Honkai: It’s broken, I have become the Herrscher of Corrosion?

In this world, the market for any industry is essentially a piece of cake. If you take more, others will take less. This is certainly true for the gaming industry.

2015 October.

The game Fantasy Battle produced by Enosia has entered its 2006th year since it was launched in 10.

Seeing that Fantasy Technology Co., Ltd. has captured a large market share around the world, other manufacturers are jealous and have followed suit, hoping to replicate the success of "Fantasy Brawl" by [imitation] and [reference]. Unfortunately, the final result is that the reputation of "Fantasy Brawl" has become even better.

Because there were no games like "Fantasy Battle Royale" before, many people felt that changing manufacturers would also be able to achieve good quality and low price. While ensuring exquisite modeling, excellent picture quality, excellent plot, and strong playability, it can further reduce the amount of krypton gold.

However, people found that when those who thought they could do it actually took the course, the results they turned in surprised everyone.

The seaside villa, Enosiya's home.

Xilin looked at the actual game screen in front of her and slammed her fist on the table. Enosiya leaned over to take a look and didn't hold back.

Whether the modeling is good-looking, the graphics are exquisite, and the plot is good enough may be a matter of opinion, but the bug in the program caused the game NPC to behave in an unpleasant way, which cannot be excused.

In Xilin's phone, many NPCs seemed to have Parkinson's disease, their hands and feet kept shaking when the protagonist was on standby. In a tavern not far away, an NPC sitting on a chair even performed a neck spin on the spot.

"What the hell is going on? With this level, you're still competing with "Fantasy Battle Royale"?"

Enosia touched Xilin's head:

"Don't get angry about this kind of thing. From the very beginning, all the manufacturers combined have no right to compete with the game I made."

"First of all, modeling, painting, operation, public relations... every step of game production costs money. Even if other manufacturers' teams have the same production capabilities as "Fantasy Battle Royale", judging from the market price, the horrific sunk costs will make many people stay away."

"The programmers who wrote more than 99% of the code for Fantasy Battle Arena are my clones. They can work for free 24 hours a day, all year round, but at the same time they absolutely obey any instructions from me. This alone is something that no company can imitate."

"Secondly, no matter how good or bad the reputation of any company is, the ultimate goal is to make a profit. Any manufacturer that increases or reduces game benefits is doing so in order to make money."

"But money is meaningless to me. To prevent inflation, I usually don't add zeros to my account number. Instead, I manipulate the accounts of people I hate and transfer money to my account after a few detours. As for whether it is legal or not... as long as no one in the world has evidence to prove that I have violated the law, then my behavior is naturally legal."

"Of course, the most fundamental reason is that video games are something that can only be connected through electronic devices. When it comes to electronic devices, others need to abide by the rules, and I define the rules. As long as the game is made by humans, unless I take the initiative to withdraw, there will be no other game that can dig into the market share of "Fantasy Battle Royale" in another 100 years."

Xilin nodded as if she understood, then opened the browser and looked at the comment section of the latest video on the official account of Fantasy Battle on a certain platform, and frowned again.

Enosia leaned over to take a look and knew what was going on.

"Xilin, don't get so excited. Come, let me do a test."

Enosiya sat down on the sofa and patted her thighs. The inflated Xilin sat on it, and Enosiya stretched out the index fingers of both hands and poked her cheeks.

"puff."

After Xilin let out her anger, Enosiya began to rub her body. In short, after all her nonsense, Xilin's mood eased a lot.

"Ah, my clone is ready. Look, these messages were actually sent by me. I modified the platform's algorithm to ensure that these updates can be seen by the vast majority of netizens."

【Why doesn’t Andy Lau play villains】

[Qin Shi Huang sent Meng Tian to the north to attack the Xiongnu]

[Primary school students recreate the launch of the Shenzhou spacecraft]

[Recently, Far East rice stocks are insufficient and rice prices have soared]

[What to do if the soldiers are too dispersed when deploying troops and they run around]

“Check out the comments section.”

Xilin looked at the comment section, and after browsing for a while, she suddenly showed an awkward expression.

“So, if you see outrageous comments online, there is no need to get too angry or excited, and there is no need to rush to confront them. Maybe the person on the other end is a robot that triggers the keywords.”

"So...how are you going to deal with this?"

Enosia stretched and blew towards the phone screen:

"call."

"That's how it's solved."

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Qinchuan City, Shenzhou.

In a rental house, Shi Chunzhu returned home after a day's work. Seeing the empty refrigerator, he sighed involuntarily and then turned on the computer.

"What... a kind word can warm you through the winter, but an evil word can hurt you through the summer... Tsk, you have a bad mentality and can't stand others saying a few words of insult, what does it have to do with me? But that's true, if everyone has such a strong mentality and doesn't care about how others insult them, then I won't have any extra money to earn, right?"

Shi Chunzhu started the script and began to send the same text in batches on a certain platform.

Just now, the latest PV of "Fantasy Battle Royale" was released, and dozens of identical comments instantly appeared below.

"Humph, you are such a bunch of idiots. The more you quarrel, the more money I get. Hahahaha... cough cough."

Shi Chunzhu picked up a tissue and blew his nose.

"Why does my head suddenly hurt so much... cough cough"

Shi Chunzhu thought he had a cold, so he took two pills and lay down on the bed to rest.

"Strange, I haven't done anything recently... I guess I can't stay up late anymore..."

However, as soon as Shi Chunzhu got into bed, he felt nauseous.

"Oh no... ugh... ugh... ugh..."

Before he even reached the bathroom, Shi Chunzhu started vomiting violently. Not only his dinner, but also the medicine he had just taken, was vomited out.

"Damn it, it hurts so much... ugh... ugh..."

After 10 minutes, Shi Chunzhu finally stopped. He felt as if his throat was torn apart and there was severe pain near his left ribs.

"As long as I can...as long as I can reach that place..."

Finally, he grasped the edge of the toilet with both hands and finally stood up.

"vomit……"

"vomit……"

Just as he had caught his breath, the second wave of vomiting began, but this time there was nothing to vomit. He was just dry heaving into the toilet. After his body muscles moved abnormally over and over again, Shi Chunzhu felt that his mind was being worn away bit by bit. Finally, before he completely fainted, he dialed 120.

What Shi Chunzhu didn't know was that thousands of miles away, Enosiya was admiring his ugly appearance through the perspective of her clone.

The Herrscher of Corrosion is essentially an ultimate virus with self-awareness, and it has the characteristics of both biological and electronic viruses. This means that if Enosia wants, the virus she puts in electronic devices can also have similar characteristics to her. While being able to spread along the network, it can also cross the dimensional wall and infect humans in the three-dimensional world.

"It's not just 'Fantasy Battle Royale'. Recently, many of the people stirring up trouble online are this group. There are 250 people in total, controlling more than accounts on major platforms. The leader is called Woschger Schabbi. This group of people is distributed all over the world. It's really hard to catch them if the government is asked to do so. Even if they are caught, at most their accounts will be cancelled, they will be fined and detained for a few days, and they will be released again not long after."

"The best way to eliminate the troll army is always to physically eliminate the people hiding behind the electronic devices. Only dead people have no ability to set the pace."

"Look, all 250 people were admitted to the hospital, and there was no need to delete the comments. The comment section has become normal again."

"What will happen to them in the end?"

Enosia spread out her hands calmly:

"How is it? Just keep coughing and vomiting until you die. I can't guarantee anything else, but I guarantee you'll die. Just look at the social status of this group of people. If any hospital can crack the virus I created, I won't have to work as a Corrosion Herrscher anymore."

Xilin left Enosia's embrace, walked to the window, looked at the scenery in the distance, and then turned around:

"With your ability, why don't you just kill them and be done with it? Why do you have to go through so much trouble?"

Enosia looked at Xilin:

"Do you think that people like us who have no intention of becoming enemies with others should abide by the rules of human society?"