Upon hearing this, the owner quickly walked out from behind the counter, his face full of apologetic smiles.

That smile, like a flower blooming in spring, tried to dispel the gloom in the customer's heart.

He said, "I'm so sorry for giving you such a bad experience. It's all my fault for not choosing a good game for you."

While inwardly criticizing the quality of the game featuring alien technology.

The boss thought to himself, "Alien Technology has really ruined its own reputation this time."

"We can't let this customer lose faith in the entire cartridge game market because of their game."

Then, the shopkeeper's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a dazzling star in the darkness, and he quickly turned around and picked up a box of "The Battle of Chu and Han" from the shelf.

He handed it to the adult with both hands, enthusiastically recommending it: "Look, this is 'Chu-Han Contention,' a new game from 361 Games. It's really popular among gamers lately."

"To be honest, the production quality of this game is worlds apart from that of 'Luoyang Knights Inn'."

"The visuals are stunning, with every detail handled perfectly."

"There are many ways to play, so you'll never get bored."

"It's incredibly strategic, allowing you to fully experience the thrill of planning and winning battles from afar. You'll definitely have a blast playing it."

The boss spoke with great enthusiasm, his eyes gleaming with love and confidence in the game.

The adult took the cassette tape and carefully examined the cover, which depicted a magnificent battlefield between Chu and Han.

The billowing smoke seemed to burst forth from the screen as Liu Bang and Xiang Yu faced off with imposing figures, their eyes revealing the domineering aura of kings.

He raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes, and asked, "How much does this game cost?"

The shopkeeper held up one finger, waved it in the air, and said with a smile, "One hundred and thirty yuan."

Upon hearing this, the adults' eyes widened in astonishment, their mouths agape. They exclaimed, "So expensive? More than twice the price of a game with alien technology!"

The shop owner quickly waved his hand and explained, "There's a reason why it's expensive. Think about it, which of the cartridge games that 361 Games released before wasn't a masterpiece?"

"Take the 'I Run an Inn in Chang'an' series for example. The visuals are so detailed that it's as if you can touch every brick and tile of the ancient inn."

"The gameplay is novel and unique, making it so addictive that you can't tear yourself away."

"This game, 'The Battle of Chu and Han,' is a masterpiece they've poured their hearts and souls into. You'll see once you play it; it's definitely worth every penny."

The shop owner talked on and on, trying to persuade the customer with words.

The adult hesitated for a moment, then quickly recalled that 361 Games' previous games had indeed given him a good experience.

He gritted his teeth, as if he had made a great decision, and said, "Fine, for the sake of 361's reputation, I'll buy it."

"I hope this time it won't disappoint me."

The shopkeeper smiled as he took the money, carefully putting the card into his bag as he said, "Don't worry, it definitely won't let you down."

"If you don't like it, feel free to come find me anytime, and I'll get you another game."

And so, the cartridge game "Chu-Han Contention" began to sell like wildfire in the market.

It is not only warmly welcomed by adults, but also loved by minors from wealthy families.

In a spacious and bright living room, sunlight streams through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the soft carpet.

A stylishly dressed little boy is sitting in front of the TV, engrossed in playing "The Battle of Chu and Han".

His eyes were fixed on the screen, as if he were deeply attracted by the world on the screen.

His hands skillfully operated the game controller, his fingers rapidly moving across the buttons.

He kept shouting excitedly, "Charge! Defeat them!"

"Haha, my ambush worked!"

Suddenly, the little boy's father came out of the study.

He was wearing a neat shirt and holding a thick book in his hand.

Seeing her son having so much fun, she frowned, a serious expression on her face, and said, "Have you finished your homework? All you do is play games."

"Go do your homework now, then you can play."

The little boy reluctantly put down the controller, his lips slightly pouting, and muttered, "Okay, Dad, I'll go do my homework now."

After speaking, he stood up and walked towards the study, turning back every few steps, his eyes glancing frequently at the television screen.

The little boy's father watched the paused game screen on the TV, a sense of curiosity rising within him.

He walked over, picked up the controller, and tried playing it.

At first, he operated it casually, with a slightly dismissive expression on his face.

Unexpectedly, as he played the game more and more, he found it increasingly interesting.

He was deeply attracted by the game's exquisite graphics and rich strategic gameplay.

He directed his troops to set up an ambush in the mountains, and when he saw the enemy fall into the trap, he shouted excitedly.

"Haha, now you can't escape!"

A moment later, another large-scale charge was launched across the plains. Experiencing the intensity and excitement of war, his heart began to race involuntarily.

When the little boy finished his homework and excitedly ran back to the living room, he found his father engrossed in playing.

He said in surprise, "Dad, you think this game is fun too, right?"

Without looking up, the father said as he played, "This game is really good, no wonder you're so engrossed in it."

The little boy smiled and said, "Can I play with you?"

The father nodded and said, "Okay, let's play together and see who's better."

So the father and son sat on the sofa and immersed themselves in the game world of "Chu-Han Contention".

Their cheerful laughter and lively discussion echoed in the living room: "Dad, you should send archers first to suppress the enemy's firepower."

"Son, what do you think of my feint attack?"

As time went by, the reputation of "Chu-Han Contention" spread among players by word of mouth, like a spring breeze blowing across the land.

Sales have soared, constantly setting new records.

As time went by, within just one month...

The reputation of "Chu-Han Contention" spread like wildfire among players.

Just like the gentle yet powerful spring breeze, it swept across every corner of the earth without any hindrance.

Its sales have soared, like a rapidly rising star, constantly setting remarkable new records.

On an old street in Beiping, the traces of time have left deep and shallow marks on every stone slab and every wall.

A locksmith shop sits quietly here, its interior always filled with a strong metallic scent.

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