My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 1295 - 437. Plastic surgery has risks, and face molding must be done cautiously - Added update for "Leisurely Survivor" brother [4/25]_3

Chapter 1295: 437. Plastic surgery has risks, and face molding must be done cautiously - Added update for "Leisurely Survivor" brother [4/25]_3

Forget it, let’s just continue talking about racial talents and the face customization feature, guys. I suddenly realized something. If you all choose handsome faces like Hua Zi, Yan Zu, and Ah Wu, wouldn’t it be awkward if you really entered the game and everyone had the same face?

Imagine a group of students going out for a business, standing together with a dozen Yan Zus...

Tsk-tsk, the imagery is so beautiful I can’t even dare to imagine it.

Spicy GuGu Chicken: "Don’t be scared, I just tried it, and the same facial template can only be used by one person. I uploaded photos of Yan Zu, Hua Zi, and Ah Wu, and the result showed that the facial data already exists!

Damn!

Who the hell is so quick? Are they not leaving any room for others to survive?"

Brick Mover: "Hey, it was me! Please call me Transylvania’s number one Yan Zu!"

Full Insurance Half Hanging Brother: "You guys wait! Don’t be impulsive! Haven’t you noticed the pit the development team has dug here? Read the announcement just now carefully! Hey, if you’re not using your eyes, you might as well donate them to someone in need!

Have you forgotten this game’s feature of being 100% realistic?

Let me ask you, if you suddenly change faces, do you not care about the reputation and goodwill you’ve worked so hard to build?"

Joy Stick: "!!!"

Meow King: "??? Damn! Brother is steady! If you hadn’t brought this up suddenly, who would’ve thought about it? We change faces, and there’s no problem interacting with other players, but NPCs won’t recognize this ’plastic surgery.’

They don’t differentiate us by IDs but by faces, and if the facial change is too drastic, they will treat you as a stranger.

Damn!

This pit is so cunning!

No wonder the development team specifically mentioned in the announcement that they reserve the right to explain all consequences arising from this feature."

Precipitated Niu Niu without Fear of Hardships: "@Full Insurance Half Hanging Brother, thanks, man, thank you for saving my dog’s life, I was just about to turn my face into Ah Wu’s.

What the heck is this fucked up feature?

Damn, I almost fell for it. Ah Wu’s face can be loved by someone else, I, Old Bull, don’t want it."

Khaki Tontita: "Hehe, Niu Niu, why are you so nervous? Is it because you’re thinking about your waifu wanting to divorce you, and you’ve wet your pants?"

Precipitated Niu Niu without Fear of Hardships: "Screw off! Be careful or I’ll gank you offline. You’re just living underneath my bunk. I advise you to be kind."

Catch Shrimp: "Tch, someone forgot their brothers as soon as they got a wife. If you dare to lay a hand, the rest of us will pull your Niu Niu out. But Half Hanging Brother is really making sense!

This feature is okay for new players who have nothing to lose, but old players can’t mess around with it like that, because the consequences of changing faces could be disastrous.

After all, goodwill is really arcane, didn’t Lumina almost zero her favorability by changing her face to Sir Morphy’s before?

I think old players need to be very careful with this feature!

At most, they should just sand their current faces, enhance their beauty, remove some freckles and such, major changes can’t be made, it’ll definitely cause trouble."

No Hands Needed to Show Off: "Wait a minute! I just realized another way to use this feature..."

Evil Magician Zou Lan: "Hehe, bro, I bet what you’re thinking right now is the same as me. Can’t we just do bad things and then get plastic surgery to avoid punishment?"

Knight of Honor Taipal: "This kind of thinking is just too evil! My fellow brethren, please firmly uphold the bottom line of being human, and don’t do terrifying things in Transylvania.

We can’t start this precedent!

Once it starts, it will be an endless trouble."

Living Is Good: "Don’t worry, they’re just talking big. As the honorary president of the Transylvania Cunning Magician Association, I’ll keep a close eye on them.

If you want to do bad things, don’t do them in our homeland. Wait until the world map opens up then mess around all you want in enemy territory, but in Transylvania, keep your hands and feet to yourself, the testing team is always watching us.

Don’t reach out!

If you reach out, you’ll be caught."

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Due to server maintenance, players were clustered on the forum, chatting animatedly, while in a villa offline, Old Yang, wearing a practice suit and carrying a sword, returned from the garden. He immediately saw his ex-wife of many years sitting outside the "medical chamber" specially made for Ah Feng by the medical team, arranging her hair.

Even though she tried hard to appear calm, the anticipation and nervousness in her eyes couldn’t be hidden.

Beside her was a black gaming helmet, waiting for the server to restart, ready to enter the game and reunite with her son.

"These last few days, you’ve been here with Ah Feng."

Old Yang put down the practice sword, turning back to his wife, with whom he’d had a strained relationship over the years, and said:

"I need to return to my hometown in Jiangxi for a visit, see the elders and attend a family banquet. The pandemic is getting worse, and both places might be locked down soon; I need to hurry over and come back."

"Is there something so important that you need to leave your child behind?"

Mrs. Yang asked dissatisfiedly. Old Yang shrugged and said:

"Ah Mu is bringing a girl home. You held him when he was little. This might be the first time someone from the next generation in our family gets married. As an elder who has just acknowledged his ancestry, it wouldn’t look good not to go back, and with the helmet, I can see Ah Feng anytime, so it won’t hold anything up.

Ah Mei, it’s time to let go of your issues.

We haven’t talked about this for years, but I know everything stems from what happened to Ah Feng, now you have the chance to speak your heart to the child.

What I mean is, stop blaming yourself."

"I’d rather my child wake up in reality."

Lady Mei reached out and touched the cold game helmet beside her, speaking softly:

"I’d give anything for Ah Feng to be cured; it’s all my fault... Alas, it’s too late, being able to see my child again is satisfying enough; I can’t ask for more. But you said that for Ah Feng to be free to move around there, he needs a book, and that book is in the hands of a group of Wolf People?

Good!

I haven’t moved around much for years, it’s time to relive those days gone by, this time, for my son, to live once more!"