NOVPUBChapter 744: Chapter 419 Let’s Hurt Each Other_2
Chapter 744 -419 Let’s Hurt Each Other_2
This damn school, does it really need to keep going?
After asking each student, Liuzi realized that not one of the remaining students was worth a damn.
Some claimed it had nothing to do with them, some said they weren’t the first to start trouble, while others even brazenly declared, “So what if it was me, what are you gonna do about it,” displaying a defiant unruliness.
After the questioning, Liuzi actually found himself in possession of a recipe called “School Sashimi.”
Why this recipe, though?
Because these guys had literally devoured the buildings of their own school?
Covering his face, Liuzi felt that the game “Living Immortal” was just too strange.
Recovering from this setback, Liuzi felt it wasn’t a big issue and decided to continue.
However, next term, Liuzi found that he had half the number of students he had before.
Checking the log, he discovered that these students had left because they found this place too boring, not even as fun as the outside world, so they had left to travel.
God, how boring!
Do you think that’s a reasonable excuse?
Are my courses really that uninteresting?
Before Liuzi could figure out how the students had left, another random option appeared:
[A group of students seems to have chosen to leave this school and return to the outside world. As the head of the school, what do you decide to do?]
[One, Want to run away? Everybody come back and study! (Currently, the school doesn’t have a Dreamcatcher, so you can’t choose this option.)]
[Two, Let them go, everyone has the right to leave. (Nothing will happen.)]
[Three, I want to go too! (High chance of triggering an ending, but there could also be some interesting events happening.)]
After hesitating a moment, Liuzi chose the third option.
Since his school was no longer viable anyway, he might as well see what ending he could trigger.
Right after he made his choice, he found himself in the outside world.
The outside was a void, filled with a multitude of bizarre-looking students who were listlessly staring at the pale sky, waiting for someone.
In the sky above, an enormous figure was suspended in mid-air, controlling the planets here and playing an endless game.
After realizing there was nothing interesting to do, Liuzi’s character sat down and began to stare blankly at the sky.
Ending Eleven: Staring blankly is more interesting than your school, achieved.
Looking at the outcome he had unwittingly brought about, Liuzi was stunned.
So weird!
From its beginning to its end, the game carried an air of the bizarre, which made Liuzi feel as though his intelligence was being rubbed against the floor; yet, after the rubbing was done, there was a strangely pleasing sensation.
Not only that, he felt his exhausted spirit had been given a chance to relax. After all, games that are too serious can be tiring at times, these irreverent games, on the other hand, can make relaxing easier.
Pausing the game, he looked up some strategy guides online and found that most players shared his sentiments.
This game is just too weird.
[I recruited a group of students, then found they were all sleep-deprived every day. At first, I thought they were throwing parties without me. Later, I discovered that they were indeed throwing parties without me. Dammit, infuriating.]
[It wasn’t easy seeing the first cohort graduate, but afterward, I realized I’d been backstabbed. The students I had taught tore down my school, claiming that I taught them too well and didn’t leave room for the following generations to grow. You despicable, ungrateful wretches! Infuriating!]
[I was fine, diligently making sure students graduated, giving them happy memories, and maintaining good relationships with each of them. But why, in the end, was I imprisoned in a dungeon? Is there such a high number of yandere students?]
But aside from these unfortunate souls, there were still players who got lucky, obtaining good students from the start and happily nurturing them.
[Interesting game. The personalities of my initial twenty students were all pretty good, though they had some minor issues, they were easy to correct. Together, we built a cinema and a library at the school. We learned many skills together and turned them into qualified talents. In the end, most of the students stayed on, and I am now even more actively recruiting students and building the school.]
“I always wanted to be a school teacher but never really got the chance, however, I made it happen here. I’m not exaggerating when I say that I actually cried when I saw the messages left by the students after the first week was over. When we first met, each of them was trickier than the last. But by graduation, they had all become precious to me, the ones I couldn’t bear to part with. The AI in this game is incredible, a solid ten out of ten.”
Among a million players, there are always some who get lucky and start with good students as principals.
These people have a really great gaming experience, which made Liuzi wonder if he should also restart his game to improve his own experience.
But after reading through the posts, he discovered someone had put up their own post: “I’m gonna be blunt, you all suck.”
Just by seeing the title of the post, even without clicking on it, Liuzi knew who had made the post.
Xiemen Waidao, coming over to have some fun again, eh?
Frowning, Liuzi clicked in and found Xiemen Waidao had laid out his point directly in the post: “This game is not a school simulator at all!”
“It’s a prison simulator, duh!”
“You think using the starting funds to build classrooms is smart? You think those ungrateful little brats will appreciate you for that? Wrong, they’re just going to treat you like a sucker, come and freeload off you, and when they leave, they won’t even leave the school gates behind.”
“You build a cafeteria, they’re going to scam their way into meals! You build a dormitory, they’re going to sleep in your beds until they’re moldy! Most of these guys are rotten to the core, being nice to them is useless.”
Reading this, Liuzi felt that Xiemen Waidao might be a bit extreme.
But then thinking about the behavior of his students in the game, Liuzi felt Xiemen Waidao was not extreme enough.
“So, what’s the best construction, you ask?”
“The answer is the water room!”
“Just got some new students? Don’t care who they are, chuck them straight into the water room and have them drink water.”
“Block the door while they drink, and don’t give them any classes, just make them drink water.”
“Water in the game is cheap, so you can make them drink non-stop, drink till they can’t, they must drink. You’ve got to make them so dizzy that they’re desperate to go to the toilet.”
“That’s when you start charging!”
“Set the toilet fee to the max, 999 bucks a pop. Don’t worry about them not being able to afford it, they’re loaded!”
“And even if they’re broke, it doesn’t matter, they can owe it. Before you know it they’ll be up to their eyeballs in debt, and then you can manipulate them however you like.”
“If they still don’t repent, make them work like dogs for you, or have them go out and earn money to pay back the debt!”
“Finally, when they run out of any surplus value, just sell them off. There are plenty of people in the market who buy such people.”
“I’m just throwing out ideas here, I believe you can come up with even better methods. Anyway, my good friend Liuzi is a qualified capitalist, and I look forward to his performance in the future.”
“Alright, that’s all, meeting adjourned.”
After reading Xiemen Waidao’s post, Liuzi felt he had gained a lot.
If he had seen this post earlier, he wouldn’t have ended up bullied by a bunch of jerks like this.
Although the idea of tormenting students sounds bad, Liuzi felt that to deal with those jerks, one must fight fire with fire with jerk moves of their own.
So, he quickly started a new game, only to see the Goddess of Art frowning and sighing in the new campus area.
Seeing Liuzi approaching, she waved at him and said, “This game is rather difficult to play, isn’t it?”
“Yeah, but don’t worry, I’ve discovered a new strategy. Let’s start over.”
Moving his fingers, Liuzi began a new round of the game.
Whether by coincidence or not, some of the students recruited this time were old acquaintances Liuzi had seen before.
The heavily tattooed Han Dynasty man started laughing as soon as he saw Liuzi; other students laughed too when they recognized him.
In their eyes, Liuzi was an easy mark, someone they could freely toy with; as long as he dared to come here, they would ensure he left with nothing and ultimately died here. 𝚗ov𝚙𝚞𝚋.c𝚘m
And Liuzi, looking at these people, had a sinister gleam in his eye.
Come on, let’s hurt each other!
