The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

Isn't lying down more comfortable? This was the true thought of Chu Yunxiu and the others.
Although this means less experience than Mo Qian, it definitely ensures safety.

"Are you sure Old Mo's pain perception system is on full throttle? I don't think Old Mo feels any pain at all."

Zhang Xinjie asked in confusion, "I was just bitten by a small ice spider, and the pain almost killed me. It was even worse than being bitten by the village dog!"
"Is it possible that Old Mo wasn't bitten at all?"

Ye Xiu truly understood Mo Qian's reaction speed; it wasn't just fast, it was like a cat's reaction.
Even sleeping at night makes it difficult to ambush Mo Qian. His light sleep and heightened reflexes mean that even the slightest sound could send Mo Qian flying instantly. Ye Xiu must know this all too well.

"The boss is coming, Lao Mo, pull it over, and remember to draw as much aggro as possible onto yourself. We're short a main tank, and you're the fastest reacter on our side, so it's up to you."

Mo Qian: ... Old Ye, you have no heart—

The Ice Spider King is about to attack! Players, please be prepared and don't die at the last moment!

The game developers were quite "humane"; they even knew to remind Ye Xiu and the others.
Just as Ye Xiu and his team were preparing to outwit and outmaneuver the first boss,
In reality, the game developer is already in jail; the timing doesn't add up, and everyone's perspective is on the big screen.
The staff weren't stupid; they would definitely check when someone's screen went black. They discovered that players who died in the game had also lost vital signs in real life. How were they supposed to explain this to their families?
When they tried to forcibly remove everyone's devices, they found it was impossible; the manual removal function for all devices was disabled, and no one could remove any device.
"What exactly is your purpose? Intentional murder?"

The game developer just chuckled; that was far too simplistic. If he really wanted to kill people, why not just heat up everyone's electrical systems to a level that would kill their nerves?

With his abilities, he could obviously have done it, but he didn't.
"Sir, you've misunderstood. My purpose is simple: I just want to see just how far professional players can go."

"Just for this? Don't you think that's ridiculous?"

The man shrugged; he didn't find it ridiculous, but rather quite necessary.

"If professional players don't unleash their full potential under the pressure of death, how can they witness such a beautiful scene!"

This person had only one requirement: he wanted to see what level the professional players had reached and whether they had met his expectations.

"The tests have been done, and this person does not have a mental illness. In other words, all his actions are based on his true thoughts. This person really just wanted to test the magnanimity of professional players."

"how so?!"

The police interrogation of the developer has reached a bottleneck. According to him, once the game starts, it cannot be ended, and forcibly ending the game in any way will only result in one outcome:
The device's self-destruct program will be activated, instantly turning Ye Xiu and the others' brains into idiots. That feeling will definitely be awful, but it should happen very soon.

(End of this chapter)