The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"The damage display in this game is quite special." Suzuki Sonoko, who was pulled by Judy to sit aside and watch the battle, commented enthusiastically on the fierce battle on the screen at this time, "Don't most fighting games display health bars? ? It seems to be marked by the status of the character."

"Yes, after all, it is a very realistic somatosensory game. If there are a bunch of symbols and health bars on the interface, it may weaken the player's experience, right?" Judy pointed to the arcade screen on the side of Tangze, "Look, If it's like this, the place where it hits the opponent will change color, first turning red, then turning green, it's very intuitive, right?"

"Um..." Mao Lilan turned his head twice from left to right, and then from right to left, facing the two people who were fighting back to back, and hesitantly raised his finger, "So, it... Will the damage feedback be reflected on myself? Isn’t it a bit too realistic..."

He had only been paying attention to the few people on Karasawa's side and the big screen, followed the direction she pointed, and then looked in the direction of Kengo Oto.

"Well..." Suzuki Sonoko looked hesitant, "It doesn't matter, should I inform the store..."

"There's no point in notifying the store. We should call an ambulance." Conan observed Oto's condition carefully and said with certainty, "His face is all blue."

He is really green, and even his face turning red this time cannot explain Oto's current state.

On the edge of the helmet, you can clearly see the spreading traces. The bruises appeared on his cheekbones and forehead, and the entire face was a little excessively red. It was really exactly the same as his bruised game character on the big screen.

"K! O!"

While several people were whispering, a high-pitched game sound came from the speakers on the big screen.

"It's almost time." Tang Ze, who had naturally won another victory, glanced at the clock leisurely, moved the right joystick to the option of ending the battle, and moved his wrist easily to stand up, " Well, is there anything else you want to say, Caesar?"

After the game was terminated by Karasawa, the opponent Kengo Oto also automatically quit the game, and the fixtures restraining his hands, feet, and torso were silently opened.

...Then without saying a word, Kengo Oto stood up unsteadily while holding on to the armrest. Before he could say a word, he rolled directly to the ground.

Oops, it looks like Karasawa caused the problem!

As soon as the idea came up, before anyone else could react, Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan, one on the left and one on the right, guarded Karasawa alertly.

"The surveillance video is here, it's him who refused to end the game, and it's not Karasawa's fault!" Suzuki Sonoko first expressed loudly.

"At the end of each round, Karasawa asked him if he wanted to stop and admit defeat." Although it sounded like Karasawa was trying to provoke him with a face, which repeatedly angered the hesitant Kengo Oto, After letting him play one game after another, Mao Lilan calmed down and said insistently, "Everyone has heard this."

"Well..." Even if Conan really hates this little gangster, in this situation, looking at this guy who was beaten until his head grew bigger, he can only say, "In short, if during the game Encountering danger, this can only be said to be a problem on the production side."

It wasn't that he didn't want to help, the main thing was that it looked too miserable. Kengo Oto was beaten really badly.

If there is any difference between being beaten in the game and being beaten in real life, it is that when you are beaten in reality, your body will instinctively defend and avoid it, which can more or less relieve some of the intensity.

And a device like this arcade machine that sticks tightly to the human body can almost completely tie the person there and beat him violently, punching to the flesh, which is really exciting.

Now his initial complaint came true, and it became a torture device.

"Oto, Oto!" The regular customers of the game arcade who had been watching the excitement for a long time finally came back to their senses. They all stepped forward to help Oto Kengo who fell on the ground. They looked at the high school students gathered in a circle and then took another look at this person. The most popular fighting arcade machine in Taiwan, I don’t know what to say.

They have also been playing this arcade machine for a while. Logically speaking, it is just a game, and the feedback to the players is not strong enough to beat them like this.

However, this arcade machine has been online for a few months, they have been playing and watching the game for so long, and this is the first time they have seen someone fight with high intensity for an hour, and being beaten to death for an hour, unable to stand up, even kneeling for fifteen times. Time doesn’t know if this is the arcade’s fault, Oto’s own fault, or Karasawa’s fault.

Tangze's fighting style is very special. His movements are sharp and quick, and they hit the vital point more directly than pure fighting skills. Coupled with the skillful connection of skills in his hands, the combat effectiveness he displays is extremely amazing.

A skill-based fighting master who is proficient in game play, what kind of effect will it be like playing this arcade machine? They finally saw it today.

What’s even more frightening is that he is obviously not an experienced player in this arcade, but simply has an excellent understanding of the game. In this one-hour battle, you can even see the curve of his technical optimization and progress...

Karasawa's longest match lasted five minutes, and the shortest only lasted two and a half minutes. Oto Kengo was punched alive several hundred times on his head alone. It doesn't seem surprising that he would be beaten to this level...

No one on either side spoke, and the noisy game hall fell into a strange silence.

"Haha, hahahaha!"

The first person to break the silence was Takayasu Shimizu, who stood aside and watched the whole process with a smile on his face.

He pointed at Oto Kengo who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and burst into a series of wild laughter.

He laughed so hard that his back bent, holding his knees, and laughed so hard that tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

What an ugly look, what a ridiculous loser! He regretted it. He should bring Nami over today to see with his own eyes what kind of shit she found!

"You look like this, it suits you so well, Oto." Takaho Shimizu wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes that he couldn't tell whether they were painful or happy, and he was very happy after watching the whole exciting game. Finally, how much did you ask my sister to pay you back? Every time you kneel down and beg her to give you money, you must have the same dog-like attitude! Okay, it's really great, being held down by a group of underage children. How does it feel to be beaten on the ground? 'Popcorn Caesar'? Hahahaha..."

His almost hysterical and cathartic curse made everyone who was originally paying attention to Oto and Karasawa look over.

Shimizu Takaho smiled wantonly while facing the gazes of the whole room, and waved a friendly hand in the direction of Tang Ze: "Thank you, my friend, today's game was really exciting and worth my while. You wrote such a wonderful column for a month. I am so, so happy..."

There is still more to add! I have 3k monthly tickets this month, thank you all! ! !