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Chapter 532 Strong Persecution
"why why……"

"It's you again and again and again..."

The player [repeater] roared angrily in a biotechnology-oriented relic, slapping the table to eat bugs.

His appearance is no longer the original pure human form. If the repeater opens his personal information panel at this time, you will see that the player race marked by the system reads: [Unknown race (artificial)]

The repeater has transformed itself beyond recognition. It no longer looks like a human being. Its whole body is like a pitch-black steel beetle. It has 360-degree compound eyes without dead ends, and a sharp insect blade that can cut titanium steel plates. It has infrared perspective, similar to ancient pterosaurs. Its muscular wings, as well as its body adapted to nuclear radiation, can also absorb electrical energy for recharging, greatly reducing the need for food.

But what he wants to transform most is his brain. Brain modification is undoubtedly one of the forbidden areas of biotechnology, and if he is not careful, he will modify himself to death.

But after listening to player A663's world announcement, [Repeater] felt that he could no longer keep pace. He had climbed to the age of anti-matter energy, which meant that the other party could build a spaceship at the speed of light soon!
With the speed of light, you have the potential for interstellar warfare.

"Modify the brain, modify the brain modify the brain..."

In the biology laboratory, his crazy repetition sounded.

……

[Citric Acid] also heard about the progress of player A663. When she heard the announcement, she was really confused.

Now she has conquered a continent with difficulty, and according to incomplete statistics, two thousand players died.

These players are too difficult to deal with. They are scheming one by one, and would rather die than surrender. The long-term civil war has allowed her to unify a continent. It can be said that she is very capable.

It is conceivable that after she knew the progress of player A663, she spit out a mouthful of blood with anger.

"It's so unfair. Has he formed a unified alliance with global players? How much management ability is needed to control so many players?"

Citric Acid is very confused, and her journey has not been easy at all.

She began to recall her journey to the top.

Enter the royal capital, find out the players who entered the royal capital one by one to fight, simply suppress with force, and beat them to fear.

Then sweep the nearby villages and towns, unify the player forces in the capital area, vigorously develop technology, and then push other towns. At that time, the town players were still in the melee, and it was easy to subdue them.

The difficulty behind is to fight through towns one by one, and you have to subdue the players. If some players are disobedient, they will be killed, and quite a few players will be killed.

By the time a country is harvested, two years have passed.

Afterwards, she began to gather the power of the country to fight, and she continued to dawdle until she benefited from the relics, and then she began to show the strength to flatten the mainland.

But in the process of flat pushing, she encountered a country that also benefited from the ruins, and she was inextricably beaten.

During the war, she killed some determined and highly competitive players. In short, she fought all the way to the whole continent, which really consumed more than half of the manpower in the whole continent. The orcs in the whole continent needed a long rest. The survival rate of players is low, and the speed of teaching and educating people to improve technology is a bit slower.

Citric acid's eyes were red. He took out two yellow lemons from the refrigerator and squeezed the lemons with both hands. The lemons were squeezed until they burst, and the juice flowed into the glass.

Put a few ice cubes, pick it up and pour it into your mouth, gurgling, icy cold.

"Damn it, why is this number A663 so lucky? I fought so hard." Citric acid felt very sour at the moment, extremely sour.

There are not a few players with normal start like citric acid. They all fall into the common problem of player-player struggle, and it is difficult to cooperate on a national scale.

Because of the struggle, they had to expand the production capacity of gunpowder weapons, and fought back and forth, which slowed down their own technological development.

After all, the starting points of these players are almost the same, and it is difficult for anyone to overwhelm the other. If they really overwhelm the other, it must be because the speed of internal unity is two or three months faster than that of other countries, or they have obtained overwhelming winning items in advance.

……

On the other side, [True Fragrance] of the Four Heavenly Kings encountered the biggest crisis negotiation ever.

She unified the continent, only to find that the East Continent next door had also been unified.

The players in the Eastern Continent adopted the alliance system of unreasonable cooperation and intercommunication in the early stage and competition for the god position in the final stage. The loss of players was not large, and the development was healthy. They began to ask the True Fragrance Kingdom of the Western Continent to merge into their player alliance.

Zhenxiang adopts a strong imperial system. She, like Citric Acid, does not intend to share her country, and she was named the Four Heavenly Kings [Zhenxiang] early on, so the players under her banner followed her footsteps resignedly after struggling.

The request of the Eastern Continent Players Alliance is to open all players to free competition in the later stage. This regulation touched the bottom line of [Zhenxiang], and she did not want to agree.

When the two sides started the war on the ocean, it happened that Allen's antimatter energy announcement swiped the screen.

At this time, something that surprised Zhenxiang Kingdom happened.

The fleet of the Eastern Continent country used the radio to shout on the public channel at sea:

"God [Zhenxiang] on the opposite side, you must have heard about the energy level of player A663. If you still don't agree to join the player alliance, we will have no way to fight against player A663 in the later stage."

"Our Eastern Continent Players Alliance has made a decision. We will give you 12 hours to think about it. If you disagree with our alliance plan, we will release a broadcast to the sun!"

"We will disclose the position of our planet to the whole universe with stellar power, and then our Eastern Continental Alliance will use all the power of everyone and every piece of land to desperately resist your devouring, until the future player civilization harvests your suffering. The fruit of hard work."

"From now on, 12 hours count down."

The wireless broadcast from the Eastern Continent reached the command room of the Zhenxiang Kingdom in a hurry.

[True Fragrance] is increasing the intensity of school education, trying every means to cultivate high-level intellectuals, and hearing the trump card thrown by the Eastern Continental Alliance, my heart is broken.

"How dare they, that's a broadcast with stellar power..." She scratched her hair, her face distorted with irritability.

Once the Eastern Continental Alliance releases a star-level power broadcast to the sun, after a long interstellar-scale broadcast, player country A663, which has entered the interstellar civilization, can receive 100% of the position of the planet under her feet.

If the enemy disagrees with your point of view, they will threaten to commit suicide. The vicious tricks of the Eastern Continent Alliance players make it very difficult for Ms. Maka.

"Am I going to say it's really fragrant?" she murmured.

She hasn't tasted the feeling of Zhenxiang in the game for a long time. The nickname Zhenxiang mainly pays tribute to her early game style. At that time, she was not very strong. She really came all the way from Zhenxiang.

Until she sat on the throne of the Four Heavenly Kings, the meaning of the word "Zhenxiang" was far from her luck.

She turned and ran quickly, returned to her desktop, pulled out a white manuscript in a panic, and worked like a fly, calculating on the paper the possibility of star-level broadcasts spreading in the universe, and calculating when the civilization of extraterrestrial players The time to find her and drive the spaceship to attack here.

(End of this chapter)