We Agreed to Create Casual Games, What the Hell is this World War Nonsense?
Ch. 18 - May God Bless You, Go! Go! Go!

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Reporting was obviously impossible, but who could have anticipated that the game company's boss would personally enter the battlefield as a humanoid walking cheat? Shen Qinghan shook her head in disbelief.

Examining the horizontally positioned imperial anti-aircraft gun before her, she reached out to grasp the gun mount, feeling its cold, substantial weight transmitted through her virtual touch. A thrill of excitement began building within her as she strained to rotate the gun barrel toward the densely packed landing craft scattered across the distant ocean.

Aircraft in the distant sky had already reached the airspace above the beach and commenced their bombing runs. However, Shen Qinghan felt no concern whatsoever—surely Zhao Ming wouldn't target her with friendly fire?

Glancing toward Zhao Ming, positioned more than ten meters away, she realized that if those aerial bombs actually fell on their position, escape would be impossible for either of them. Probably... he wouldn't risk that.

At this time, on the densely packed landing craft, streamers of all sizes, hearing the roaring sounds nearby and the deafening explosion sounds from the beach ahead, knew they were about to land.

On the foremost landing craft, Yu Feng, who, like Mo Xiaomo, was also from Sky Shark Streaming and was a top streamer in the gaming section's gunfight category, famous for his exceptional sniper skills, was arranging battle plans for several other players while streaming.

"When the landing craft's ramp opens in a moment, let these NPCs charge out first. We'll be behind them. Two people hold up shields, take aim in front.

The others hide behind and shoot, rush to those steel anti-tank obstacles at the fastest speed to use as cover. Otherwise, we'll just be sitting ducks."

Most of the players present were FPS streamers. Although their skills varied, they all had some understanding of battlefields.

However, one of the players looked troubled, staring at what was in his hands, "This gun... I've never used before. It's different from other FPS games too. There's not even a scope. How are we supposed to play this?"

Bullet comments drifted through Yu Feng's streaming room.

[LMAO can't play without a scope? Then I could do it too!]

[Hah, you can't expect everyone to have Brother Yu's skills]

[But honestly this retro design fits the game's theme perfectly]

[No health bar, no UI (user interface), nothing at all. Is this even a game?]

[They said they'd let you experience real war. Do you have a health bar IRL? A UI?]

[This design is definitely unique. I'm here for it!]

The games they normally played all had you click a button where the view would instantly zoom in.

But this game, after studying it for a long time, not only was there no health bar, no one-click zoom scope, there wasn't even a game interface.

After entering, there was nothing at all.

Yu Feng also frowned and said, "Then just aim at enemies and shoot. Under charging conditions, aiming difficulty is still quite high. The main thing is covering fire. Once we rush to those steel anti-tank obstacles and have cover, we'll be fine. According to the NPCs, our mission is to capture the beach. As long as we take it down, we should win..."

Just as he was speaking—

Boom!!!!

A shell exploded on the sea surface nearby, creating a water column more than ten meters high. A nearby landing craft was knocked off course by the shockwave and crashed toward Yu Feng's side.

The two landing crafts collided.

A teeth-grinding crushing sound came through, and everyone swayed, all unable to stand steady as they fell in twisted positions.

"What the hell?!"

"Damn!"

"What the hell is this thing!!"

"Where did that shell come from?"

"Ugh——"

"Get your arm off me, you're pressing on my throat!"

From the landing craft that crashed into them, several people and NPCs rolled over under the impact.

Yu Feng had just tried to stand up when a figure rolled over and pressed down on him, instantly making his scalp tingle.

"What the hell?!"

Bang!

Someone let out a painful muffled groan. Yu Feng sucked in cold air through gritted teeth, "Who is on me?! Get the hell off me!!!"

Struggling to push off the figure on top of him, Yu Feng immediately widened his eyes.

"Holy shit? Old Fang! How are you here too? Did you fly over from next door?"

The person called Old Fang was named Fang Ming, also a top gunfight streamer. Everyone knew each other.

Fang Ming grimaced as he rubbed his knee.

"Flew over. Such bad luck, this is really screwed up. What the hell kind of damn game is this? Not even a health bar, but the pain sensation is quite high. Did the producer of this damn game company even play games before? Isn't this just pure torture?"

(Polar Star Games Zhao Ming: Well, you know... you really shouldn't say that...)

Yu Feng's mouth twitched.

"Bro, tone it down with the cursing. This is being broadcast live across the entire network."

Fang Ming waved his hand dismissively.

"Don't give a damn. I'm streaming too."

With that said, he glanced at his original landing craft nearby and crawled back like a dog.

Yu Feng could only silently give him a thumbs up, as if to say “You're still the best.”

[LMAO it's still gotta be Old Fang, says whatever he wants]

[Bruh cursing the game company boss like that, he's getting carried away]

[Hah this guy's always been like this, whoever pisses him off gets it]

[But listening to him, this game is 100% realistic]

[True, no health bar, no UI, enhanced pain when hurt. Wonder what else]

[This is wild]

Over here, Fang Ming, who had just crawled back, continued arranging the next tactical step.

"Where were we just now? Right, the three of us in the back. That... Old Xu, right? If you don't know how to play, you take the rear guard. If you follow behind us, you'll definitely be fine."

The person using the alias Old Xu—Xu Huan—gave a muffled "Mm."

Trying to minimize his presence while constantly observing his surroundings. What was so special about this broken game design that Polar Star Games would promote it so much?

Just as he was thinking, the continuous sounds of impact suddenly came through.

The ramp at the front of the landing craft was instantly penetrated. Bullets poured down on both NPCs and players. Xu Huan had just raised his head.

Intense pain instantly swept through his entire body. He only felt himself flying.

Pop pop pop!

Most of his body exploded under the impact of anti-aircraft gun bullets.

In his ears, he could only hear the commander's faint shouting, "Fuck! It's anti-aircraft guns!"

Then the screen instantly plunged into darkness.

The sudden death made Xu Huan's body violently shudder.

What kind of damn game was this?!

Damn!!!

How did I die?!

Xu Huan hadn't figured it out yet.

While the dumbstruck Yu Feng yelled, "Holy shit?!"

He watched helplessly as the landing craft next to them got blasted away.

Boom!!!

The entire landing craft exploded directly.

"Old Fang!!!"

Yu Feng dramatically roared in mock grief.

Gleeful bullet comments flew crazily through the streaming room—this wave of dramatic effect was maxed out.

But there was no time to worry about that now.

Three minutes were almost up, and the landing craft had also approached the beach.

The commander in front shouted loudly, "Prepare to land! May God bless you!"

Clang!

A shuddering impact—the landing craft seemed to have hit something and forcibly stopped.

Both players and NPCs on the boat all staggered, some rolling and falling on the deck.

The front of the landing craft opened, and the commander shouted.

"GO! GO! GO!"

The NPCs at the very front had just charged out when roaring bullets tilted over.

Bang bang bang!

Machine gun bullets penetrated bodies. The NPCs in front fell in masses. The machine gun bullets tore through limbs, and severed limbs flew around. A severed hand flew to the feet of players at the back of the landing craft's interior.

Everyone was stunned.

Looking at that bloody arm, everyone's scalps tingled, their nerves stretched to the extreme.

Some timid players had already collapsed weakly.

Wasn't this scale a bit too extreme?

Yu Feng's pupils also contracted sharply, his heart pounding.

Hiss——

This game really dared to go there?!

However, the bullets wouldn't give them much time to think. The NPCs in front were almost completely dead and down in moments, then the roaring bullets poured over, crackling sounds rang out as they hit the landing craft, creating sparks.

At this time, a screaming sound came from the sky, rapidly approaching.

Yu Feng instantly recognized this as the sound of shells and roared out.

"Shells! Quick! Jump off both sides!!!"