"How should I put it... Ink Pen eventually came to terms with it." Xue Yunfeng's expression was a little strange. "He envied Doomsday's carefree attitude, but he also didn't want his family members to be nothing more than mercenaries. He really thought too much.
Those were two completely opposite directions.
The reason Black-and-White Road became such a scattered mess also had to do with how excessively wealthy he was and how much he preferred throwing money at people.
Money had to be paid, of course, but when to pay it and how much to pay were entirely different matters.
Still, he was a kid~ It was normal for a hot-blooded youngster to want everything."
"What are you talking about?" Demon Sword asked in a daze. "Ink Pen wanted a family that combined Doomsday and Black Rose, while also being as powerful as the Heaven-Defying Alliance?
Even the chairman of the alliance couldn't pull something like that off, could he?"
"So Ink Pen had figured it out by now." Xue Yunfeng chuckled twice... Demon Sword's analogy was a little exaggerated, but it was quite fitting. "He found the path he liked best. He still had ambitions, but he let go of his greed.
That way, I could rest a little easier too."
"Interesting." Perfect Baldhead rested a hand against his chin and gave a bland assessment. "In those old games, they always stabbed you in the back the moment you reached the top.
After all, if game companies wanted to make money and attract those people who loved throwing cash into games, they couldn't tolerate someone like you monopolizing everything.
So a lot of the time, even if those little trash players were the ones who showed their faces, we all understood what was going on behind the scenes.
In those