Devil Seeds

Chapter 612 Formula Killing (Happy Labor Day!)

At this time, when ordinary people pass through this world, all they see are the bloody and naked words 'fool'.

Some knowledgeable but relatively ordinary consumers will feel angry at this time... as if their dignity and IQ have been trampled on at the same time.

However, in such a situation, it naturally excludes those picky guys, as well as those who are knowledgeable, and those who don't like to be fooled, from the audience, and only select those who are fledgling and have fantasies about different worlds and adventures People start.

From a purely commercial point of view, this is of course very good!

Because picky people have various reasons to be picky.

And one world...even multiple worlds cannot satisfy every picky soul.

People have different demands and opinions on the different worlds they experience because of their different views, ideals, practice needs, inherent cognition, etc.

The information you want to learn from it is often very different.

When targeting and conflicts become obvious, then the development of the world that unilaterally satisfies a small number of individuals will definitely make ends meet.

And the negative accumulation continues to expand, and the corresponding rich and realistic world development will become less and less, almost none.

But Xiaobai is similar, as long as a little bit of routine, a little bit of stimulation, a little bit of fast pace, they can catch them all in one go.

Maybe today's Xiaobai will become a picky old fritters sooner or later.

But at that time, the new Xiaobai came again, and it was a brand new reincarnation.

However, what Ke Xiaoliang realized at this moment is not these.

"Infinitely reduce the characteristics and charm of the individual world, and continue to increase the role and enthusiasm of platform promotion in the event. Although this is essentially bad money driving out good money, it will increase the value and authority of the platform without limit."

"If I go from behind the scenes to the front of the stage, I can use my own world as the core brand to attract a large number of other worlds to join together. The development of other worlds will be put into an assembly line-like model, through these The world draws a lot of nutrients to feed my own world. And my own world can completely let go of the burden of "benefits" and move towards a direction that is completely beneficial to my practice. Then I will be like a tiger with wings added. The development and progress in this aspect will no longer be able to be estimated, and the advantages I have will be completely unlocked, becoming extremely terrifying and terrifying." Ke Xiaoliang pondered such thoughts in his mind.

"Traffic is a must, and high-quality goods are also necessary, but which should be traffic and which should be high-quality goods, it is not up to them, but I have the final say."

"Provide a platform, collect resources, control resources, manipulate the supply side market, and then reversely affect the demand market, and finally achieve the goal of calling the wind and rain and doing whatever you want in the entire field." Ke Xiaoliang's thoughts only stop here.

The idea is certainly good, but it is also quite difficult to implement.

Once you come to the stage, the persecution by power and market competition are all obvious.

All kinds of battles in the dark will definitely refresh their horizons again and again.

It's just these, Ke Xiaoliang is not afraid of them.

Once the goal is set, the direction is also set, that is, step by step, to practice, create, develop and realize.

Simply and neatly touch the void energy.

Ke Xiaoliang left the Umer world.

The inspiration that this world can give him has come to an end.

What Ke Xiaoliang sees is not the mystery of a world.

It's the mystery behind this world... and a large number of worlds similar to it, a huge industrial chain operates.

What Ke Xiaoliang has comprehended cannot be called 'introduction'.

It is scalable and expansive.

It's just that the creators of the platform hold the reins, and there is a limited amount of 'supply'.

It will neither fill you up nor starve you to death.

Those who are incompetent but obedient enough can stand in the wind of traffic accumulation and eat to become a big fat man.

"Wake up! Wake up!"

"Why are you still distracted?"

"Where's my spirit coin? You should pay me back!"

"I thought about it again just now, but I still don't think it's right. Although you are my younger brother, I am your elder brother. There is no reason for elder brother to give money to younger brother." Yi Zhideng patted Ke Xiaoliang's thigh vigorously, reminding He still owes money.

Ke Xiaoliang said: "Okay! I understand, but I just finished spending the money, so let's owe it first!"

"Ah...!?" Yi Zhideng's eyes widened, and the body of the primordial spirit seemed to explode.

"In a few days, I will return to Baotong Realm. If I die, I will leave this sword to you to pay the debt." Ke Xiaoliang said, raising the sword he just got.

Yi Zhideng said stubbornly: "No! This sword is mine, I just lent it to you."

Ke Xiaoliang said: "Okay! Since all mine is yours, then all the debts I owe are naturally yours."

"If you have spirit coins, give me some more. When I have money, I will pay you back. Do you think this is good?"

Yi Zhideng seriously considered this possibility.

Then he clapped his hands: "Okay! This is good! I will raise money as soon as possible, remember to pay me back when you get the money!"

Ke Xiaoliang made an affirmative gesture.

"Alright, definitely!"

Stepping onto the moving light path, Ke Xiaoliang suddenly felt a sense of crisis like a thorn in his back.

Not far in front of him, a monk was stepping on a flying sword. The flying sword suddenly failed, and he bumped into a building beside him.

On the building, a spar that was not well inlaid fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

The overflowing energy from the fragments made a foreign monk with a special bloodline become a little manic, and he took the initiative to overturn a Faling Pillar by the side of the road.

Ke Xiaoliang's feeling that something is getting more and more wrong is getting stronger.

He sensed the danger, but he didn't know where the danger came from.

He carefully identified each person, peeking at their hostility.

However, everyone passing by and missing seems to be just a passerby and has nothing to do with him.

Click!

A crisp sound appeared at Ke Xiaoliang's feet.

Ke Xiaoliang's true energy surged, and he left instinctively.

The road directly cracked.

With intelligent roads, what communicates is the most original void and turbulence.

When the face collapsed, the turbulent currents of the void surged out, entangling Ke Xiaoliang's feet, trying to drag him into endless chaos, tearing him to pieces.

No raiders, no cursed powers.

It all seemed like a...coincidence and accident.

Ke Xiaoliang never believed that this was really a coincidence.

"Brother! I'm sorry!"

As Ke Xiaoliang said, he raised the sword, and threw it towards the short Yi Zhi stirrup in the gesture of hitting a baseball with the scabbard.

"What's the matter?" Yi Zhideng turned his head in surprise, and all he saw was the scabbard infinitely enlarged in front of his eyes.

Boom!

The scabbard hit Yi Zhidiao's forehead.

The next moment, Void City's response took effect spontaneously.

Ke Xiaoliang was directly kicked out of Void City.

At the same time, he was also pulled out of the void turbulence that was about to wrap around his whole body.

At this moment, Ke Xiaoliang tactfully avoided a murderous attempt, but he may not have eliminated the danger.

Happy Friday everyone!

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