Shen Nian was only a minor interlude.
Lu Xiu soon put her out of mind. After working away for half a day, she once again turned her gaze to the opening scene of the new instance.
Before her was a training ground.
If someone from Lu Xiu's previous life had arrived here, they definitely would have recognized at a glance which game this training ground came from.
That's right.
The tutorial level from Titanfall 2—the Pilot Gauntlet at the very start of the game.
Over all these days, the players had all fought One Mind and cleared Sekiro.
Of course, Lu Xiu had not been idle either. In the construction space, she had been constantly building all kinds of instance scenes. She had tried Gears of War, tried Dead Space, tried Doom, and even tried many more realistic themes that were closer to reality, such as Call of Duty and the like.
But in the end, only two options remained. Everything else felt unsuitable.
One was Dead Space.
The other was Titanfall.
Dead Space went without saying. Its main feature was pure underworld vibes.
It absolutely deserved to be called a model horror game, especially the first entry.
A broken, ruined spaceship, scenes blurred with blood, terrifying monsters, and exploration done while trembling in fear.
The atmosphere was extremely strong.
That feeling could let the players here remember past hardships and appreciate present happiness... Since they disliked action instances so much, then they could just keep playing underworld instances.
But after comparing them, Lu Xiu still gave up on it.
On one hand, it was because just as her wicked side was about to gain the upper hand... she suddenly realized, wait, that was wrong. She wanted cool equipment and skills, so why was she always thinking about making things