At this time, most people, through this world, see only the bloody and naked word "foolish".
Some knowledgeable but relatively ordinary consumers will feel angry at this time... as if their dignity and intelligence have been trampled on at the same time.
However, such a situation naturally excludes those picky guys and knowledgeable people who don't like to be fooled from the audience, and only selects those who are just starting out and have illusions about different worlds and adventures. People start.
From a purely business perspective, this is certainly great!
Because picky people will have various reasons to be picky.
And one world...or even multiple worlds cannot satisfy every picky soul.
People have different demands and opinions on the different worlds they experience due to their different views, concepts, cultivation needs, inherent cognition, etc.
The information you want to get from them is often very different.
When the targeting and conflicts become obvious, then the world development that unilaterally satisfies a small number of individuals will definitely not make ends meet.
As the negative accumulation continues to expand, the corresponding rich and realistic world development will become less and less, almost non-existent.
But Xiaobai is similar. With a little routine, a little excitement, and a little fast pace, he can catch them all.
Perhaps today's novices will turn into picky old fritters sooner or later.
But at that time, the new Xiaobai came again, and it was a new reincarnation.
However, what Ke Xiaoliang realized at this moment was not this.
"Infinitely reducing the characteristics and charm of the individual world, and continuing to increase the role and enthusiasm of platform promotion in events. Although this is essentially bad money driving out good money, it increases the value and authority of the platform without an upper limit."
"If I step from behind the scenes to the stage, I can use the world I own as the core brand to attract a large number of other worlds to join and join forces. Put the development of other worlds into an assembly line-like model, and through these The world absorbs a lot of nutrients and uses it to feed my own world. And my own world can completely let go of the burden of 'interests' and move in a direction that is completely beneficial to my practice. Then I will be even more powerful. The development and progress in this field will no longer be able to be estimated, and the advantages I possess will be completely unlocked and become extremely terrifying and terrifying." Ke Xiaoliang pondered this thought in his mind.
"Traffic is a must, and quality products are also a must. But what should be traffic and what should be quality products is not decided by them, but by me."
"Provide a platform, gather resources, control resources, manipulate the supply-side market, and then reversely influence the demand market, and ultimately achieve the goal of controlling the entire field and doing whatever you want." Ke Xiaoliang's thoughts only stop here.
The idea is certainly good, but it is also quite difficult to implement.
Once you come to the stage, persecution by powerful forces and market competition are all obvious.
The various battles behind the scenes will definitely refresh your horizons again and again.
But Ke Xiaoliang is not afraid of these.
The goal has been set and the direction has been set, which is just to keep practicing, creating, exploring and realizing step by step.
Simply touch the void energy.
Ke Xiaoliang left the world of Umer.
This world can only give him so much inspiration.
What Ke Xiaoliang saw was not the mystery of a world.
Rather, it is the mystery behind the operation of a huge industrial chain behind this world... and a large number of similar worlds.
What Ke Xiaoliang realized cannot be called 'involution'.
It is expandable and expandable.
It's just that the platform caster holds the reins and provides a limited amount of 'supply'.
It will neither feed you nor starve you to death.
Those who are incompetent but obedient enough can stand at the outlet of accumulated traffic and become fat.
"Wake up! Wake up!"
"Why are you still distracted?"
"Where is my spirit coin? It's time for you to return it to me!"
"I thought about it again just now, and I still feel that something is wrong. Although you are my younger brother, I am your elder brother. There is no reason for the elder brother to give money to the younger brother." Yi Zhijia patted Ke Xiaoliang's thigh hard and reminded He still owes money.
Ke Xiaoliang said: "Okay! I understand, but I just spent the money, so I owe it first!"
"Ah...!?" Yi Zhijia's eyes widened, and his body looked like it was about to explode.
"In a few days, I will return to Baotong Realm. If I die, I will leave this sword to you to pay the debt." Ke Xiaoliang said, raising the sword in his hand that he had just received.
Yi Zhitiu said stubbornly: "No! This sword originally belonged to me, I just lent it to you."
Ke Xiaoliang said: "Okay! Since everything I have is yours, then all the debts I owe will naturally be yours too."
"If you have spirit coins, give me some more. When I have money, I will pay you back. Do you think this is good?"
Yi Zhijia seriously pondered this possibility.
Then he clapped his hands: "Okay, okay! This is good! I'll raise the money as soon as possible. Remember to pay me back when you get the money!"
Ke Xiaoliang made an affirmative gesture.
"Alright, definitely!"
Stepping onto the moving light path, Ke Xiaoliang suddenly felt a sense of crisis like a thorn in his back.
Not far away, directly in front, was a monk who was stepping on a flying sword. The flying sword suddenly failed and hit a building nearby.
On the building, a piece of spar that was not solidly inlaid fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
The energy that overflowed from the fragments made a foreign monk with a special bloodline become a little manic. He took the initiative to overturn a magical pillar on the roadside.
Ke Xiaoliang's feeling that something was getting more and more wrong became even stronger.
He sensed danger, but didn't know where it came from.
He carefully identified each person and peered into their hostility.
However, everyone who passed by or missed... seemed to be just a passer-by and had nothing to do with him.
Click!
A crisp sound appeared at Ke Xiaoliang's feet.
Ke Xiaoliang's anger surged and he left instinctively.
The road surface collapsed immediately.
A road with intelligence communicates the original turbulence of the void.
When the surface collapsed, the turbulence of the void surged out and entangled Ke Xiaoliang's feet, dragging him into endless chaos and tearing him to pieces.
No attackers, no curse.
All this is like a coincidence and accident.
Ke Xiaoliang never believed that this was really a coincidence.
"Brother! I'm sorry!"
Ke Xiaoliang said, picked up the sword, struck the scabbard like a baseball, and threw it towards the short stirrup Yi Zhi.
"What are you doing?" Yi Zhijia turned his head in surprise, and all he saw was the infinitely enlarged scabbard in front of him.
Bang!
The scabbard hit Yi Zhiti's forehead.
The next moment, Void City's response took effect spontaneously.
Ke Xiaoliang was kicked out of Void City directly.
At the same time, he was also pulled out of the void turbulence that was about to wrap around his body.
At this moment, Ke Xiaoliang cleverly avoided a murderous attempt, but the danger was not necessarily eliminated.
