The sheer amount of information in [Give Me Your Phone]'s post was staggering.
From unlocking a hidden class to successfully pinning the blame on someone else, and finally a strategic warning for every player.
The cloud gamers and online players reading below were left reeling, then erupted into a barrage of gleefully ridiculous replies.
Ask the Magic Conch: "Holy shit! Phone Bro! You actually changed classes? And to the hidden class Fallen Cultist, no less?"
Zu'an Wenquxing: "Badass! Now this is how you play a fucking game! You straight-up turned a monster-grinding game into Infernal Affairs!"
I'm the Keyboard Warrior: "Honestly, this game's NPCs have some seriously shitty luck, running into you two sneaky bastards."
Of course, amid all those lively replies, there were also plenty of jokers who loved stirring things up.
Geneva Refund: "Phone Bro, I have a question, but I'm not sure I should ask."
"What if we're grinding monsters on the outskirts of the Black Forest tomorrow and happen to run into you two on patrol?"
"You just said you can't leave any survivors... does that mean we have to butcher you two as well? (doge)"
Faced with such an eminently punchable question,
[Give Me Your Phone] refused to back down and instantly replied below:
"@Geneva Refund, let me tell you something, Refund Bro. Come to the Black Forest, and you're in for a world of hurt!"
Amid the cheerful, friendly banter of those ridiculous netizens, the night over the Wasteland gradually gave way to the dawn of a new day.
Lin En slowly awoke from his slumber within the Divine Statue.
As a deity, he did not actually need to sleep like a mortal.
But maintaining this divine form was mentally exhausting, and resting his mind with his eyes closed helped him better control