Pigeon by the Window

I, Fang Cheng, an Immortal.
Although I had developed many hit games, there was one question I never quite figured out.
Games, why are you fun?

To ascend, I had no choice but to create games

Sitting on the spaceship, Monkey looked at his system log, continuing to plan his next steps.


The system log recorded his recent actions, and the main quest hadn't unfolded yet; so far, the situation was developing smoothly.


The farther away from the initial planet, the stronger the suppression of the main quest became. Players would begin to encounter all sorts of accidents from this moment on, including but not limited to Interstellar Pirates, inexplicable meteors, and the occasional passing Mecha warrior.


Luckily, "Spirit Vessel" was somewhat related to "Space Navigator." Yet this world was more like a parallel universe; it didn't have powerful beings like Gods or Demigods, otherwise straying from the main quest would have posed far too great a challenge.


As Monkey speculated on what the next challenge would be, he heard the pilot in the cockpit screaming insanely, "The spaceship is malfunctioning! We must return home!"


Chapter 214: The Pressure Is So Huge (First Update)_1