I! Game Designer! Ultimate Tormentor

I almost lost it in front of everyone!

This was no joke.

He could curse all he wanted in front of the screen.

But here, he couldn't just start swearing or lose his temper!

"Hello, this is Ah Yin."

"Mhm, mhm, okay, I got it. We'll leave right away. Ah, I'm really sorry."

"Hoo—"

After hanging up, Ah Yin took a deep breath.

"Cousin, give me a hand. My blood pressure is acting up, seriously."

His words sent the audience at the venue and in the livestream room into fits of laughter!

While it wasn't as dramatic as "Get out of my computer!" in the livestream.

Being able to say something like that on stage was enough for good entertainment!

This game was truly torturous!

"Don't talk about yourself, my blood pressure went up just watching you."

Cousin also burst out laughing, helping Ah Yin to his feet.

"I can't take it anymore, I need to recover too. This game is really giving me high blood pressure."

Liu Liu, standing beside them, also stood up, waving her hands repeatedly.

This game.

The designer had really put a lot of effort into raising players' blood pressure.

Just then, the boss called. It was probably because Shark couldn't stand it anymore.

Let's stop here for now, any more and I'll really explode.

The two of them stood up and exchanged glances.

Then, they both burst out laughing at each other's breathless, agitated expressions.

Ah Yin shook his head as he laughed, looking at Old Zhang and his two companions who were looking nervous, then at the designer list by the booth.

Suddenly, Ah Yin frowned.

"What's wrong, boss?"

Liu Liu asked when she saw Ah Yin looking at the display board with a puzzled expression.

"Liu Liu, doesn't this game feel a bit familiar?"

Ah Yin looked up at Liu Liu.

"A little. When I was playing earlier, I had a familiar feeling."

"Getting Over It?!"

Suddenly, the four streamers exclaimed in unison!

That's right!

The feeling this game gave them was very similar to how Getting Over It had tormented the entire gaming community!

Tap! Tap!

Ah Yin tapped the display board, his eyes becoming subtle.

A hint of melancholy mixed with a trace of amusement.

"Liu Liu, look at this display board."

The others gathered around.

They saw the detailed information about the game written on the board—

Game Title: Dance of Ice and Fire

Genre: Music Game

Development Team: Platinum Studio

Producer: Lead Designer - Wu Wei

Designers - Zhang Zhiyuan, Liu He, Lu Bian

Illustrator - Shen Yunshi

Platform: Zhiyou

Ah Yin pointed his finger at the name 'Lead Designer' and turned to ask the other three:

"Do you guys remember the name of the creator of Getting Over It?"

On the platform, the game designer's ID was right below the game's introduction, very conspicuous.

Especially since it was a game that had tormented them for nearly half a month.

They had naturally burned the designer's ID into their minds, gritting their teeth.

"No matter!"

The three exclaimed in unison!

Immediately after, four gazes shot like sharp arrows towards the uneasy Old Zhang and his two brothers!

And the tourists at the scene, after hearing the eldest's analytical hint, were also deeply shocked!

In an instant!

Behind the four streamers, countless resentful eyes fixed on the three brothers who had already begun to tremble!

For a moment, the entire scene fell silent!

Old Zhang and his two brothers were like lambs being stared at by a pack of hungry wolves; their blood ran cold!

A chill rushed from the soles of their feet straight to the crown of their heads!

The three brothers looked at the crowd filled with immense resentment.

Then they glanced at each other.

They forced a smile, a smile more awkward than crying.

Oh well.

They'd been found out.

It was over.

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"Hehehe..."

"Hehehe..."

Ah Yin and Old Zhang exchanged smiles.

The scene became extremely awkward.

Ah Yin's smile was a forced, resentful grin.

But Old Zhang's smile was one of fearful confusion.

"Zhang Zhiyuan, a very good name."

Ah Yin stepped forward and patted Old Zhang on the shoulder, his tone gentle.

When they first met, Old Zhang had introduced himself, so Ah Yin knew he wasn't the lead designer.

"I can see that you are a very talented designer."

"You flatter me, Boss. You are also a streamer that our entire studio really likes."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"So... where is your lead designer?"

Ah Yin had faced too many people and situations to reach his current point.

He had seen all sorts of people from all walks of life.

With a quick glance, he knew Wu Wei wasn't among these three brothers.

Why?