Game Perspective

Mo Ling discovered that he really could "right-click," just as the Joyful One had said.

"Attributes."

"Equipment."

"Private chat."

"Add friend."

"..."

Just like a real game, it had every option imaginable.

Mo Ling felt as though he had entered an extraordinarily realistic game world.

"The Joyful One's perspective is really interesting..."

If this world were a game, he really would want to keep playing it.

Mo Ling also found the "Trade" option in the dropdown menu. Curious, he clicked it directly.

Sending a trade request to the other party.

A box appeared over the Joyful One.

Very soon, the Joyful One accepted the trade request, and neat rows of slots popped up in the Prompt Box.

"Throw all your stuff in there, then click trade."

"Okay."

Though Mo Ling agreed out loud, he only tossed in a bottle of cola before pressing the trade button at the bottom.

Without even looking, the Joyful One clicked trade as well, as if afraid Mo Ling would change his mind.

Just like that, a bottle of cola appeared in the Joyful One's hand.

The Joyful One froze as it stared at the cola. It looked at Mo Ling, then scratched its head as though nothing had happened.

"Thank you."

It said nothing else. It opened the cola and poured it into its transparent body. The Black Liquid flowed down its esophagus, collected in its abdomen, then gradually turned into tiny droplets that spread throughout its body.

"Have you played games before? You seem very familiar with my ability."

"I have."

"No wonder..."

Seeing that it could not fool Mo Ling, the Joyful One stopped making a fool of itself.

Using this novel perspective, Mo Ling began observing his surroundings again. Not only did the Joyful One have a name above