In the market, Feng Bujue brushed off Meng Jingchan with a few words before leaving with a look of disdain.
"Who is that?" Phantom Dawn looked at the man's back and whispered to Meng Jingchan, who was next to him. "Ignoring one of the aces of Regulation, that is rare …"
"How do I put this …" Meng Jingchan lit another cigarette for himself and replied, "He is an interesting person."
"What's so interesting about him? He's more like a madman who makes people hate him …" Atobe-sama grumbled.
When that fell into Understanding Death's ears, he understood something immediately, so he asked cautiously, "Oh? Brother from Hyotei, do you know this Feng Bujue as well? I wonder how powerful this Brother Feng is? "
"What brother from Hyotei … My ID is displayed above my head, and at the very least, I am the leader of this guild!" Atobe grumbled with annoyance. "Why is an embarrassing nickname like the 'Ming Nan Trio' so famous? But no one knows about me! "
"Who told you to use the name of a 2D character and add a suffix like 'young master'?" Nickname (So Hard to Choose Names) said.
"If we're talking about embarrassing, your ID alone is more than the three of us …" Oldie (So Hard to Choose Names) added.
Zhen Ge (So Difficult to Choose a Name) also said, "Besides … the main reason why you're not famous is because you're too weak. If you're that strong, even with a high ID and a height of only 1.6 meters, you can still be famous. "
"Hey!" Phantom Dawn roared. "Do you think I'm dead? You want to fight me one-on-one? Don't think I won't remember your ID just because I can't remember it! "
This group of fellows instantly digressed from the topic and began to complain noisily to each other.
"Phew …" Seeing this, Understanding Death sighed helplessly and turned to walk in the other direction.
"Where are you going?" Sashimi saw him leave and asked darkly.
"There is something … I need to confirm," Understanding Death replied. "I'll be back in a minute. These kids … you can keep an eye on them."
…
On the other side of the information tower, Feng Bujue stood among the crowd, lifting his head to look at the Auction House that kept refreshing.
Actually, he did not want to buy anything; he was just there to check out the current market.
As the Tournament for the Best drew near, the prices of items had fluctuated significantly. However, it had yet to return to the level where prices were randomly set at the beginning of the Open Beta. It seemed that most of the sellers and buyers were still rational. Those who treated others as fools were still the minority.
"Excuse me, Mr. Feng Bujue." Understanding Death walked to Brother Jue's side.
He did not pat Brother Jue's shoulder because in the public space of the game, without the consent of the other party, there was a certain degree of danger involved in physical contact with a stranger.
It was impossible for him to take advantage of her on purpose. Due to the limitations of the system, such intentions could not be converted into actions. However, it was difficult to define what actions such as pushing, pulling, patting on the shoulder, and holding hands meant. Physical contact that might be seen as casual might be seen as impolite by others. Therefore, in a public space (including the conference room), casually patting someone else's shoulder could lead to the worst possibility of being killed by the virtual guards of the shopping mall …
The guards were incredibly powerful. They were almost two meters tall, had the appearance of a Terminator, and had the word 'Guan' written on the back of their black uniform. They looked like they were about to take down the guards. The players outside the scenario would have their physical fitness returned to normal, and they would not be able to use most of their skills and combat items. Naturally, they would not be the guards' match. Furthermore, the guards had the power to kick the players offline. If necessary, the photon computer could remotely lock the players' gaming hub or contact the police.
In other words, Thriller Paradise had done a perfect job of preventing violence, insults, threats, and obscenities from the players in the public space. While ensuring the realism of the game, it had maintained the harmony of the social environment in the game.
It was worth mentioning that this series of tough and effective measures had the support and support of the government. In fact, it might become the industry standard in the near future.
Of course, there were people who protested against the Dream Company's design and posted many dissatisfied comments on the forum. Needless to say, these people's citizen IDs had been blacklisted by the cyber-police for future use.
"Huh? Who is it? "Feng Bujue turned around and saw the newcomer.
At that moment, his eyes moved quickly over the man, and his brain was spinning. Understanding Death, Regulation, Gotham City, Battle for the Mantle, one of the six, the others were originally on the combat ranking, but the ranking changed after the battle, and he came to talk to me alone … A series of thoughts flashed through his mind.
In one second, Brother Jue came to a conclusion. He suspects that I am the anonymous player who is ranked second on the combat ranking, so he wants to test me.
Therefore, without hesitation, Feng Bujue opened his mouth to reply, "Fine, it's me. I don't mind if you report this to your employees, but please don't spread it around. "
"Er …" Understanding Death was caught off guard by this sudden statement.
Normally, when people thought about a problem, they would go from A to B, and then C, step by step, until they reached the conclusion of Z. The shorter the time needed for this process, the faster the person's thought process.
Understanding Death was quite a cunning person, and his reaction was not slow, but he still needed time to think about a problem.
But Feng Bujue … to put it simply, he had been trained.
When Brother Jue was conversing with people he was not familiar with, he did not like to waste time. Therefore, when the other person said A, he would answer Z.
"Uh … this … Brother Feng, I haven't asked anything yet …" Understanding Death said.
"I know you're planning to sound me out in a roundabout way before finally asking a core question." Feng Bujue pointed at the combat ranking. "I just saved you some time." He paused and turned to look at the man. "What? Do you want to talk about something else? "
This was a blatant order to chase him away.
"Hah … That's all. You can continue with your work." Understanding Death smiled helplessly and turned to leave. He thought to himself, Feng Bujue … A face that I've never seen before, and I've never heard of his ID before. But he didn't sound like he was lying. Could it be that … the person who is ranked second on the combat ranking is really him? He turned back to look and saw Brother Jue picking his nose.
"Such … such an interesting person …" Understanding Death's lips twitched. He did not know what to say about this man.
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