"You an..."
Li Shiji looked thoughtfully at Biaozi in front of him: "After failing eight consecutive tis on the ’Dragon Castle’ in normal difficulty, you accidentally chose the extre difficulty ’Dragon Castle’, and entered a state of extre calmness, almost like a third-person perspective, and luckily cleared it?"
"Yeah, yeah." Biaozi said seriously: "It’s like what you taught , deceiving my own brain to stimulate my potential."
"I never taught you that."
Li Shiji pondered for a while before speaking: "I know a bit about the state you’re in. Many people call it ’Flow’. When you’re fully focused and imrsed in sothing, your brain will wholeheartedly serve that thing."
"In this process, self-awareness weakens."
"And you won’t feel the passage of ti from the outside world."
"When Flow reaches its peak, it creates a perspective detachnt, controlling yourself almost like a third-person view, common in writers and the competitive field."
"For example, in gaming."
"If you played gas before Doomsday, under the right timing and circumstances, you might enter a state similar to unity with nature, your body subconsciously performing many standard actions, filled with confidence, feeling like you could take on ten people."
"However, this state is extrely difficult to enter and is hard to manually control. It can only be achieved under the right combination of factors."
"Although you failed eight tis, based on your description, you were actually very close to succeeding each ti, but it was always the sound before killing the monster that alerted them, leading to encirclent."
"Monsters in extre difficulty are enhanced."
"But for you, they are still killable. The challenge lies in quickly delivering a fatal blow and ensuring the monster doesn’t make a sound before dying, and in extre difficulty, a death in Dragon Castle is truly a death."
"When you enter the Flow state, you completely forget everything else, even forgetting that a death in extre difficulty is real. If you fully invest yourself, there’s indeed a possibility to clear it."
"In a Flow state, a person can unleash trendous potential."
"You’re quite ruthless."
Li Shiji, sowhat emotional, looked at Biaozi: "At that ti, had you not entered the Flow state, or even if you entered the Flow state, but made a mistake, I should probably have attended your funeral by now."
"Speaking of which."
"The Fixed Star has hosted weddings but hasn’t hosted a funeral. If you keep playing like this, I feel like attending your funeral might not be far off."
"My hands are shaking right now."
Biaozi, full of lingering fear, sat beside him. He lit a cigarette with trembling hands and brought it to his mouth: "I almost died. Luckily, the result was good. But I think if I go to clear the normal difficulty Dragon Castle map again, there should be no problem at all."
"Indeed."
Perhaps Biaozi’s original intention wasn’t like this.
But the final result was.
The entire Guard One team cleared the extre difficulty ’Resident Evil’ map, a unique feat on the Fixed Star.
In fact, extre difficulty isn’t much harder than normal difficulty.
Once you clear the normal difficulty, with a bit more seriousness and caution, you can clear the extre difficulty.
It’s just that extre difficulty results in real death, bringing imnse psychological pressure on people.
Once you overco this psychological pressure, clearing the extre difficulty map is just that easy.
The result is extrely gratifying.
Of course.
Biaozi and others are now relaxed, but Team Two and Team Three are starting to feel trendous pressure.
"..."
The captain of Team Three, who was patrolling outside, looked at the information on the Iris Chip, his lips twitching slightly.
"Congratulations to Biaozi for being the first mber to clear the extre difficulty ’Dragon Castle’ map on the Fixed Star."
"Congratulations to all mbers of Guard One for all clearing the extre difficulty ’Resident Evil’ map."
This was what President Ai posted on the Iris Chip for all guards and managent personnel.
A sort of reward.
Just short of writing ’Master Mang is very pleased’ on it.
"Is the competition pressure this intense..."
The captain of Team Three looked sowhat helplessly at the team mbers patrolling nearby. His team mbers weren’t ready yet, they’ve just cleared the normal difficulty ’Resident Evil’ map.
Even if it takes a bit more ti, it’s fine. He doesn’t want his team mbers to suffer losses on the map.
That would be too unjust.
...
"It’s alright."
"Phew..."
On the Wild Bull train, a man looked at the private ssage reply from the Fixed Star, finally breathing a sigh of relief. The other party finally saw the ssage he posted on the Train Radio, and this grudge seems to have been settled.
He’s not planning on selling cigarettes for now.
The other party can’t possibly stay in the yellow zone for long. He can sell after the Fixed Star leaves this area.
He’s not planning to go to the blue zone; he plans to stay in the yellow zone for life.
Though going to the blue zone offers more advanced mines, more resources, and rarer parts, but... what business is it of his?
He has no intention of becoming any stronger.
As long as he can survive in the Doomsday, staying and developing steadily in the yellow zone isn’t impossible. Don’t you see that level 9 train, ever since entering this zone, has shown no sign of leaving, looking like it wants to retire in the ’Zombie Basin’."
Although not selling cigarettes causes him so loss.
But that’s okay, he still has the Cigar Production Line.
The man smiled as he entered another line of text on the Train Radio.
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