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With its chin resting between its horns and its plump tail wrapped around Xia Yan's neck like a scarf, it exuded a lazy, relaxed yet somewhat dignified aura, as if a queen had ascended her throne.
But her languid posture made her look like a vesicle suffering from heatstroke.
"Hey, Wu, we're not in a game anymore."
"This is the real world, don't be so rigid in your thinking."
Xia Yan was also speechless.
Although Suzuki Satoru is steady and cautious enough, he doesn't know how to be flexible and adaptable.
Some clues can be seen from the way he portrays his characters.
Even though Ulbert is extremely obsessed with evil role-playing and has a chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) mentality, a considerable portion of his character design is sacrificed for the sake of strength.
Only Suzuki Satoru.
Once they find a necromancy system, they obsessively pursue it, choosing races and classes that are all related to necromancy.
This unconventional character composition makes his character's weaknesses extremely obvious.
Therefore, they have to spend money to expand their skill pool and try their best to meet the needs of dungeons and PvP.
It's worth noting that his spending on in-game purchases is among the highest in the server.
Even so, the character's strength is only maintained at an upper-middle level among max-level players.
It's all about acquiring various items and crafted equipment through massive amounts of in-game purchases, as well as PK techniques that anyone can learn from Bu Niu Meng.
He barely managed to maintain his strength at the middle level of a high-ranking player.
But it's not his fault. After all, living in such a distorted society, ordinary people are more like cogs in a machine that need to be fed.
Over time, no one becomes lifeless and inflexible. If he hadn't awakened his cheat code and become a person with power, the final result would probably have been no different.
To put it bluntly, the resources he controls do not allow him any flexibility.
You can survive by working a regular job; otherwise, things will only get worse and worse, and you'll eventually die in some dark corner.
Now, Suzuki Satoru has transformed from that numb office worker into the powerful King of the Undead.
Identity, rights, power, resources.
Everything underwent a complete transformation, and Suzuki Satoru himself was not an incompetent person.
It's only a matter of time before their mindset and thinking change.
Xia Yan naturally didn't mind speeding up the process.
"Hey, Satoru." Natsuhiko patted Suzuki Satoru on the shoulder and said earnestly:
"The reason why character sizes cannot be increased in the game is because that size is the limit of the player's in-game character model. The game company wouldn't change the size limit of the character model just for one player like me..."
"Changing the data for just one character is technically complicated, but changing all of them would be a huge workload."
"The reason it can't be shrunk is because, according to the design, that's the smallest size he can be in his dragon form."
"But now that we're in reality, the restrictions imposed on us for balance in the game are naturally gone."
"For example, according to the game's setting, the reason I have that body type is because I have the ability to freely change my body type. In the game, it's just an extra, unusable skill, but in reality, of course, I can use it."
"That's it...that's it."
Suzuki Satoru felt as if he had suddenly been enlightened.
He scratched his head, feeling as if a brain was growing inside.
Unfortunately, this was just an illusion.
The white skull remained empty, with only two scarlet points of light burning like flames.
However, this did not diminish his admiration for Xia Yan in the slightest.
In fact, although everyone recommended him to be the guild leader, in Suzuki Satoru's eyes, Natsuhiko was the most suitable candidate.
It even surpasses Tapimi and Urbet.
The 1.9 drop is not because Xia Yan is the game's recognized strongest player, or rather, it's not just because of that.
It's because Xia Yan seems to always be on the right path, no matter what.
Unlike those who pursue role-playing but have to sacrifice strength, Xia Yan not only achieved the ultimate in role-playing, but also reached the highest level of strength.
Whether it's character building, equipment matching, dungeon strategy, team battle command, time planning, resource allocation...
Ultimately, everything will prove that his choice was the most correct one.
In reality, Xia Yan would definitely be the most suitable leader!
It's a pity that being right brings happiness.
As players, what we seek is not absolute correctness, but rather the enjoyment derived from the game.
Chapter Twenty-One: Dihua × Ossification √
Seeing Suzuki Satoru deep in thought, as if he were finally getting to the point, Natsuhiko nodded with satisfaction.
He then looked around at the forest he had sculpted into patches of baldness, torn between repairing it himself or having Ma Lei do it.
If it were still within the game, there would naturally be nothing he could do.
With his skill set, he's quite adept at destruction; he could level a mountain in no time, let alone a forest.
However, it's not so easy for them to repair the environment.
However, he has now merged with the game character. Although he is still a dragon symbolizing destruction and end, he is also a first-rate expert in ecological restoration.
Things like planting trees, reclaiming land from the sea, and greening deserts are all done with ease.
However, what troubled him was whether or not to show these abilities to Suzuki Satoru, since the source of these abilities was not YGGDRASIL's magic, but various strange superpowers shared from his counterparts in other worlds.
The reason for the hesitation was not because I wanted to hide something from Old Bone.
Given Suzuki Satoru's stubborn personality, when Natsuhiko betrayed him that day, he was probably thinking that he had been ambushed by 14 people and that Natsuhiko wanted to refresh his status by killing and reviving him.
There's absolutely no need to prepare in advance for the possibility of Old Man Ainz becoming your enemy.
However, for reasons unknown, Suzuki Satoru clearly regarded him as a god.
If it displays abilities that don't belong in the game, the term "Dihua" will probably be replaced by "Guhua" first.
However, just as Xia Yan was still struggling with this, he found that the ringtone, which symbolized communication, rang in his mind once again.
"Um, Xia Yan-san..."
"What's wrong……"
Upon hearing Suzuki Satoru's familiar voice, Xia Yan's lips twitched slightly, and he looked at Suzuki Satoru with a hint of speechlessness.
It's like when you're face-to-face with a friend, your WeChat notification rings, you check your phone, and find that it's from the person sitting next to you.
"There are still more than ten minutes until the agreed time. Should we head to the amphitheater ahead of time?"
"Or should we deliberately arrive a little late?"
"I remember that in the past, when the company held meetings, the leaders would deliberately arrive a little late, as if it helped to demonstrate their special status as people in high positions..."
"Huh?" Xia Yan rolled her eyes in annoyance: "So what's your impression of your boss?"
"I wish I could hang him from a streetlamp..."
As soon as Suzuki Satoru finished answering, he realized that his suggestion seemed rather foolish.
Clearly, a good leader should not establish authority by harming the interests of employees. Such actions will only earn superficial respect, while behind the scenes, they will only elicit complaints and insults.
At the same time, a feeling of sincere admiration for Xia Yansheng arose in my heart once again.
That was close! I almost gave the NPC a bad impression.
As expected, Xia Yansang never makes a mistake, no matter what!
Moreover, through simple analogies, it made me understand what I should and shouldn't do.
It wasn't a direct rebuttal of the suggestion that made me feel awkward.
It's so reliable!
"I understand! I didn't expect you to be so skilled at establishing authority among your subordinates. As expected of Xia Yansang, you've been a great help!"
"what?"
"Ah, yes, yes."
Seeing Suzuki Satoru, who seemed to be imagining things again and whose superstition was rising once more, Natsuhiko was completely bewildered and could only reply with "Yes, yes, yes."
Then I realized that my earlier hesitation was somewhat unnecessary.
I can't hide my abilities from him forever, so I might as well use them sooner rather than later.
No matter what he does, Suzuki Satoru will always try to deify himself through his imagination.
Thinking of this, Xia Yan suddenly clapped his hands together.
The next second, the ground that he had compacted suddenly began to boil and churn violently, as if a pot had been boiled.
It was as if some terrifying entity was about to burst forth from the ground.
“Sister…sister…”
Feeling the tremor, Mare instinctively hid behind Aura, peeking out half his head with a timid expression.
Aura, on the other hand, looked at the ground with curiosity and anticipation in her eyes.
Rumble-
Countless saplings broke through the soil, filling the previously squeezed-out space, and grew at an incredible speed.
In less than three seconds, it transformed from a sapling into a towering tree nearly a hundred years old.
The forest has returned to its former lush state.
"Oh oh oh—"
Seeing this amazing scene, Aura exclaimed in excitement.
"That's amazing, Lord Nidhogg! No wonder you're the most powerful of the forty-two supreme beings!"
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