To Harm the Righteous Path, I Had No Choice But to Make Games Chapter 211: This kid is happy

Lu Ze's previous life, Doomsday Human-Machine, had two versions.

The first version had the most abnormal skills for the Human-Machine, often unleashing unexplainable combos.

The second generation of Human-Machine had slightly reduced skill values but added so other gaplay elents.

For example, reaching a specified kill count would grant team buffs.

After 15 minutes, Teemo the Great Devil would be summoned, and defeating Teemo the Great Devil would count as victory.

The biggest difference between the two [N O V E L I G H T] versions was that the first generation allowed tower pushing, while the second generation only allowed passive defense.

When Lu Ze created Doomsday Human-Machine, he combined the two versions based on the principle of leveraging strengths and compensating for weaknesses.

The skill intensity of Doomsday Human-Machine adopted that of the first generation.

Additionally, when Doomsday Human-Machine achieved 20 kills, it would summon the powerful Teemo the Great Devil.

Originally, he also planned for a fixed 15-minute summon, but considering that the Fragnt of the Heavenly Dao couldn't wait, he changed it to a kill-based summon...

After all, Teemo the Great Devil was played by the Fragnt of the Heavenly Dao.

Usually, it looked smiling and adorable, but when killing, its eyes were ferocious and blood-red, which indeed bore so resemblance to the Fragnt of the Heavenly Dao's style of action.

Furthermore, Lu Ze did not restrict tower pushing; he even encouraged players to win by pushing towers.

This way, it would consu more of their ti and yield more kills and Demonic Value.

As he expected, less than half an hour after Doomsday Human-Machine went online, the Demonic Value inco in the backend exploded.

Along with it, the task's 100,000 Demonic Cultivator kill target also surged upwards.

"Based on this progress, it's a bit touch and go..."

Lu Ze stroked his chin and muttered to himself.

The System's task deadline for him was seven days.

Subtracting the one day spent creating Doomsday Human-Machine, six days remained.

The Cultivators' death efficiency was fast enough, but many Cultivators were not interested in the event and the Human-Machine, so the efficiency still failed to satisfy Lu Ze.

"I need to give them so motivation..."

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Doomsday Human-Machine, through word of mouth among Cultivators, beca Demonic Path Human-Machine.

Half a day after the event went live, the forums were filled with lantations.

"My forr Dao Companion was never interested in Illusion Realm. I finally managed to get her hooked, thinking I'd take her to play a good ga of Human-Machine, and then..."

"@ Illusion Master Lu Ze Old Devil Lu, you see for yourself, is it reasonable for this little bear to be taller than a defensive tower??"

"Delete the Saintess of Radiance!! The whole world is her ultimate flash, and she still apologizes and begs for forgiveness!!!"

"If you ask , the most abnormal one is still that Teemo... I was farming in the jungle, and his head suddenly popped out of the bush and said: 'Gotcha...' Damn, he scared the hell out of !!"

"What's getting caught while jungling... I was AFK at the fountain waiting for a surrender, and that Teemo actually used a Teleportation Array to teleport out to kill ..."

"Too shaless, too abnormal!!"

"Didn't you say it was a happy Human-Machine? Where's the happiness? Where's the relaxation and stress relief?"

"I don't know if you're happy, but the Human-Machine looks pretty happy."

"That Great Devil Teemo's mouth is about to twist from smiling..."

"What Great Devil skin, I don't want it anyway!"

"But... this skin really looks good, though."

"Holy crap, another announcent? Rewards upgraded??"

"What!? Sect Monunt!?"

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The thod to ignite player morale was simple.

Lu Ze once again increased the reward stakes and issued a new announcent:

"Event: Demonic Path Human-Machine"

"The Devil King descends into the Canyon, and heroic souls fall into the Demonic Path!"

"Starting today, within five days, the first team to defeat the Demonic Path Human-Machine, all mbers will receive the limited title: 'Demon Slayer and Protector of the Dao'!"

"The Sect of the team leader will be publicly displayed in the form of a monunt at the fountain resurrection point of every Immortal Demon Valley! (If a Loose Cultivator, their personal Dao na will be engraved)"

"Clash Masters, restore the glory of the Righteous Path, it is your inescapable duty!"

The impact of the new announcent was imdiate.

It instantly stirred up the competitive spirit among the Five Great Sects and Loose Cultivators.

Given the widespread popularity of "Clash of Immortals and Demons," erecting a monunt at the fountain spawn point with "XX Sect saved Immortal Demon Valley from the Devil King on X Year X Month X Day" written on it would be incredibly satisfying!

Now, not to ntion True Disciples, even Elders personally entered the fray, organizing Disciples from various peaks to play Demonic Path Human-Machine.

The most nurous Loose Cultivators were even more invigorated, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

If they could engrave their nas in the Canyon in front of all the Prodigies, wouldn't that be incredibly aweso?

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The queue for Demonic Path Human-Machine was instantly filled with Cultivators of all kinds.

Even playing in solo queue required waiting for half a day.

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In the backend of the Illusion Realm server.

When Lu Ze arrived at the main world where the Fragnt of the Heavenly Dao resided, he found that this fellow had now transford its appearance into that of Teemo the Great Devil.

At this mont, it was squinting its eyes, enjoying itself with a look of contentnt, a hint of wicked smile occasionally appearing at the corner of its mouth.

"Tsk, you're really enjoying yourself."

Lu Ze pouted.

The Fragnt of the Heavenly Dao opened its eyes, glanced at him from the corner, and said irritably, "I'm in the middle of killing, don't disturb !"

Lu Ze spread his hands.

No choice, this fellow was not to be trifled with.

"Hehehe, hehehe... I had a blast!"

After a long while, the Fragnt of the Heavenly Dao finally opened its eyes, still not having had enough, savoring the recent match.

"However, I always feel like that kid looks a bit familiar? With thick eyebrows and big eyes, he just looks like he's always down on his luck..."

When Lu Ze heard this, he almost couldn't maintain his composure.

The Fragnt of the Heavenly Dao, and its Clone, were playing the role of Teemo the Great Devil in Demonic Path Human-Machine.

Anyone who matched with Teemo the Great Devil played by the true body of the Fragnt of the Heavenly Dao would most likely suffer a terrible fate.

Judging by the Fragnt of the Heavenly Dao's description, the probability of encountering Zhou Yue seed a bit high...

It was hard to say whether it was lucky or unlucky.

"The event is about to end."

Lu Ze cleared his throat, reminding it.

"Based on the players' progress, victory is likely to happen very soon."

In the past few days, countless Cultivators ca daily to inquire about the secret to clearing Demonic Path Human-Machine.

To ensure fairness, impartiality, and the speed of Demonic Value earnings, Lu Ze remained silent.

However, based on the information he saw in the forums, players were gradually discovering the key elents to clearing the Nightmare Human-Machine.

It was probably today or tomorrow that the first winning team for Nightmare Human-Machine would erge.

Fortunately, Lu Ze had successfully completed the System task.

In just two days, the heads of 100,000 Cultivators had been harvested.

"Victory? It can only be a tower-pushing victory... No one can kill ."

The Fragnt of the Heavenly Dao dismissively put its hands behind its back.

Since Teemo's limbs were very short, this pose was maintained with great difficulty.

The sight of its two fingers hooked together was quite comical.

"If there's a loss, it's those ignorant Human-Machines that lose, what does it have to do with ?"

"Hmm, you're right."

Lu Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

He was worried that the Fragnt of the Heavenly Dao would be unhappy about losing, and if so, the event might not end well, which wouldn't necessarily be a good thing.

As long as this fellow had fun killing, winning or losing...

It didn't care at all.

"I know what you're worried about... but there's no need."

The Fragnt of the Heavenly Dao snorted coldly.

"In the past few days, this Heavenly Dao has had a great ti... so I've left a few things in the Illusion Realm."

"Those with destiny will naturally comprehend them."

"Consider it a reward for these ants accompanying this Heavenly Dao for entertainnt."