The scariest part is that real world is, in fact, a hardcore free-for-all PvP realm.
I’m not talking competition or something. A random person can absolutely come to you at any time, stab or shoot you and you’ll be dead. Forever. No respawns.
It’s only because people don’t really like being murdered that led them to make and enforce rules on what violence is legitimate that curbed the violence. But even still, anytime, anywhere, by anyone, you can absolutely be killed. And if one day something breaks in the chain that makes police work, we’re super screwed.
You can get banned for team killing.
And if one day something breaks in the chain that makes police work, we’re super screwed.
Sad USA noises
It’s only because people don’t really like being murdered that…
No it’s also, and more importantly, because people don’t like murdering
If not for people’s negative feelings toward being murdered, I would only take <1% of people enjoying murdering for it to be an extinction-level problem.
No respawns.
I mean, maybe we respawn on a different server.
Yeah… as a different material. Some wood, stone, grass or a few water molecules dilluted in an ocean. With more luck maybe as a different lesser species.
Why not?
And 2 months later he returned to PVP mode because he got bored.
Moral of the story: don’t skip the tutorial.
Sorry, I grew up on 1980s video games. Only nerds and losers read the manual.
someone has never PUG vet-DLC.
We will never forget the secret ending of Sword Art Online where Kirito finally exits the game, only to find there’s another options menu in the real world.
/s (but somehow I wouldn’t be surprised if they actually did that)
WHERES THE FUCKING BUTTON
It is in your brain, is called “dissociation”.
Have you checked your midsection?
Just tried, only pissed myself.
wait until after puberty. it starts to feel different down there.
Had to give it a shot at least
Stop teasing us
Oh boy, how great would that be
Eh, with my luck it would be the glitchy alpha version of utopia where it crashed and I had to start back at the beginning the second I walked into the door of the Federal Cupcake Bakery and Fuckatorium.
Just keep trying to enter the door in slightly different ways until it lets you in.
10,000 years later… “god damn it!”