Transmigrating Into a Book, the Villain Becomes the White Moonlight!

30: Chapter 3 Game TeamSu Bai’s arrival was like a stone cast into a calm lake, instantly drawing the attention of every ”code monkey,” ”art lion,” and ”planning cat” in the open office area.

Although everyone tacitly understood that the true leader and financier behind this suddenly launched, high-budget, and strangely urgent game project was the mysterious young master of the Su Family.

But who exactly this Young Master Su was, what he looked like, and what his personality was like remained a mystery to most people.

At this moment, seeing the handsome youth walk in surrounded by a group of people, everyone immediately realized—the main person had arrived.

Su Bai walked straight to the largest project progress display screen, his gaze sweeping over the complex resource allocation table as he asked bluntly, ”What’s the current progress?”

A lead in charge, with slightly thinning hair but a very young-looking face, immediately stood up. He was one of the lead programmers for this project.

He pushed up his thick glasses and reported quickly but clearly, ”Young Master Su, according to the blueprint you provided, we have completed the basic modeling, skill logic, and motion capture data processing for the first batch of eighteen heroes. We are currently fine-tuning details and conducting balance tests. The construction of basic terrain for the large map, as well as core interaction points like defensive towers and jungle monsters, is about 65% complete. Path planning and collision volume detection are also proceeding simultaneously.”

He paused, a hint of undetectable excitement in his voice. ”I have to say, that design manual you gave us... it’s too detailed. From hero skill combos and equipment synthesis paths to map resource refresh mechanisms and minion wave growth curves, it covers almost every detail we could or couldn’t think of. This has saved us a massive amount of time in early design and repeated revisions, making us extremely efficient.”

In that thick sketchbook, Su Bai had indeed meticulously recorded the core mechanisms, hero settings, and even some meta-defining builds of that phenomenal game from his memory.

This directly resulted in the entire development team acting more like an efficient execution force, only needing to translate the blueprint into code and models, which greatly accelerated progress.

Moreover, as development deepened, a strange atmosphere gradually emerged within the team—they themselves were the first batch of players attracted by the depth of gameplay and competitiveness, and a burning desire to experience it firsthand permeated the team.

Su Bai walked to a workstation running modeling software. On the screen was a nearly finished female hero character; the armor textures, hair details, and even subtle facial expressions were extremely realistic, far exceeding the common game modeling precision of this era.

”The engine rendering is well-tuned,”

He nodded slightly in approval, then looked up, his gaze like a precise scanner quickly sweeping across the entire office area. ”Currently, are there any personnel who are temporarily between tasks or have under-saturated workloads?”

This was not an interrogation, but a pure inquiry based on efficiency.

A young planner wearing a baseball cap chimed in, ”Young Master Su, our core positions implement a three-shift rotation to ensure 24-hour development. Each key position is staffed by at least three colleagues taking turns. Currently, everyone’s tasks are fully scheduled.”

”I mean, besides the current project configuration, is there any manpower reserve within the company or in the new recruitment pipeline that can be mobilized immediately?” Su Bai repeated his question.

”Uh... if we set aside this project, there are a few people with good technical skills in other groups of the company or among those who have passed the interviews and are waiting for assignment,” another coordinating group leader answered.

”Very good.” Su Bai nodded and directly issued an instruction. ”Notify your Boss Lin to use the existing team as a foundation and immediately start a new round of expansion, with a scale no smaller than the current team. At the same time, I need you to immediately separate an elite group to start preliminary research and development in a new direction.”

Everyone immediately pricked up their ears.

Su Bai continued, ”Still based on the core gameplay of this game, find a way to graft it onto mobile phones.”

”Mobile phones?!”

The programmers, artists, and planners present all looked up, their faces filled with surprise.

In this era where PC games were still the mainstream, porting such a complex MOBA game to mobile phones with limited performance sounded like a fantasy.

”That’s right, mobile,” Su Bai said with certainty.

”I know that current mobile hardware and network environments are not yet mature, so this project doesn’t prioritize speed. You are allowed to make necessary simplifications—the graphics can be appropriately coarse, the control scheme needs to be redesigned for touchscreens, and some complex mechanisms can be reduced. I’ve already recorded the simplification ideas and core mechanism adjustments for the mobile version in this notebook.”

As he spoke, he pulled out a slightly worn notebook from somewhere and placed it on the nearby conference table.

”I’ve reserved an ample window for this mobile project—two or even three years to achieve technical breakthroughs and a playable version. However,” his tone shifted, and his gaze became sharp, ”I have only one hard requirement: if a mobile game with highly similar core gameplay appears on the market before our mobile version officially launches, that will be your failure.”

”Understood!” Everyone’s expression tightened as they responded in unison.

No matter what this youth wanted to do, they were just getting paid to work. With financial support, the project would naturally get off the ground.

It was only after Su Bai left that everyone began to whisper among themselves: Was this really an eighteen-year-old boy?

On campus.

Throughout the entire day’s classes, Lin Wan was distracted.

Her gaze constantly drifted involuntarily toward the empty seat beside her, her heart filled with a sense of irritability.

She had long seen those unsightly posts on the Campus Network, the screenshots of chat records, and the clear photos of Mu Xue.

At first, it was shock, followed by a surge of anger at being deceived and humiliated.

She had originally thought that the relationship between Su Bai and that girl named Mu Xue was at most a secret puppy love; although she was unhappy, it was at least nominally normal.

But she never expected this.

This realization made Lin Wan feel a wave of nausea and immense humiliation.

Who was she? She was Lin Wan, the eldest daughter of the Lin Family, the recognized school beauty and top student!

More importantly, there was an engagement between her and Su Bai that both sets of parents had tacitly approved of and were even happy to see happen!

How dare Su Bai? How dare he be so blatant and disregard her dignity to do such a lowly thing!

No...

A faint voice argued in her heart.