out the suspected benefactor behind it.

card gold.

It's not surprising then, when Ron got this result, (adeh) color appeared on his face.

With the background of the Thousand Ears Society, the ambitions of the Yikajin Empire are indeed likely to fall everywhere.

So in the future, Basho and the others will be able to become the bodyguards of the prince of the Kajin Empire, so there should be a way of the Thousand Ears Association in it, right?

But the more this happened, the more Ron became interested in the Thousand Ears Club.

Think of it as playing a role-playing game two months before the rally~!!

And if you join the Thousand Ears Society, you will be able to get involved in the Kajin Empire's trip to the Dark Continent and the prince's succession in the future, right? You will get a lot of benefits, right?

Not to mention other things, it is also a good choice to get in touch with those princes and find out those Nen from them.

Ron remembers that some princes' Nen are quite perverted!

On the other side, in the virtual world.

Old P was excitedly making plans for the next game, when suddenly, a screen appeared in front of him, with the head of a black and white panda doll flashing on it.

Remarks are: Bastard, Kim.

Old P raised his head and opened the message bar.

Bastard, Jin: "Old P, do me a favor, I will check the information. I will go to you after a while, play a few more games, and I found some new cassettes.

New cassette?

Old P's graffiti face seemed to sneer, and then his fingers quickly tapped in the air.

Pe: "Don't play, get out!"

"Slap!"

With a soft sound, the old P directly cut off the contact with the outside world, and devoted himself completely to the great cause of game production in front of him.

Meanwhile, outside of an ancient cemetery that Ron cleared out.

Jin sat on the ground in a daze and looked at the three clearly visible words on the computer screen in front of him~

"Don't play, get out."

For a moment, it felt like several quacking crows flew over the sky.

"Did I offend him somewhere again?"

Jin scratched his Arabian hat thoughtlessly, with a bit of doubt in his tone.

The nearest Thousand Ears branch is only a few miles away from the small town where Ron lives.

It didn't take long for Ron to come to the ruined building and meet the receptionist working there.

"Hey~ It's been a long time since I've had any business visits, and it turned out to be such a handsome old man~"

With silver rings on both ears and a cigarette in his hand, the receptionist, who was dressed to expose the image of a big sister in society, looked at Ron who had changed his clothes with melancholy eyes, and chuckled lightly. .