Everyone, what would you do if you encounter a door that cannot be opened in the RPG game?

I don't know how many people have thought about it:

It would be great if we could use magic to break this door.

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Yes, yes, I know, you will definitely think of this, but you also know that it is impossible to do, but have you ever thought about it, why?

Because that is the "rules", everything that is determined in advance   .

"Game is different from reality."

There are always some people who say such words, just as if you can't tell the difference yourself and insist on reminding you.

But here I want to ask a question, have you ever thought about the difference between the two?

"One is reality, the other is not reality."

Well, for them, it’s probably just this level of difference.

Then, then again, in their opinion, is sports a reality or a game?

Well, there seems to be no need to discuss this issue with it.

Because they wouldn't think about this issue seriously.

In fact, there is one fundamental difference between games and reality, that is

"The absoluteness of the rules".

Just like the example just now, if we ignore the rules and think from a realistic perspective...

It seems that there is no need to be polite, just smash the door directly, right?

The world is facing a crisis, and opening the door requires an unknown key? The person who has the key orientation is right in front of you

Want to know where the key is? Okay, then you can help me get a legendary herb on a mountain thousands of miles away. Ahh, by the way, the one guarding the herb is a fierce dragon. If you want to knock it down, you must first draw out the legendary sword, and to draw out the legendary sword, you must first...

I'll go to you md! Who cares about you!?

If the things inside the door are related to the safety of the whole world, then even if the behavior is more rude, even if the defendant goes to court, he should win the case? No, before that, if there is a guy who wants to be entangled with this issue, he will be beaten to death by others immediately, right?

But change your thinking. If even the magic of overthrowing the Demon King cannot destroy the door, then don’t worry about that door. Isn’t it a very smart way to break the wall next to it?

What's more, since this "door" is so strong that it cannot be destroyed, then simply remove the "door" that is beyond ordinary and is used as a shield to challenge the strongest armor in the legend of the Demon King was born!?

By the way, ambition is stopped by relying on a "door" alone. Is this demon king too sad?

So, we don’t have to pull out the legendary sword inserted into the rock. In fact, we just need a big iron hammer that is heavy and strong enough. Maybe a blacksmith can replace King Arthur’s wèizhi.

But why don't we do that?

Well, anyone who knows the game will tell you this way, “Because that isn’t fun.”

Yes, the so-called rules are set to make the process of achieving the "final goal" interesting.

In terms of chess, it is about to die. Football is the winner of the side with more goals, while rpg is the winner of the final devil.

If these set "ultimate goals" are achieved without ignoring the rules, it will be no fun.

Therefore, in the game, the rules have the "absoluteness of common compliance".

Speaking of this, I think everyone should have understood it?

There are no "conditions for victory" in reality.

There is no victory or defeat that can be determined by meeting certain conditions, and the world will not gain peace by defeating someone.

It is even more impossible for the two to live a happy and happy life forever.

Whether it is lucky or unfortunate, wealth or poverty, it will eventually end with a "death ending" without exception.

Therefore, according to their respective opinions, people set "victory conditions" without authorization and create additional rules at will.

Those who have more wealth win, those who live easier win, or those who care about the outcome are the losers...

OK, so let's imagine it.

When you are playing chess, the other party suddenly moves the chess piece according to your own preferences, such as: clearly holding the horse's legs, but jumping "horse" at will, ignoring the "Chu River and Han Realm" and flying around all over the chessboard. The "cannon" rack was obviously not set up, so the whole family rushed to the opposite side. The pawn clearly moved at will before crossing the river, and the "car" was rushing around in a corner...

What's more, even though there is no general, you can just bounce your "cool" out of the chessboard, and you're proud, looking like he won the game...

...How? Do you really want to take the face that is not flat and punch hard?

However, what if everyone plays that game like this?

That's right, this is "reality".

"Life is a play, what is the difference between games and reality?"

Well, that's exactly that.

To such a raving person, I want to answer him like this

I'll go to you md! How can reality be compared with games?

Such reality is not interesting at all!

Although it is not interesting at all, it still has to live in reality.

Since you have to live in this boring reality, do you have to accept the arrangement of fate and survive in boring?

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That's it! Since this reality is so boring, why can't we make it interesting? Who stipulates that we can't do this?

Regarding this point, Feng Kan and Jiu Yu have the same views, so they will not be bound by the "rules" set by others casually.

Who stipulated that after a challenge and fighting the male's Sword of Judgment for 300 rounds, he would chase the horse-faced priest who had already begun to grease his feet? When Indiana Jones met the man who was playing big sword, he did not use his used whip to get stuck with him, but instead directly knocked down his opponent with one shot? (If you don't know, go watch the first part of "Raiders of the Lost Ark".)

Seeing the other person rushing towards him, Grand Priest Kot's face immediately turned from pale to grass green. He screamed with a strange cry and turned his head and ran out of the tent.

Although he always looks arrogant, when encountering a crisis, our High Priest's courage is no greater than the Dorken Scavenger who is escaping from his death.

Moreover, his reaction and footwork were very agile! Feng Kan's skills were already extremely fast, but he didn't catch him at once when he reached out. His tall and thin body slipped to the door like a slippery old loach.

"Hey?"

Feng Kan couldn't help but be stunned. Unexpectedly, this horse-faced priest was so quick when escaping. It seems that the greatest ability of these Supreme God Cult priests is to escape, right?

After a slowdown, the male's sword of judgment had resolved the fierce attack of Xiu and blocked him again.

"What the hell are you doing?"

A sure blow turned out to be ineffective, and Xiu blamed the other party with some anger.

"Damn! What are you doing? Who would have thought that guy was so well-trained to escape?"

Feng Kan was also very upset. Although his grab looked ordinary, it contained at least twenty changes. No matter what method the other party used to counterattack, he was sure to subdue him with the next blow...

But the problem is that the other party did not launch a counterattack at all, but turned around and ran away?!

Who would have thought he would run away? Look at him with a arrogant look. At least he had to have two tricks under his command? When he was attacked, he had to subconsciously resist a few times, right? What he never expected was that he did nothing and ran away like this!

Feng Kan's prepared backhand was useless!

This guy's performance makes people wonder whether the education received by the Supreme God Cult is "oiling the soles of the feet" is a compulsory subject.

"Useless guy!"

"I just don't want to be said by you!"

The fire spirit jumped up and down and watched it very exciting. But in fact, it was entangled by the woman's sword of judgment. The white light emitted from the hands of the woman's sword of judgment seemed to have substance, and it was as soft as there was no trace of power. It seemed soft, but it bounced out the light of the fire spirit and the flames of Britain. Fortunately, she could only emit this white light. To deal with the continuous attacks of the fire spirit and Britain, she had to keep flying around her with her hands. Although the fire spirit and Britain could not hurt her, she did not have the extra energy to launch a counterattack. However, once the fire spirit and Britain's offensive weakened, the situation might immediately turn around.

Fire spirit is very strong!

Although Feng Kan has always complained that she is not very good, she is really strong.

Feng Kan believes that if she faces an ordinary army, it would not be rare for her to destroy a legion alone.

But these swords of judgment are also very powerful in another sense.

Feng Kan once again realized that their strength was very targeted, and their "strength" was very targeted. It seemed that they were born to target the strong. These people did not seem to play a decisive role in the army, but their abilities were varied and they could often restrain the power of those strong people in one-on-one battles.

"Damn it!"

If other forces were not blocked by "heretics" and if they could use instant movement at this moment, then the male ruling sword in front of them would not be able to trip him up.

And now, he could only watch the wretched horse-faced priest disappear behind the curtain...

"Bang!"

But just as the Grand Priest Kot ran out of the camp, a loud noise came from outside the door. Then he stood up with his butt under the gaze of everyone, and flew backwards three times faster than when he rushed out.

"Pu!"

The Grand Priest who fell to the ground slid for a while on the ground for a while before stopping, raised his head with difficulty, let out an extremely ecstatic sigh, and rolled his eyes and fainted...

People on both sides stopped their movements and looked at the Grand Priest who had just performed an informal and difficult stunt action.

"Pululu~~"

As soon as he lifted the curtain, Mo Lan poked his huge head in and sniffed at the horse-faced priest who was sitting on the ground and was unconscious like a mockery.

"...Damn it~ Is this the legendary 'striking butt-flat-sand-skin-falling geese-like style'?" (Salute to the Great Hero of Jin)

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Chapter completed!