Tang Hao hoped that the environment around them could be cleaner, but Megumi Kato and Yukina felt that their surroundings were too messy to handle.
It had already been three days since they had entered the Musashino Animation Company. With the fake credentials that Hui Ye had created, as well as the president … an old man who looked like a retired old man, the two of them finally started their working life as interns. Their job was to be an assistant in animation production.
The production assistant, also known as the production assistant, was responsible for checking the progress of the original art, animation, background, and other specific work. It was also responsible for planning, controlling, and supervising the production project and the distribution of staff. Generally speaking, it was a managerial position, but it was also the most tiring because it had to endure all kinds of pressure, such as the artists dragging out their drafts, being lazy to supervise, collapsing drawing, audio errors, and a series of other problems.
This time, their target group member, Miyomori Kui, was the production assistant. As Miyomori Kui's assistants, they were basically doing odd jobs.
This was to be expected. Although Hui Ye's fake ID was pretty good, the two of them were still young. No matter how sloppy the company was, they wouldn't let them take charge of important work right away. Following Miyamori Kui to familiarize themselves with the workflow was also a way to gain experience.
However, just familiarizing themselves with the workflow was already tiring.
The most annoying thing was rushing their drafts. The animation was waiting for them, but the artists were not done. If they went to their door to rush them, they could not force them to hand in the draft with a knife. Instead, they had to bow and talk to the artists politely. If the artists were good-tempered, it would be fine. At most, they would stay up late with them. If they were bad-tempered, the more anxious they were, the angrier they would get. Then, they would draw even slower, and the animators would rush them even more. In the end, they would be stuck in the middle like a punching bag.
The only thing to be thankful for was that they had not met any bad-tempered artists yet.
Apart from a few individuals, everyone was very responsible for their work and would give them pointers from time to time.
However, most of the time, when problems occurred in the working process, it was not because of everyone, but because of those so-called individuals. For example, that bastard Taro in the company did not get the artists to hand in the draft in time, causing them to be busy until four in the morning. Even Miyomori Kui wanted to strangle him to death.
Once in the studio, they saw Miyamori Kui playing with two dolls. Her mouth was gurgling as if she was divided.
Did you see that? People need to rely on Essence Division to relieve the pressure of work!
If they continued like this, the two of them would probably split into two.
"Animating … is so tiring …"
"Yeah, I'm exhausted …"
It was a rare free lunch, but the two of them didn't have much time to rest. They snuggled up together and wanted to sleep. In the past three days, they hadn't had a good night's sleep. Their regular routine had long disappeared.
In the past, they had no idea that an episode of an anime that could be finished in 24 minutes was actually so difficult to produce. It was simply inhuman!
"Hui, Yukina …" Just as they got a moment to catch their breath, Gong Sen Kui's voice drifted into their ears. The two of them looked up and saw that Gong Sen Kui had one hand pressed against the wall and was panting heavily. "Come to work. The time limit is only three hours."
"Yes!"
The two of them immediately got up. Although they were tired, they still had to do their work.
After the two followed Miyamori Kui out of the studio, the people who were working with their heads down raised their heads.
"How are the two newcomers? Do you know them?"
"Not too good. Although they work hard, they can't keep up with the progress of the work."
"They have too little experience. After all, they're just kids who just graduated from school."
"But I heard from Miyamori that they have a very passionate attitude towards work."
"Passion … This is no longer the era where love can generate electricity. Passion alone is useless."
"But at least they have passion. Those without passion would have already left the industry long ago."
"That's true …"
…
"Kirito, Asuna, what kind of class advancement are you going to accept?"
Aincrad. The Elf class advancement program had finally been developed by Kayaba Akihiko. Currently, in the entire game world … or rather, in the game world, only Kirito and Asuna had reached level 40, which was suitable for class advancement.
"Are there different classes?" Asuna asked curiously.
"Of course, the power of the elves is the power of attributes. Currently, there are eight elven classes: Light, Dark, Water, Fire, Earth, Wind, Metal, and Wood. Different elves can exert different powers according to their attributes, but they can't obtain multiple attributes. Of course, at this stage, no matter which attribute you choose, it's up to your preference. "
"So, what are the advantages and disadvantages of each attribute?" Kirito asked.
Kayaba Akihiko shook his head, "All attributes are equally powerful, there is no advantage or disadvantage. To be honest, Light is more suitable for dispelling and purifying, Dark is more suitable for bursting, and Fire is more suitable for attacking …"
"Then I choose the Light attribute." After listening to Kayaba Akihiko's explanation, Asuna immediately said. Most of the enemies in the Great Tomb of Nasalic were dark creatures. Although she heard from Tang Hao that the enemies also had light attribute resistance equipment, in any case, the principle of light subduing dark was unchanged.
Kirito said, "Then I choose Fire."
"Okay." Kayaba Akihiko didn't say much about the choice of the two, he just said, "Then get ready, once you accept the class advancement quest, you will immediately be transported to the training field, and the condition of class advancement is … to defeat a level 40 elemental boss."
"Huh?!"
The two suddenly froze. A level 40 boss … solo?
Are you kidding me? You'll die!
Kayaba Akihiko seemed very calm. "Is it strange? The danger is proportional to the reward, this is the design philosophy of this game. Even if I want to make it simpler, I can't go against the original intention of the game. But don't worry, when your health drops to 1%, you will be forcibly sent back to the training field. You don't have to worry about dying during the class advancement, and there is no limit to the number of times you can challenge, even if you fail, you can continue to challenge. "
After saying that, Kayaba Akihiko left. The next thing he needed to do was to develop the class advancement for the Divine class, he didn't have time to teach the two kids how to solo a level 40 boss.
In the same place, Kirito and Asuna looked at each other.
A level 40 boss, they weren't Tang Hao, they didn't have a godly skill like One Blade Asura, could they really defeat it?
"How about we ask the president how to train One Blade Asura?"
"Forget it, he needs to unlock the limiter, we can't learn it."
"That's true, sigh, we can only rely on our own efforts."
"Come on, it's just a level 40 boss …"
Yes, it's just a level 40 boss. So, five minutes later, the two were teleported back to the training field. Their health dropped to 1% … they were just level 40 players.
…
Tut tut tut … tut tut tut …
At 11: 30 PM, it was supposed to be time to sleep, but in a dark alley somewhere in the school city, there was a gunfight. The two sides of the fight … One side was a heavily armed special force, nearly a hundred people, and the other side was a cute young girl, a total of four people.
"I've said it before. Bullets are useless against me." Silk Flag's favorite was to use her bare hands to catch the bullets from the machine guns in front of her, then she rushed forward, grabbed the enemy's neck, and broke it with a snap.
Then, she walked to the side of the road, lifted the car that was parked there with one hand, and threw it at the enemy.
Boom!
The sound of an explosion was heard, and flames came from the other alley. Frenda threw the doll bomb with a smile, and in the continuous explosions, broken limbs flew everywhere, it was a one-sided massacre.
On the other side of the intersection, Misaka Mikoto and Shen Li Mai Ye were blocking the way, the Black Ops were completely trapped.
"Seems like it's getting out of hand," Tang Hao stood at the main intersection, looking at the situation as he muttered to himself.
According to the information provided by Bee Eating Prayer, one of the directors was unwilling to let his experiment be stopped, so he organized a Black Ops to steal the data of the cloned bodies in the research center to conduct new research. Therefore, before they could take action, Tang Hao led his men to stop them.
Initially, Tang Hao did not plan to let Misaka Mikoto do it, after all, he had enough manpower. However, when the other party received the news, she followed him, and with the reason of "this is my business, how can I ignore it", Tang Hao could not refuse.
At the moment, the person who went up against Misaka Mikoto was undoubtedly the luckiest. This was because she did not kill anyone, the most she could do was to electrocute the enemy. On the other hand, the person who was targeted by Shen Li Mai Ye, Frenda, and Silk Flag's favorite was in a bad situation. If they did not die, they would be heavily injured. Whether they survived or not depended on their luck.
"Don't kill the leader, I still want to ask for some information …"
Tang Hao muttered. Seeing that the battle in the alleyway was getting weaker, he immediately extended his right hand.
Next to him, Takagi handed him the loudspeaker that she had prepared. Her ability was not suitable for combat, so she temporarily stayed by Tang Hao's side to wait for orders.
Tang Hao took the loudspeaker, tested the sound, and then shouted, "Listen up, the people on the other side. You've been surrounded by us four … no, six people. If you want to live, surrender. I'll let you go since you're not the main culprit … Squeak if you hear me."
Ten seconds later.
Takagi raised her head and reminded him, "Boss, they didn't squeak."
"Nonsense, even if they squeak, I won't be able to hear them from this distance."
"Doesn't that make your last sentence unnecessary?"
"But they can choose to surrender."
"Hmm … Silk Flag might accept their surrender, but Mai Ye and Frenda … Especially Frenda, she's very stubborn. Also, before the battle started, you said that you don't care if they die …"
"F * ck, let's go!"
Tang Hao slapped his thigh and quickly ran to the other side. It would be terrible if they really killed the leader.
When Tang Hao arrived, the battle was already coming to an end. Frenda ran to him with a grin. "Boss, I've killed all the enemies according to your orders. Not a single one is alive!"
Tang Hao looked over. The fire from the explosion had not died out, and some bodies were still burning. The corner of his eye twitched, and he pinched Frenda's face hard.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts … Let go, my face …"
"What are you shouting for? They didn't even leave a few alive. If you continue like this, you'll be chopped in half sooner or later. No one can save you!"
Looking at the messy battlefield in front of him, Tang Hao once again felt that compared to these inhumane people in front of him, he was really … too f * cking kind!
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