If it was anyone who often played online games, they would not have such crazy thoughts like Lao Yao.
What a joke. Probability was probability. That was a random judgment made by the system, alright? How could it be controlled by someone?! If he wanted to increase the chance of a critical hit, he should obediently increase his attributes and equipment.
This thought that the other players scoffed at was rooted in Lao Yao's mind. He was not someone who often played games, so his thoughts were not restricted by the framework of the previous games. What seemed impossible to other players, Lao Yao would try it based on his intuition as long as he thought of it.
This was the difference between Lao Yao and others. It was just like how he competed with the system in the beginning…
This time, Lao Yao was purely pursuing the extreme feeling of the moment when the critical hit occurred. That vibrating scene during the critical hit and the refreshing feeling made Lao Yao involuntarily feel a pleasure, attracting him to constantly pursue this feeling of critical hit.
In fact, many people had experienced Lao Yao's current situation before. Some players who liked to play the Assassin profession would only play it because they wanted to pursue the feeling of critical hits causing extreme damage. Lao Yao had the same mentality as them. The difference was that Lao Yao's thoughts were a little serious. He actually wanted to control critical hits to a range that he could control.
Of course, this thought was actually based on Lao Yao's desire to control the rhythm of the battle. After all, if it was an uncontrollable critical strike, it would be an unexpected situation. This was not a good thing for someone who was used to calculating accurately.
Since he had thought of it, he would do it. Lao Yao's quality was commendable. Regardless of whether he could succeed or not, how could he not give it a try?
Hence, Lao Yao started to kill monsters again. The difference was that this time, while controlling the output of his skills, Lao Yao's mind was repeatedly recalling the scene when the critical hit appeared previously.
He was recalling the feeling at that moment, and trying to reproduce it through his own control.
However, it was a pity that when the Wild Wolf that was attacked by Lao Yao fell, Lao Yao was unable to complete his plan. Even the random critical hit given by the system did not appear once. The Assassin profession had a natural 5% critical hit rate. Although it was slightly higher than the 3% critical hit rate of other professions, it was not that high after all.
What was the problem? Lao Yao stopped and pondered carefully. Actually, just now, he had already vaguely grasped a trace of inspiration, but he was still unable to unleash it.
There must be something that he missed. Lao Yao shook his head in frustration. Based on the scene of a critical hit, it was probably impossible to deduce anything. After all, even if he had an impression of the scene of a critical hit, it would not be too clear.
At the thought of this, Lao Yao continued to attack the Wild Wolves. He still needed many critical hits to verify it, so he could only wait for the probability of the system to appear.
Just like that, under the incredulous gazes of the surrounding players, a slaughter machine appeared.
Lao Yao crazily slaughtered the Wild Wolves and waited for every critical hit to appear. As his attack was high and he had the ability to actively dodge the attacks of the monsters, his efficiency in killing the monsters was extremely high. Basically, after killing one Wild Wolf, he would immediately pounce on another one without needing to rest or recover.
As time passed, the surrounding gamers also realized that only when Lao Yao dealt a critical hit would he pause after killing the monster. It was as if he was thinking about something, making the gamers confused.
This situation only stopped when Lao Yao's helmet sent a signal that someone was knocking on the door. When Lao Yao's figure disappeared, the players heaved a sigh of relief.
Damn it, he was a super leveling maniac! Lao Yao alone had actually snatched so many monsters from the surrounding players. Almost every player would subconsciously hide to the side when they saw Lao Yao rushing over with a crazy expression. Even the monsters they were killing were obediently given to Lao Yao…
Fortunately, that guy went offline. While he is not around, we have to level up quickly. Otherwise, when he came back, we wouldn't have a chance again!
The surrounding players all had this thought in mind, and they seized the time to immerse themselves in the hot business of leveling…
Lao Yao took off his helmet and carefully removed the nerve sensor that was stuck to his back. He stood up and opened the door of the room. He saw Meng Di's figure.
"Mr. Landlord, I've prepared night snacks. Do you want some?"
So that was how it was. Lao Yao immediately understood and temporarily put aside the problem that was giving him a headache. He smiled and greeted, "Didi, thank you. I've troubled you to call me again!"
Meng Di blushed and said, "It's not troublesome…"
To be honest, running to a single man's room to call him over was an unprecedented test for an introverted girl like Meng Di. With Meng Di's personality, she would never have done it in the past.
However, Meng Di had a good impression of Lao Yao. Back then, when they were renting the house, although the girls in the studio used the excuse of eating together to lower Lao Yao's rent by 1,000 yuan, Meng Di actually knew that this was not the result of them bargaining. Instead, it was because of Lao Yao's good intentions. After all, when Meng Di cooked, she usually cooked for 12 people. Adding Lao Yao to the list was just an additional set of chopsticks and bowls. It was not worth as much as 500 yuan. The reason why Lao Yao agreed was because the girls in the studio were not rich.
Based on this point, Meng Di knew that Lao Yao's personality was very different from his appearance. Furthermore, as a chef, the happiest thing was undoubtedly that there were people who liked his cooking. Although the girls in the studio had praised Meng Di's culinary skills, they did not express it as strongly as Lao Yao's body language. It was also because of this that Meng Di thought that Lao Yao was a straightforward person. His attitudes were always unambiguous and he was an easy person to get along with. That was why she dared to call him.
This little girl is still too shy! Seeing Meng Di's expression, Lao Yao thought to himself. However, he smiled and said, "Let's go down together."
When they arrived at the brightly lit living room downstairs, the girls were already seated around the table. Seeing that Lao Yao and Meng Di had arrived, Ning Jing shouted for them to eat.
Although the night snack was instant dumplings, due to Meng Di's exceptional culinary skills, the bowl of dumplings was fragrant and very appetizing. As Lao Yao was still thinking about how to control his critical hit, he wanted to get up and return to his room to continue playing games after eating the food. However, he was stopped by Yang Yongle.