I like open-world games as much as the next guy, but sometimes its nice to just have your goal be clear and defined for you.
Go from A to B because Reggie FUCKING SAID SO.
It's a nice change of pace to put yourself completely in the developers' hands and have an experience designed by someone other than yourself. The real completionists don't even have to sweat because at most you collect 4 or so items per level, which is actually worth doing since you often get more content in the form of a secret section/puzzle, and you're on your way.
I am not a big RPG fan however I love bullet hell games. I really liked the Captain toad levels from 3d world, also I would be buying the physical edition of undertale from fangamer which is an extra 10 euro but comes with a book telling the games story which would you recommend Also I do prefer harder games
Edit: Thank you for all the comments i think i will get Undertale and wait until captain toad goes on a big sale
I totally ignored this game and I completely regret it. This is a FUN puzzle game. I just got through the first boss (at this time, it's still a bit too easy) but it's so fun and creative. I'm not one who tries to 💯 games, but I think I'm going to be aiming to complete this one.
It's really unique and I'm surprised people don't talk about it much. It's a great little no stress puzzler and I think nintendo needs more original titles like this!
Can we talk about that awkward and emasculating energy KJ gave us when her husband joined her live the other day? My god, I would NEVER treat my husband that way... especially in PUBLIC. She just sat there and picked at him and humiliated him every chance she had. ETA: It’s from the Katie Joy Live channel, video from 2 days ago titled “I Kind Of Disappeared” and Toad joins the live @ 01:05:10 It’s awful. I can’t wait to see some funny edits from you guys.
My first toad was an Incilius alvarius - a Colorado River Toad - a fidgety fucker that slipped out my hands the moment I grabbed him. After a bit of back and forth though I managed to wrap my mittens around him, and give him a big old smooch on the back. I could hear my friend Kermit (yes, that’s his real name, get over it) yelling at me in the distance, but it was already too late.
As it turns out, there’s a certain skill required to lick toads (safely), and unless you want to end up fucking dead, you better be careful when you tongue-wash those little bastards.
Well, I’m not dead. But right now, straight up truth shooting, I kinda wish I was.
Anyway, Kermit knew how to handle bufotoxin-overdoses, so he got me sorted, but I’ll never forget the all-consuming anxiety that overcame me as I tripped balls having been told there’s a real chance that I might just keel over and snuff it.
Point is, I’ve learnt my lesson. I know my toads now. Or, that is to say, I know most toads now.
So when Kermit called me up, mid-isolation, to ask me if I’d received THE toad yet, I must admit I was a little bit confused, but also mildly intrigued.
“Man, you got it yet? Have you tried it?”
“What the fuck are you on about, Kerm?” I asked.
“THE toad,” he whispered. “The TOAD.”
“Look, it doesn’t matter which word you emphasize, I still don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about.”
“Man, you ain’t got it yet? Shiiiiiiiiiet, you’re in for a nice one.”
“You’re tripping right now, aren’t you?”
“Oh, FUCK yes,” he spat. “It’s like, man, I don’t, it’s like I’ve licked God’s balls man, like my brain is vibrating in and out of existence, and my eyes, my body, the things you feel man, it’s like the thing they say, you know, writing about music is like dancing about architecture, and man, I’m dancing about architecture like you wouldn’t fucking believe.”
“Alright, alright, it’s good shit,” I sighed. “But I still don’t have it.”
“Rob should be there soon,” he murmured. “Shit, fuck, what was that? Man, I gotta go, there’s a huge ass celery trying to fuck my fridge.”
I considered calling him back, but knowing Kermit on a trip I knew it’d be no use, so instead I sat down by the window with a cigarette to see if I could catch a glimpse of Rob.
Now Rob had been arrested half a dozen times carrying toads for Kermit, but they could never prove it was with an intent to distribute, so he always got off with just an intent to lick. But even those stack up though, so... keep reading on reddit ➡