"What? You want me to go play a game designed by Doctor Manhattan?" Greed looked at Arkham Batman in some shock and said, "Didn't you already play it with Pursuer? Why do you have to drag me along?"
"As the designer of Battleworld, don't you want to go see it for yourself?" Arkham Batman asked.
"Our memories are shared. I can just look at his memories when the time comes," Greed said. "And I'm not making excuses. The new season is about to go live, and I really am busy..."
"I still think you should go in person," Arkham Batman said. "Considering that a lot of his game designs and skills were improvised on the spot, they're extremely varied, and there's a lot you could learn from them. If you don't go there yourself, you really won't be able to understand them clearly."
"Improvised?!" Greed said in surprise. "You mean he only starts designing skills after the players enter the game? How is that possible?"
"After all, he doesn't have the Cosmic Administrator's permissions, so he can't possibly obtain everyone's information that easily. Only when players enter the game and open their permissions to him can he read their abilities. Those skills can only have been improvised on the spot."
Greed frowned slightly. Arkham Batman said, "Don't you want to transform into a platform? Such an excellent game designer is bound to create many well-received works. If you don't go there in person, how are you going to show your sincerity?"
How could Greed not understand that Doctor Manhattan knew what he was doing? The fact that he dared to independently develop games when Battleworld held such a dominant position, and that they seemed to be pretty good, proved he must have something unique to offer.
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