The game is only half finished, and the entire internet is begging for an update!

Fang Yan kept his word and completely let loose.

In the following game, he carried out the tactic of calling for reinforcements to the end, demonstrating to all the viewers in the live stream what true firepower deficiency is.

The map behind the valley gradually opened up, and as the exploration deepened, the types and numbers of monsters began to increase exponentially.

The once high and mighty dragon race has, over the long years, kept countless strange servants.

He hadn't walked far when the first batch of new monsters appeared.

They were a group of hunched, humanoid monsters.

They were dressed in tattered, old robes, with several deformed scales on their backs, and their hands hung down to their knees with long, black fingernails.

[Encounter: Dragon Slave]

Fang Yan raised an eyebrow.

"Dragon Slave?"

He observed it carefully.

This dragon slave's movements are even more sinister than those of the scaled wild dogs. It's not particularly fast, but it will pounce on people from all directions and leave black bloodstains on the ground.

Fang Yan initially intended to just fight casually, but after making two cuts, he found it uncomfortable. These dragon slaves had thin skin, but there were many of them, and they could also grab legs and drag each other.

He glanced at the bottom right corner quite naturally. There was enough dragon energy, and he immediately lost patience for petty squabbles.

A miracle will do!

The ancestors went straight to work!

The ancestral hall appeared in a phantom image, and the two memorial tablets lit up simultaneously.

Two ancestral afterimages rushed into the protagonist's body. The protagonist's eyes turned dark and golden, his steps were light, but his sword strikes were heavy. He charged into the dragon slave horde like a hot knife cutting into mud.

Zhao Yebu walked through the encirclement.

The front is pressed down in a mountain-opening style.

As Long Nu Chun Dui collapsed, dragon energy continuously seeped into the Dragon Slayer Blade.

After finishing the game, Fang Yan didn't forget to interact with the live stream audience.

"Students, do you see this? This is what it means for the PE teacher to lead the group in running exercises."

"Whoever falls behind will get hurt."

"Good elders are tempered and refined through countless trials!"

The comments section was filled with laughter.

[Dragon Slave: Teacher, I need to take sick leave.]

[Ancestor: The child's good grades are all thanks to my tutoring!]

[After putting myself in the parents' shoes, I was truly at a loss. We didn't have these resources back then!]

[Traffic jams are starting to form inside the protagonist's body.]

Teacher Fang no longer reads the skill descriptions; he just presses whichever skill is highlighted.

Dragon Slave, don't fall down. At the end of the valley is a flat stone slab.

In the center of the stone platform stood four broken pillars, their surfaces wrapped with rusted chains, the ends of which dragged several desiccated corpses.

As Fang Yan approached, black and red light simultaneously shone from the eye sockets of the corpse.

These monsters are more human-like than the dragon slaves.

They were covered in tattered armor plates, held slender bone blades, and moved quietly and methodically.

They didn't pounce or howl; they simply turned slowly, bowed to the protagonist, and then simultaneously drew their swords.

[Encounter: Dragon Servant]

"Wow, this is pretty impressive."

"He's polite! He's a good student!"

However, as soon as Long Shi made a move, he knew he was in trouble.

Fang Yan tried to fight in normal mode for more than ten seconds, but was immediately surrounded by three dragon servants and his health bar dropped rapidly.

These things actually work together!

"This team has some good teamwork."

"But unfortunately, I also have teammates."

He miraculously appeared again with his backhand.

The situation changed immediately after the ancestors appeared.

Soon, with his continuous slaughter, a large number of high-level monsters fell under the Dragon Slayer Blade.

The dragon aura in the character interface has also received an epic expansion.

The rows of dusty memorial tablets in the ancestral hall were lit up one after another, like dominoes.

Fang Yan was surprised to find that the symbol representing multiple manifestations changed from the initial [×2] to [×4], and finally skyrocketed to [×6]!

Fang Yan's lips curled up in a wide smile.

"Classmates, this is no longer a simple matter of calling for reinforcements."

"This is the parents' committee."

He had barely finished speaking when another enormous BOSS appeared in front of him.

[Encounter: Ancient Relic - Fugu Chi]

Upon seeing the size of this thing, Fang Yan decisively activated the summoning function.

"never mind."

"I'm not going to talk to you about martial virtue."

"Maximize the capacity!"

The ancestral hall's phantom image appeared, and when the remnant souls of six ancestors of different colors simultaneously surged into the protagonist's body, the entire audience in the live broadcast room was stunned.

The protagonist's body was surrounded by six colors of light: red, gold, cyan, blue, purple, and black. Even the dragon-slaying sword in his hand was rendered with a visual effect similar to a lightsaber from Star Wars.

[Ancestor Shen Zhaoye, appear before us.]

[Our ancestor, Shen Kaiyue, has appeared.]

[Ancestor Shen Jiangchao, manifested his spirit]

【…】

Upon seeing this, Fang Yan stood up briefly, then sat back down.

"Brothers."

"What's the point of practicing like this?"

"With six ancestors possessing me, I feel like I could chop my way from Mong Kok to Tsim Sha Tsui! I wouldn't even blink..."

The barrage of comments was dense.

This is outrageous! It's like an ancestral family reunion.

[Main character: I feel a bit cramped inside.]

[Dragon: How many of you are there?]

This game is starting to transform from an action game into a family gathering, a team-building activity—this is definitely a team-building event!

[The glory days of our human ancestors still shine brightly!!]

[Incense burner: Shall I leave?]

The battle after the Sixth Patriarch manifested his power already had a Musou-like feel to it.

Fang Yan controlled this humanoid meat grinder at full power, charging into the monster horde. He didn't even need to press the keyboard arrow keys much; he just closed his eyes and frantically clicked the left and right mouse buttons.

This scene was practically Jiang Liuer teaching Lü Bu, showing everyone what Mahayana Buddhism was all about!

A few minutes later, the Fugu Chi was smashed to pieces!

This part of the game was so exciting that the live stream's popularity soared.

Many viewers originally came just to watch Fang Yan play the game, but after seeing this, they started downloading the game themselves.

I can't take it anymore, I want to buy it too!

I want to see if I can clear the game without practicing my skills.

Teacher Fang has done a lot of harm; I've already paid.

[38 yuan to watch a brawl between ancestors, worth it.]

[Just got paid, feeling all playful! I placed an order right away!]

Then, he continued forward from the valley, and the map gradually entered the depths of the mountains.

The monsters appearing here are also beginning to deviate from the appearance of ordinary wild beasts.

There are prehistoric crocodiles covered in grayish-white bone fragments, and horned lizards with broken horns and long, thin limbs...

These monsters are all more sinister than the last, and their names are all more exciting than the last.

However, Fang Yan's playing style became increasingly simple.

When in doubt, seek divine intervention.

Fang Yan even developed a strange habit: whenever he heard a monster roar, his first reaction was not to look at what the monster looked like, but to check if there was enough dragon energy in the lower right corner.

Enough, let's go to the ancestors.

If that's not enough, just cut down a few small ones to accumulate enough.

During this process, Fang Yan found many new ancestral incense burners in various corners of the map.

After killing each elite monster in the area, he would also learn about the "Dragon Slaying Technique," but that was all he would do. He could never actually refine it; if he did, the blessings of his ancestors wouldn't be enough!

He wanted a big family reunion.

Anyway, I unlocked "Dragon Slaying Techniques" at a crazy pace.

The "Binding Dragon Chapter" has been completed.

[Zhenlong Chapter] Completed.

……

The skill menu grew longer and longer, with more and more things available to learn. Every time Fang Yan opened it, he would sigh with admiration.

"There's so much content."

Then it shut off with a snap.

"Unfortunately, I'm in a hurry."

The comments section was filled with laughter.

No, he really doesn't practice his skills!

[Incense burner: Where exactly did I fall short of divine intervention? So, does love truly fade away?]

[Chaoxi Games painstakingly created a cultivation system, but Teacher Fang didn't even glance at it.]

[Teacher Fang: What are the basic skills? Just what our ancestors knew.]

This is the confidence of a PE teacher: just start running and see what happens.

While others play hardcore action games, Teacher Fang plays summoner-based tower defense games.

With so many ancestors crammed into one body, I'm really afraid the protagonist might suddenly develop a split personality.

[Dear ancestors: Everyone, please squeeze in a bit, yes, the big one, move back a little, don't bump into me.]

But to be fair, with this unreasonable, all-out, all-out attack strategy, Fang Yan's pace of advancing the plot is outrageously fast.

He swept across the entire map like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, accompanied by dazzling light and shadow effects.

They fought their way from the eerie depths of the mountains to the ancient battlefield where yellow sand filled the sky.

There, braving the howling wind, he used a mixed doubles attack from multiple ancestors to smash the ancient mutated remnants crawling all over the ground into pieces of flesh.

Immediately afterwards, he crossed the rickety iron chain suspension bridge and ascended the legendary Dragon-Slaying Platform, which was used to execute rebellious dragons.

On this towering altar, amidst a sky full of lightning, he slaughtered a group of high-ranking dragon priests who were attempting to perform a sacrificial ceremony, leaving none alive.

Fang Yan looked at the high platform and suddenly had a feeling.

The story of this game is gradually being pieced together.

It all started at the village's ancestral hall, where the protagonist was laughed at, with people saying that the dragon-slaying technique passed down from his ancestors was a joke.

Then came the ancient well in the valley. The well dragon made him realize for the first time that dragon energy was not just pollution, but that something was really approaching the dragon.

Further on, there are ancient remnants deep in the mountains, and the remnants of soldiers who died serving the dragon on ancient battlefields.

Upon reaching the Dragon-Slaying Platform, all these things finally came together.

A dragon was indeed slain here.

Or perhaps, someone once tried to slay a dragon here.

This should have been an epic hymn to heroes, filled with tragedy, thrilling and tear-jerking.

The game excels in creating an immersive and atmospheric environment. The oppressive and somber ancient Chinese aesthetic is enough to satisfy any story-driven player.

However, all this sense of tragedy vanished in the face of Fang Yan's tactics, which resembled bandits invading a village.

In this wonderful atmosphere where joy and passion intertwine, Fang Yan controls the protagonist as he steps over the last bluestone step of the Dragon-Slaying Platform.

After the Dragon-Slaying Platform, the map became eerily quiet.

The sandstorm ahead suddenly stopped.

The view suddenly opened up, replaced by a deathly still black body of water.

The water was as calm as a mirror, without even a ripple.

In the center of the water stands a magnificent and imposing ancient building, yet it exudes a sense of grandeur.

The building's style is quite different from other ruins, and it is remarkably well-preserved.

The black glazed tiles gleamed with a cold, hard luster under the dim light, and the huge vermilion pillars were carved with lifelike images of a hundred dragons.

Above the building, three large characters are written in a vigorous, flowing style: Dragon King Temple.

The gates of the Dragon King Temple were tightly closed.

Thick fog kept seeping out from the cracks in the door.

This deathly calm before the storm caused the previously cheerful atmosphere in the live stream to subside slightly.

Fang Yan also subconsciously sat up straight, putting away the nonchalant smile on his face.

"Brothers, we've finally arrived after traveling such a long way."

Fang Yan stretched his wrist, which was a little sore from pressing the mouse. He glanced at the bottom right corner of the screen; the number of times the spirits had appeared had reached an appalling number.

Its golden brilliance brings a sense of security.

Fang Yan picked up his water glass and took a sip to moisten his throat.

"Students, open your eyes wide and watch carefully!"

"If I'm not mistaken, this time it should be a dragon!"

"Ten years of diligent study have honed this sword; today, it is drawn to test its edge!"

"Open it!"