from Xingyuan

In the ruins of the mountain destroyed by Watt Rivet Steel, there is an inconspicuous small camp.

The particles flickered and combined out of thin air, forming a series of players in costumes.

"Damn it... how can this be a monster that came out of version 1.0?"

Longdicheng couldn't help complaining, the growth suit on his body was only wiped off by the fragments, and 89% of its durability was directly killed.

"This is too outrageous. Whether it's Zeta-level congressmen or Epsilon-level super robots, it doesn't make sense at all." The player next to him was shocked.

Just now, Coulomb Torque suddenly rushed in front of him. It seemed that he had spoken leisurely and liberated two subordinates, but in fact, due to the absolute suppression of attributes, the player couldn't react at all.

That momentary explosion seemed like a horror movie to players.

Can't resist, can't react, can only let the opponent charge and kill at will.

As for the Watt riveting steel behind it, it is even more audiovisually shocking.

A super robot taller than a mountain, 200 meters high standing there, even if it does nothing, is already very spectacular, not to mention the attack frequency of that thing, it is almost the same as the Platinum Star.

With such a big fist and extremely fast punching speed, hitting the ground is an atomic bomb with one punch, smashing mountains and breaking mountains is as easy as overturning a house made of building blocks.

One can imagine the excitement brought to the players by getting close to this thing.

Even across the game cabin, the hormones in the whole body began to secrete in large quantities, as if they were really on the battlefield. Due to the extreme fear and tension, the whole body sweated rapidly, and some people were even completely numb.

If it weren't for being professional players, they usually train hard enough, so they just unplugged the network cable and logged out, so there would be nothing for them right now.

"Brother Long, I have unplugged the network cable twice today, and the system is warning me."

A player named Kayuki said distressedly:
"It seems that the authorities are determined to sanction us, and we will not stop until we kill a few of our accounts today."

"We have done something too far ahead, and the authorities will definitely not tolerate it."

Another player, Waifoyan, also sighed:

"I just unplugged the network cable for a while, and now there is one hour left-what should I do?"

"Let's see what's going on with Li Aoz's body."

At this point, Longdi City actually gave up all hope. Even the audience in the live broadcast room began to change their atmosphere and began to encourage and comfort them.

Some players seem to be more glass-hearted. Looking at their tattered clothing and looking at the gray friend lists one by one, they were a little jealous for a while, and said distressedly:

"This is an account accumulated from the internal beta. Some characters have never died. They want to say that they have achieved results in world competitions and won glory for the country, but they disappeared just after the public beta."

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but when he said this, morale immediately dropped.

Longdicheng didn't know what to say, they dug out Li Aoz's body from the camp at the resurrection point, and checked it with [Eye of Reality]:
[The target is the source of arcane energy you rented, which cannot be detected]

"Eh?" Longdicheng was puzzled: "Why didn't it show that the gap in strength is too big this time, and the target is highly dangerous?"

"Who knows, Li Aoz is the instructor of the [Master] department, and their [Master] department can transform their bodies and change their bodies at will."

"There is such a setting, no wonder [biochemist] and [mutant] always fall in love and kill each other."

"I remember that Li Ozi has a part-time job as [biochemist]...but what's the use of talking about it?"

Longdicheng looked back.

The deer is abandoned, the crooked Buddha mourns, and the cool is brought.

With him, there are currently remaining players - a total of 4 people

This time it was a real loss.

Some players have run out of three resurrection opportunities, and their characters are deleted.

Some of them have been offline to protect their accounts, and they are not sure when they will come. For example, the guild members of Dragon City are like this. He dies when he dies. It's precious, you have to cherish it.

In fact, there are still a few players who dare not fight anymore, thinking that they will lose in the end anyway, so they go offline to rest.

It's hard to blame others for this kind of thing, after all, everyone has their own thoughts.

Li Ozi's status is unknown.

The body of the colony is severely depleted.

The number of people is almost dying.

At the same time, the members of the machine community outside were extremely aggressive and powerful, and the mechanical legions all over the mountains and plains continued to shatter.

Is this [society]...

Undead and immortal, with more outrageous settings than players.

No wonder the settings say that this thing is a cosmic scourge, and monsters that feed on civilization are not their enemies at all.

"President Long, are you still fighting?"

Lu Youqi asked.

He and the other three belong to the same club, and they are not manipulating their own accounts. Just now, the management was also discussing whether to give up.

But looking at the lonely family in Longdi City, Lu Youqi felt embarrassed to leave him here alone, so he asked.

Longdicheng hesitated for a moment.

In fact, he also knew that there was no need to fight in this situation.

The enemies are endless [society] citizens, and they are just alpha players with one life left.

As long as you have a brain, you know that you can't win at all.

So, of course, it's time to retreat——

'It's over, you puny lumps of carbon. '

"...It's all here, let's persevere."

For some reason, Dragon City also changed his tune when he thought of Coulomb Torque's contemptuous words:
"What if you win?"

The three looked at each other.

Lu Youqi raised his hand and pulled out the chat list:

"Coach, we'll come as we go."

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Ice cold down to the spine.

cruising.

Sting to the depths of the soul.

linger.

Repeat until the end of time.

Rondo.

"...Why, do you want to do this?"

It is like a stream of clear water washing the face and dispelling the fog in front of you.

Jania sat quietly on the rocks by the lake, the willows fluttering in the wind.

She turned her head and looked at you:

"You stupid bastard, you are hopeless...why?"

She points to you, complex expressions in her brass eyes:

"This world is indifferent, and only selfish people can survive."

Jania clenched her fists, her eyes wandering:
"But you are not such a person. At first I thought you were as selfish as other thieves, but later, I realized that you have unique principles and perseverance."

She nodded slightly, making up her mind, and said solemnly:
"But this is not your business. This is the fate of Falicia. The survivors of Haines have been hunted down and persecuted by [society] for a long time. world society], any society in the future will be killed. This is fate and cannot be let go.”

Jania looks at you, eager for an answer:

"Can you answer me...even if you know your fate is like this, why did you come forward?"

Option A - Tell her the truth
Option B - comfort her
Option C - Deliberate concealment

[A]

"Jennia, when I first came to this world, I used to play all this as a game, but I also paid the price."

(You spread your hands and explain:)

"I've lost my companions, and people who believed in me, and watched him/them die in front of me, and I couldn't do anything - I don't want to go through this again. That's why I intend to step into this battle. I I want to rely on my ability to prevent tragedy from happening again."

(Looking at your sincere expression, Jania is slightly shaken.)
"I lost my hometown, my civilization, my first master, my second master..."

Jania looked at you and said deeply:

"Aren't all of you considering my feelings?"

Jania folded her arms in dissatisfaction:

"Watching you destroy, decay, and die one by one, but I still walk with the years. Just die casually, have you considered my feelings?"

She turned her head sideways with complicated eyes:
"I'm just a sword. No matter how powerful it is, it still needs a warrior to swing it."

She pressed her fingertips tightly into the skin of her arm and bit her lower lip, as if trying not to show weakness.

"Selfish……"

She failed.

"I hate you guys, I hate the peak of the sharp teeth, who made half a step to the gods, but sacrificed for civilization and nobility, and dumped me to Lidwidens."

——In the distant night, the stars are twinkling, forming a tall and strong man. He is wearing armor, his face is as generous and strict as an ordinary blacksmith, his eyes are compassionate, and his eyes are full of love and compassion when looking at the world. trust.

"I hate you guys, I hate that Lidwidens abandoned me, faced the destruction of Falician civilization alone, left me in a treasure chest, and waited for the rest of my life alone."

——On the side of the lake not far away, a lonely warlord stands on a horse, with a silver helmet and bright armor, heroic, and a light blue cloak like a flag of peace, full of fantasy and tranquility.He turned his back to this side, picked up a sharp sword, and threw it into the lake instead.

"I hate you, I hate you idiot Li Oz, you are obviously just an ordinary arcanist, but you pull the banner of 'Li Oz reincarnated' all day long, pretending to be yourself, adding responsibilities that don't belong to you and duty. No matter what enemy we face, we will charge forward in one breath.”

You are reflected in her eyes.

"Hate! Hate! Hate!"

She stood up, stomped her feet, and shouted again and again:

"You bastards who sacrificed and sacrificed on your own initiative, all of you are so charming, so trustworthy, every time you take care of me and love me, you have accumulated such a deep friendship-then you die, die! For Someone else is dead!"

Jania seemed to have a sore nose, but she was a sword, and she didn't know what human beings would do, and there was no real tear duct, so she could only squeeze her fists, beat her up randomly, and then lowered her head, mourning said:
"Dying for someone else...what a selfish act."

Option A - it's not selfishness, it's justice, if you understand, it won't stop me from doing it.

Option B - I have my own reasons, please understand me.

Option C - point out Jania's knot.

[C]

"Jennia, in fact, what you really hate is not Sharp Tooth Peak, not Lidwiddens, not me."

(Jenia looks sideways at your words, then continues:)
"You just hate yourself and don't want to forgive yourself for not being helpful."

(Jennia stared blankly, and then her cheeks flushed, as if she had been poked into the bottom of her heart by you.)
"You hate Sharp Tooth Peak because He handed you over to future generations, hoping to continue the power—but future generations only worship the myth of Sharp Tooth Peak, but they don't inherit the will and weapons of Sharp Tooth Peak."

"You hate Lidwidens because he knows that he can't defeat the members of the [Secret Society] no matter what, so he wants to preserve your strength and leave more fire."

"You hate me because—"

("Because I don't want to face [society] again, which I can't win anyway!" - Jania said loudly.)
"[Society]... You have also seen how terrible [Society] is, and we can't win [Society] no matter what."

"5000 years ago, Lioz, who was the agent of the main god, lost to [Secret Society];"

She raised her hand, pounded her chest, and complained loudly:
"One thousand and two hundred years ago, the half-god's sharp-toothed peak and the Omega-level Lidwidens lost to the [Secret Society];"

Jania looks at you.

"You are now, a guy who can't even be considered a complete Zeta order, what qualifications do you have to challenge [Machinery Society]?"

Jania looks at you.

"[Society] took two sword-bearers from me, please don't let me lose the third..."

Jania looks at you.

"Lioz... No, Lioz, because you are just a fake, let me just say it bluntly. No matter what you do, there are countless geniuses in this universe, and there are countless wizards, but only those who survive have hope. Please, turn around, teleport, and leave this planet now!"

Option A——Explain that I have invested a lot in this planet and cannot leave
Option B - I have my reasons, don't interfere with me.

Option C - Confess with Jania.

"Jennia, I have my plan."

("Plan? What plan?" Jania showed a puzzled expression. She frowned, as if thinking about your deployment: "So far, I haven't seen you have any commendable means. To be honest, I still don't know what to do." I think the current you have a chance of winning...")
"Jennia, facing [society], I am more professional than you."

(you start explaining :)
"There are three major races in [Machinery Society]: Quantum Machines, Code Talkers, and Holy Ghosts."

"Among them, the quantum machinery family exists as high-level nobles. They can freely travel through the quantum realm and pass through the ubiquitous electronic clouds. They can always keep secrets and fight over long distances. As far as I know, only relying on quantum machinery at the beginning, [machines Before the [society] of the world [society] has evolved, two adjacent civilizations have been destroyed."

(You explain clearly the opponent's principle and strength, and show that after you win [Wan Yue], you are qualified to fight these things decisively.)
"Code talkers have very powerful intelligence gathering capabilities. They will directly access and hack into the historical database of the planet's consciousness, and even powerful code talkers can directly control the will of the planet. Therefore, many of my deployments must be hidden throughout the process, even you I can't tell either. Only here...the place where the two of us have complete spiritual communication can we tell each other."

(Jenia understands a little bit, but still pouts, rather dissatisfied.)
"The holy ghost has the most powerful mechanical body, which can be combined with any mechanical equipment to transform. Based on this nature, the holy ghost is more difficult to deal with than quantum machinery. The three of them may fit together at any time-and that posture is exactly What I'm after is not intentionally killing the other two MPs."

(Jennia was surprised: "You said it all, the combination will become stronger, why force them to combine?")
"Because the foreign aid I invited is quite special, if they fight separately, it will be difficult to deal with it. If it is a single target... it will be much easier."

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Guji Guji—click!

Longdicheng put down the blood pressure cannon.

I ran out of ammunition and food.

He glanced at the three players around him and nodded.

The next moment, the four of them jumped out of their breeding clothes together, facing the mechanical legion that came like a tide, and walked forward without fear in an alpha-level posture.

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"Leo Oz, the foreign aid you're talking about is..."

"'The Lake Shimmer Fairy' - Sophia Marlene."

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A woman in white gauze stood slowly on the top of the snow-capped mountain. Half of her face was rotten, and the other half was like an angel. Her golden hair swayed gently with the evening wind.

She was carrying an exaggeratedly large sickle in her hand, and looked forward.

"After 5000 years... the minions of the mechanical father have reached out to the descendants of Falicia."

She lowered her head and whispered softly:

"[Collector], this is the crime you committed back then."

"Because of you, the world of secrets and machines has been chasing and killing the survivors of Haines."

"...But if it's possible, why don't I want to stand by your side?"

She murmured alone, the breath of the Zeta stage on her body was like a low tide, escaping outwards, and soon enveloped the entire Ostrow Mountains.

Swish!
The three members of the machine industry descended in an instant, and the majestic Watt Riveting Steel looked heavy, asking others:
"Turing system! Didn't you say that there is no Zeta order in the Western Hemisphere?"

"I'm right! The western hemisphere is indeed gone, and all the big names are in Trivira, and there is no one missing on the list..." Turing Xingzhi couldn't figure it out: "This female ghost... in the end Where did it come from?"

"Turing was right."

Coulomb Torque lowered his head and looked at the five colony-suited soldiers who retreated into the shadows.

Those five guys are all new here...they're the ones who brought this monster here.

"She is a [weird] God ascendant of the Zeta order. She has stayed in the spirit world for a long time, and it is estimated that the soul shuttled here along the way. It is normal that the Turing system cannot be found."

"[Weird] is...how is it possible? A materialistic civilization can accommodate this kind of alien?" Wat Riveting was shocked.

"How is it impossible?" Turing-ary retorted: "There are so many wonders in the world."

"Just kidding, I am an idealist, and I joined the [Machine World Society] only when I was persecuted!"

"She is not an alien."

Coulomb Torque lowered his head and looked deeply at the woman in white gauze:

"...You, are you a C3 Luca-type cosmic human? A Falician?"

The woman said nothing.

A turbulent and gloomy ocean slowly spread out behind her, and a large number of spiritual bodies stepped into the world silently, clad in strong and stubborn.

At this point in the mechanical army's mobilization, the heroic souls of the spirit body held up their long swords. They were obviously two species, but they were evenly matched in terms of discipline and movement organization.

"Hero of Falicia," the woman raised her scythe, "again, fighting for the living!"