Chapitre 159: Chapter 157: The True Bullet Time!

"Gun, fight, technique?" Randall repeated Lincoln's words one by one, trying to understand, "The technology of gunfighting?"

Lincoln nodded, but corrected, "I prefer to call it the art of gunfighting."

"Art?" Randall was a bit confused, how could gunfighting be related to art?

"Yes, the art of gunfighting, that's the core selling point of the new game."

Randall blinked, not quite understanding.

But Lincoln was unwilling to explain further, "Don't worry about that now, let's focus on hiring. Our current manpower is enough for one big project, but two is too much. With the production speed of the consoles already past its initial difficulties, we need to pick up the pace in game development."

"Okay." Randall nodded in agreement.

However, all day long, he couldn't stop thinking: how could gunfighting be linked with art?

At the same time, Lincoln was also pondering the same question, but he was thinking about the trade-offs.