People in Yu-Gi-Oh! The hyper-converged audience is also integrated

Chapter 71 My Name is Lin Chen (Part )

"Well done." The supervisor's crocodile leather shoes rolled over the bloodstains left by Lao Zhou, walked to the cheering man, and took out three magic cards.

"Thank you, boss." The electric shock collar on the cheering man's neck suddenly contracted. He smiled flatteringly and swept across the three magic cards.

【Naraku's Cave】

【Torture Wheel】

【Lava Demon】

I stood outside the crowd and watched. I didn't understand at first. It was obviously a data card, so why didn't everyone scan it? It would be easier to complete the task with a larger card pool, and scanning it would not damage the magic card.

Why are data cards considered rewards?
Later I understood.

People with good performance have larger and larger card pools, stronger card decks, and better performance, which is positive feedback.

I have to say, he is worthy of being a supervisor, he really knows how to raise a dog.

When raising a dog, you cannot feed it too much at one time. If it is full, it will not want to move. Only feed a few of them.

Otherwise, it’s better to stay hungry.

Only a hungry dog ​​will go crazy, and only when it goes crazy will it scare people.

"Senior Brother~" No. 17 came over with the scent of cheap perfume, and her eyes with cheap irises were twitching. This was a conditioned reflex developed during her reserve period - she had to adjust the angle of flattery every three blinks.

"How are your performance? Can you teach me?"

She kept moving her chair closer and put her arm around me.

I slapped the electronic manual against her sweaty cleavage. The gold-stamped title of "The Complete Guide to Mental Pollution" was peeling off: "Article 178. When the opponent summons [Blue-Eyes White Dragon], recite this."

Her fluorescent-painted fingers traced the holographic text:
"Your mother should have used the abortion pill instead of folic acid."

It seemed to be raining outside the window, making a rustling sound. The forty reservists who were training outside could not come in.

No. 17 has squeezed out Lao Zhou's seat and will be considered as a neighbor from now on.

I don't actually have much aversion to her. On the contrary, I think she is very smart and knows how to use her looks to get as many opportunities and resources as possible and climb up step by step.

"This is the scripture book." I handed her the book in front of the table and said, "Read it before the duel. Don't disturb me during the duel."

"Thank you, senior brother!" No. 17's chest was shaking with excitement.

In fact, this notebook is on the desk of every camera position, but Lao Zhou carries the notebook with him and reads a few paragraphs while eating. Just now, it was thrown out of the room by the robot along with the corpse.

She opened the notebook and soon began to mutter in confusion: "Hehehe?"

The sales pitch says that you should laugh like this often. It will sound eerie to outsiders and can scare some immature users.

Why do you feel so weird?

"Keep smiling, you'll get used to it," I whispered. "Hurry up and memorize your preaching skills. The new season starts in ten hours."

"Then the construction..." No. 17 wanted to ask something else, but when the words came to his lips, he wisely kept silent.

Asking people about their deck construction in the computer room is like asking about their household registration and salary. It is very sensitive and offensive. Everyone has different compatibility with the deck.

I took a sip of water, put on my helmet, and said nothing more to her.

The construction is impossible to reveal.

On the one hand, I admire her cleverness, but on the other hand, I sympathize with her for being too clever.

Among the forty reservists outside, she did not have the highest score at all. She used her good looks to enter the computer room early, but was kicked out after just one month.

She's not the first to do this, and she won't be the last.

In a duel, the intelligent referee will not give you an extra hand card or a thousand extra basic points just because you are a beautiful woman.

She underestimated the computer room. Being able to wear the Metaverse Helmet and wearing it are two different things.

I activated the helmet, my consciousness connected and the three lines of life-threatening messages quickly popped up before my eyes.

Missions completed this month: 242

[This month has been broken: 305]

Sanity rate: 68%

When Lao Zhou and I first entered the computer room, the performance requirement was 150+150. We had to convert 150 people and destroy 150 people in a month.

Half a year later, the instruction requirement rose to 220+300.

The reason is very simple, it is all our own fault.

It's all one's own karma.

In order to obtain the inhibitors, we can only keep preaching and defeating others, and those who are preached and defeated will continue to join Zhong’s reserve army and snatch our jobs.

If you don't work hard, you will be kicked out of the room.

The harder you work, the more people will come to grab your spot.

The competition for computer room locations is becoming increasingly fierce, with indicators rising every month. The competition is getting fiercer and fiercer.

What can I do? I can’t afford the inhibitors.

The inhibitors released by the Soul Binding Bureau and the World Exchange Conference can only be purchased with negative crystals. These things are completely controlled by the upper class, and ordinary citizens don’t have them. Where can the wastelanders find them?
What is benevolence, righteousness, morality, justice and fairness.

The clock is fair!
Clock, what an interesting word. Full and round, it's the countdown again.

Silkworm is also an interesting word.

It eats leaves and spins silk, then weaves its own cocoon.

I set an alarm for 12:, leaned back in my chair with my helmet on, and took a nine-hour nap, my once-a-month break.

【bell--】

A needle-like sound passed through my mind, and I woke up suddenly, looking at the wall clock immediately.

【12:30】

Fortunately, I didn’t oversleep. If I had, I would have missed the explosive traffic in the early stage of the event.

The other dozen or so familiar-looking exam kings also opened their sleepy eyes. It seemed that they still had the last ten hours to complete the target.

Those who failed to meet the target were scolded by their supervisor and kicked out of the room.

Then a few reserve players from outside the field came in, all of whom had the highest scores in training.

They only have half an hour to familiarize themselves with the metaverse, missionary rhetoric, collapse rhetoric, and the accounts they have, as the new season is about to begin.

The event started on time at 1:00 p.m.

I didn't match myself right away. As a veteran, I knew I had to prepare enough food and water before a duel.

All ready, I clicked on the match without a trace of emotion.

For some people, dueling may be passionate, romantic or entertaining, but for those of us who duel for 16 hours a day, day and night, using the same deck over and over again every day.

Duel is a torture.

【唔——】

[Matching successful]

I habitually looked up at my opponent’s ID first - [Silver City Son-in-law].

Very clean ID, no prefix, no certification mark, no frame or special effects.

The duelist has no skin, wears a basic black robe, and has a silkworm symbol on his head.

A very typical newcomer.

Every month during the King of Victory event, there will be many newcomers who have nothing.

Excellent customer!

The conversion rate of this kind of newcomers is extremely high. Whether it is preaching or destroying, it is much easier to deal with than the old hands.

"Hehehe——" I started to follow the procedure, first giving him a sly smile to scare him.

Oops, he didn't seem to react.

This newcomer has a pretty stable mentality.

There is no other way. I have to seize the one-minute salute time and start preaching!
My speaking skills have reached perfection.

Read 300 words in one minute, no problem!
"Join the evolution! It can bring you endless power!"

"Our Lord can transcend dimensions and break the rules."

"As long as you believe, you can become the master. Look at those maggots around you, don't you want to be above them?"

Why didn't he react at all?

Anyone who has worked in sales knows that they are not afraid of customers saying no, but they are afraid of customers not saying anything.

"Then there's nothing we can do."

"I'll use a duel to make you feel true despair!"

"duel!"

"Open the cover card - [Dust Drilling Monster]!"

"Fill the enemy battlefield with [Dust Demon] monsters!"

"It's not over yet!"

"Open the cover card and [be content with your own work]!"

"Do your own fault, don't live."

"Inflict damage equal to the number of monsters on your opponent's field x 500!"

"Feel the despair!"

My name is Lin Chen, a dark and wriggling silkworm.

My favorite card is [Self-satisfaction].

　I'll go first: "The dog author has two more chapters."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)