I! Game Designer! Ultimate Tormentor Section 22

On top of that, add variations and changes in rhythm and emphasis!

In Old Zhang's words, this game isn't meant for normal people!

What's even more twisted is that this game has no save points!

Each song is less than two minutes long; if you miss a beat, you have to start over.

Imagine this: after overcoming countless obstacles, you're about to clear a song, you can even see the finish line, victory is within reach!

And then, you miss one beat!

Everything is lost!

The game resets!

Start all over again!

"You guys think about it, what kind of expression would the players have,"

Wu Wei could already picture it, his expression becoming incredibly excited:

"Just thinking about it is fun."

Seeing Wu Wei's practically insane look, the other three brothers couldn't help but shiver.

Too terrifying.

It's a good thing Wu Wei became a game designer.

If they really let him loose, he'd be no benefit to society.

Wu Wei's Platinum Studio was bustling with activity, the brothers chatting and laughing.

But in the Ming Ye Game Company office, Xiang Dahai was fuming!

Sitting on the sofa beside him was his beloved son, Xiang Tianming!

"Dad... you absolutely have to help me get revenge this time!"

Despite Xiang Tianming's swagger and pretense of importance in public, due to years of indulgence and spoiling, he was actually a complete softie.

Right now, Xiang Tianming was a mess of snot and tears, as if he'd suffered a great injustice.

"You're saying this Wu Wei, in front of so many people, beat you up?"

Xiang Dahai's brows were tightly furrowed, his expression extremely grim!

"Presumptuous... absolutely too presumptuous..."

When enemies meet, they are bound to cross paths!

Well, Wu Wei.

First, he snatched the throne for action games from our company.

Then, he beat up my precious son!

Xiang Dahai stared at Wu Wei's personal profile in the trash can, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes!

"You refuse the path to heaven and force your way into hell!"

Xiang Dahai gritted his teeth.

Don't you like making games?

Didn't you establish some studio?

We'll see.

"Son, don't worry,"

Xiang Dahai took a deep breath and turned to his son, saying:

"Patience in small matters can upset great plans. We have a better way to handle this,"

"Since this Wu fellow delivered himself to our doorstep, we'll deal with him properly!"

"He likes making games, doesn't he?"

"Then we'll let the entire gaming circle know that he's nothing more than a clown who got lucky!"

"When he can't sell a single game, I'll see what else he has to be arrogant about!"

"Here, Classmate Wu, take a look. Are you satisfied? If not, I can make changes."

It's unclear where Shen Yunshi found the time and energy.

In just two weeks, she had completed all fifteen original illustrations!

Shen Yunshi handed the printed illustrations to Wu Wei.

As she spoke, she covered her mouth and yawned.

It was clear she was exhausted.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Wu Wei felt a pang of sympathy.

Completing fifteen illustrations in fourteen days was, by all accounts, an impossible task.

But Shen Yunshi had done it.

It was obvious the young woman hadn't slept well during this time.

She had likely been rushing the drafts day and night.

"It's no problem,"

Shen Yunshi smiled and waved her hand a little wearily, indicating she was fine:

"You're the client, and I'm the artist. I promised the client, so this is what I should do."

Seeing Shen Yunshi's state, Wu Wei chuckled and shook his head.

While Shen Yunshi appeared easygoing and gentle, she was actually quite stubborn and stuck in her ways.

"I'll treat you to a meal sometime."

Wu Wei said.

"Okay."

Shen Yunshi agreed without a second thought.

Lu Bian, who had followed them, had a subtle shift in his expression.

After Shen Yunshi walked away, Lu Bian grabbed Wu Wei!

"Boss Wu... spill it?"

"Huh?"

Seeing Lu Bian's sinister grin, Wu Wei was a bit confused:

"Spill what?"

"Tell me about those unspeakable secrets between you and the campus belle Shen."

Wu Wei knew Lu Bian had misunderstood and started to walk away:

"You just said they were unspeakable secrets, do you think I can tell you?"

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Lu Bian jumped up and pointed at Wu Wei:

"You admitted it! Did you admit it!"

"I admit your big head..."

"A real man stands by his actions! Are you even a man! I'm going to ask Fang Jin!"

"You can ask God himself, there's nothing between Shen Yunshi and me!"

"Bullshit! You just admitted it..."

"Brother, can you stop being so gossipy like an old woman..."

"Oh dear—Handsome Wu, Boss Wu, Mr. Wu~ Just tell me..."

"Holy crap, you're disgusting, get away from me!"