An hour and a half passed.
Shen Yan could no longer smile.
It was fucking agony.
Getting Over It's map design was incredibly particular.
It looked plain and unremarkable, but in truth, every stretch of the route had an angle designed to disgust the player.
Stretching his arm too far would not do, and stretching it too short would not do either;
Using too much force would not do, and swinging the sledgehammer too fast would not do either...
In short, the slightest mistake would send the player back to square one.
Because of the perverse control system design, the odds of making mistakes were exceptionally high, and getting used to the controls was not something that could be done overnight.
Moreover, as the height increased, the Illusion Realm's difficulty would continue to rise.
For instance, the hammer in Shen Yan's hand would suddenly become lighter or heavier, catching him completely off guard.
Later on, it would even suddenly grow larger or smaller, which was even more perverse.
Lu Ze called it "reaction training."
Thus, the atmosphere in the live streaming room grew stranger and stranger.
"Ah!"
"Don't..."
"Don't!!!"
"Ah!!!"
The sounds increasingly resembled those of someone Lu Ze had known in his previous life.
The danmu in the live streaming room began offering consolation.
True Disciple Shen, why not just give up?
This is too hard, too messed up...
Just who is that Lu Ze? Is he really from the Righteous Path??
I suggest a thorough investigation!
"No... I'm fine!"
Shen Yan was still forcing a smile.
He had no choice.
With so many people watching in the live streaming room, he had to keep playing even if he had to grit his teeth and tough it out.
People burdened by their idol image really were