To Harm the Righteous Path, I Had No Choice But to Make Games

【Demon Path System + Game Development Focus + Cultivation as Secondary + Tormenting the Righteous Path】

【No prior gaming knowledge required】【The First Cultivation + Game Design Novel o...

Chapter 194 Finals (1/2)

After three days of competition, 12 players successfully advanced to the finals.

It was pretty much the same as Lu Ze expected.

Half of them are old acquaintances who often appear in Zhong Yi’s live broadcast room.

The other half, a large part are from Tianxuan Sect, a small part are from Wuji Sword Sect, and there are two independent cultivators.

Several true disciples joined forces to prepare the prizes for the competition, which were very generous.

It is very popular among the younger generation of monks.

At first, everyone went there for the magic weapons or spirit stones, but as they played, they got themselves into the game.

Many people recharged a lot of spirit stones into it...

The attention to the competition was unexpected.

At Zhong Yi's request, Lu Ze designed a director system for the final, specifically to broadcast the final live.

On the day of the finals, Zhou Yue, who was eliminated early, replaced Zhong Yi and became the commentator of the game.

Zhou Yue first introduced the relevant information of the finalists to the audience.

For example, Zhong Yi is the player with the highest score in the ranking competition.

For example, Chen Yan is the most talented in deduction among the disciples of Tianxuan Sect.

For example, Zhou Qiaoling, whose luck was against the sky, advanced inexplicably without doing anything...

From fellow disciples to unknown independent cultivators, Zhou Yue introduced them one by one.

At this time, the air barrage has begun to flood the screen.

[Why are you here commentating when all the other players are competing?]

Zhou Yue's mouth twitched suddenly: "What's wrong with commentary? I just like this!"

He didn't want to mention what happened in the competition three days ago.

It's a tragedy on earth!

Ignoring the barrage of ridicule, Zhou Yue quickly brought the topic to the most crucial point.

"In addition to the 12 monks mentioned above, we have also specially invited a special contestant to participate. He is——"

"The creator of "Demon Killer", a contemporary master of illusion, and a true disciple of Lu Ze from the Lingxiao Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, the live broadcast room suddenly became more lively than before.

[What? Lu Lao Mo?]

[Hiss! The eternal devil is participating in the competition himself? Do others still have a chance of winning?]

[What are you thinking? This illusion is like Lu Ze getting stabbed in the back every time...]

[I agree. If I were a demon like Lu Lao Mo, I would definitely give him a slash.]

[Even if you don’t die, you will be thrown out]

[I enjoyed being tortured by him before, and now I finally have the chance to take revenge! ]

Zhou Yue was immediately amused when he saw the discussion on the barrage.

"What you all said is quite right... However, in order to ensure fairness in the competition, the organizers have decided to adjust the appearance and voices of the 13 contestants in the finals, allowing everyone to compete on the same stage as strangers."

"But... this mechanism will only last for two rounds."

"After two rounds, the contestants' appearance and voice will return to normal."

After hearing this setting, the barrage of comments suddenly felt regretful.

[What a pity! I have lost the chance to kill Lu Lao Mo! ]

[Keep your mind calm. What if Lu Lao Mo gets defeated in the first round? ]

[Do you think he is a true disciple of Zhou? ]

[It just means he can live two more rounds, it doesn’t matter]

[If it were me, I would go to the ancestral temple to worship at the beginning, and then I would start the fight after two rounds.]

【Is the Demonic Orthodoxy in the barrage? 】

It’s a shame that you didn’t participate in the competition.

In the whispers of the barrage.

The game has begun.

Thirteen-player game.

Three demons, eight demons, and eight good people.

[Your identity is: Demon (Death Curse Master)]

Looking at his identity, Lu Ze breathed a sigh of relief.