Almighty Game Designer

“Huh, is this light column supposed to be the light of the world? Once inside, you can restore the magic of Rainbow Bridge. ”

Lin Xue took a sigh of breath.

Fighting in Alfheim has begun to get tough, and these fights are not very “cool” anymore.

Of course, it is not difficult to say, Lin Xue chose low difficulty, and now the battle can only be said to be not pleasant enough, but it is fine to fight past.

The problem is that now the difficulty is no longer bordered by "mowing the grass". The dark elves here can fly, they can wear heavy armor, and they can explode. If you don't pay attention, they can be rubbed to the ground by a little monster.

Obviously, when you start minding the kinds of monsters in the game, the game doesn't count as mowing the grass anymore.

Luckily, Atjus was getting stronger and stronger, and Lin Xue was surprised to discover that the goods could not only be attacked remotely. She watched as a dark elf was dropped by her son on the spot and then never stood up again. The son beat the goods directly from full blood to half blood five times a second and then shot them dead...

As for how all this was done, Lin Xue didn't know very well. When he saw Atreus waving his bow and banging, this dark elf could not even stand on the ground...

Lin Xue is in shock. Is this fucking science?

It's impossible for Grandpa Quinn to take Leviathan's axe and chop it off with a knife, otherwise wouldn't that be cheating? Turns out it's easier to use a bow here as a melee weapon than a Leviathan axe. Where does that go?

Is it true, son, that this despicable bow is also some kind of bullshit artifact?

“Ranged weapons: Axes, Melee weapons: Bows. What's wrong with it?” Lin Xue's face is frightening, "Forget it. Next time you upgrade your weapon, upgrade your son's bow a little more. I feel like this shipment is about to be handled like mine. What the hell is that? ”

After intense fighting, the two men finally came to the front of the light of the world. According to the witch, it is necessary to walk in to restore the magic of the Rainbow Bridge.

The battle along the way was really hard, and Lin Xue finally came hard against the wrath of Sparta.

“Hey, the title of this game is really getting more and more untrue, it's almost exhausting to split, are you ashamed to call yourself the god of war...” Lin Xuechu Channel.

Grandpa Quinn thought again and again, handing over Leviathan's axe to his son.

“Do not use unless you have to. ”

The bear child who got Leviathan's axe joyfully ran off to play, and Grandpa Kui stood up to the burning sensation and stepped into the beam.

Quetos heard the conversation between Atreus and his mother, as if he had returned to his own home, as if he were on a boat, traveling back and forth in many scenarios, and finally he seemed to have seen Atreus' mother, yet at this moment his hands suddenly appeared behind his back and pulled him out!

“No! No!” Quitos shouted out loud, and he was just about to get mad at Atjus, and he saw the mountains of bones behind the bear child.

One pile, two piles, three piles...

The bodies of those dark elves are everywhere. Lin Xue roughly counted them. Well, it's estimated that hundreds more are there...

“I fucking...” Lin Xue felt his third view had been shocked.

What do you mean, I've been in there less than five minutes, and it's actually been all day?

And what do the bodies of these monsters mean? I used my milk to kill dozens of them, and this bear kid killed many times as many weirdos as I did??

Lin Xue was completely speechless: "Holy shit, is this bear boy actually so awesome? It's all the same axe. Why do I have to play as hard as the fields? You said you were such a coward, I've been using my axe for you, okay? I yelled 666 while I was...”

Lin Xue's opinions on this game are huge. Where's the god of war?

Did the promised son call himself 666?

Why does my son seem to be the real god of war?

Look what Quitos is doing, huh?

When climbing the wall, give the son a ride, carry the crystal as a water delivery worker, the most angry thing is that he doesn't even know the words and relies on the translation of the sons.

You can't even beat your son?

Look at Master Kui's disgraceful blood strip. This is too short. He was really besieged. He accidentally hung up and looked at his son... There is no blood strip at all!

Are you scared without blood strips? You're not afraid to get caught by an ogre and throw it on the floor?

Grandpa Kwai is also often beaten to the ground, and as a result his son either outputs remotely or in melee??

Are you a god of war or am I a god of war?

……

Soon, a major discussion on God of War 4 began on the Internet, and the central question was: Who is God of War?

Someone else made a special picture, causing madness in the player crowd.

“Distinguishing between true and false gods of war will effectively improve your chances of survival. ”

“Fake Gods of War (Quitos): Unclear black history, discolored cheap tattoos, slightly fatigued eyes, unintelligible sm costumes, humiliating blood caps. ”

“A true god of war (Atjus): noble and dark historical divine lineage, four arrows per second of shooting speed, steadfast eyes, cold resistant leather armor, good at chatting, no blood strips. ”

This image quickly resonated in the player community, and the players generally said that Atreus was too strong in the game! Able to suppress, output, and not even the blood strip will not die at all. Against Master Kwai, he is crisp and weak. He is too weak to strike. It is absolutely obvious who is the god of war.

Moreover, this situation is particularly obvious in the high difficulty. The high difficulty Master Kui is a knife. Many players can only make his son output weird when hitting the highest difficulty. He can only shudder by himself, throw an axe once in a while, find a chance to get on the output and hurry back to throw the axe...

Live makes yourself a remote career.

Some players say that "God of War 4" should not be called "God of War", but "God of War and His Old Father", so as not to mislead everyone into thinking that Quitos is the god of war.

So a fierce sentence-making competition began.

God of War and His Illiterate Old Father.

"The god of war can't stand a fight with him, Father."

"The God of War and His Old Father on the Mountain."

"The God of War and His Shameful Old Father Touching Fish."

"The God of War and His Waterman Father."

And, of course, before and after Gods of War 4.

Before playing "God of War 4":

Grandpa Kwai: The king's bald head, Spartan's roar, son, don't walk father to tear a god to show you, old but still strong muscles, your god of war is back!!!

AT: Unmainstream hairstyles, cowardly eyes, the packaging is so tight that it doesn't have your father's temper at all, son, you can just output it remotely and don't disturb your dad's temptation, how can you protect the children's settings again, hope this pig teammate doesn't influence me to kill weirdos.

After playing God of War 4:

Grandpa Kwai: Big bald head with no culture, incompetent rage (actually, calling for a son to come and save me), don't tear up the goddess, beat the goddess of martial arts before talking about it, it seems to be sturdy and actually crisp compared to the old father of the god of war.

ATJOSS: The king's noble hair, the true god of war despises the eyes of mortals, is knowledgeable, and the blood strip is tougher than being beaten to the ass by a monster. It's like nothing, saving his grocery father in water fire more than once, ADcarry, the true god of war!!!