I'm really just human

Space Observation Center.

The cold and quiet deep mountains were filled with fog, and with the colorful light from the valley, it seemed like a fairyland on earth.

However, the researchers near the scene did not think so.

"There is something wrong with that meteorite!"

"No!"

The fog spread close to the ground, as if it had life, rushing towards the people present from all directions.

The bespectacled man who led the team trembled, and he could not make a call on his mobile phone to contact the outside world, and he could not even hold it steady.

Several researchers had already fallen in the fog, and terrible tumors grew on their necks, which expanded to the size of eggs in a blink of an eye, all piled up on the neck and kept squirming, looking both disgusting and terrifying.

"It's a parasitic cosmic life!"

"Run!"

The frightened researchers fled in panic, but unfortunately they were busy with research and neglected their bodies, and they had little physical strength left. In a blink of an eye, they were swallowed by the fog one by one.

The remaining people were inspired to realize their potential.

However, when they finally escaped from the fog and returned to the space observation center, the white fog floating from the observation center made everyone completely despair.

"Ah-!"

"Yes, it's here."

The members of the alliance team stood on the top of the mountain, watching the fog spread coldly, and locked the source, a huge glowing meteorite.

After a brief silence, the researchers with tumors climbed up like zombies and gathered towards the meteorite like puppets.

"It can absorb human spiritual energy... If it grows up, it should be able to deal with Lipia, right?"

"It's definitely no problem. When the world was reshaped, Lipia was only a pseudo-A-level. How can it be improved in a short time? The potential of this monster has reached A-level. After our cultivation, it may be able to reach A+."

"Haha, A+ is a bit exaggerated. General Mefilas is only A+."

"Stupid, there is a huge gap between A+. Besides, this is a copy. There are Ss. A+ is nothing."

"Shut up! Let's take down this monster first!"

The squinting young man interrupted his subordinates' discussion in a cold voice.

I don't know who divided the level. His body was only evaluated as a B-level spiritual life form, but he obviously has A-level combat power.

It seems that there are monsters that control emotions in the "Tiga" copy. At that time, we must find a way to capture it. If it can be absorbed by his body, it should be a well-deserved A-level, right?

General Mefilas will not care about his little tricks.

Moreover, he may become a general in the future.

The squinting young man was full of ambition.

The resources in the dungeon world were too rich, and there were countless monsters, many of which were extremely rare in this world.

Now that he had seized this opportunity, it would be foolish not to use it to improve himself.

The Light Star Trial had nothing to do with him. As long as he was strong enough, he could escape from the earth in time.

"Command," TPC base, Xincheng walked into the operations room with a bad look on his face, "It seems that the entire area over there was strongly interfered by radio waves, and Horii and the Space Observation Center could not contact each other. Let's go over to search and rescue!"

"I remember there was a meteorite falling there a week ago?"

Mongfang thought for a while and arranged in a deep voice.

"It shouldn't be a simple loss of contact. Lina and I will drive over there, Xincheng you..."

As if he thought of something, Zongfang suddenly changed his words and said, "Dagu will also come with us, Xincheng, you drive Feiyan 1 to explore first."

"Ah?" Dagu was stunned, "Why? Don't I team up with Xincheng?"

...

Downstream of the Space Observation Center

A small village was built beside a stream. Smoke from cooking fires and crisscrossing fields could be seen from afar.

The vegetable fields beside the road exuded the fresh aroma of soil.

"I like the mountains the most. The air is so good."

The Knights drove the black armored van provided by TPC through the fields. Fujiwara Saiji, who was in a good mood, opened the window and took a deep breath as if intoxicated. It was not until he saw the dung bucket thrown casually on the side of the road that his face turned green and he shrank back.

"Strange."

Onoue Takumi tapped the radio equipment that suddenly became noisy.

"No signal."

"Play this," Fujiwara Saiji quickly inserted the disk, "I finally got the Maya album, and it's time to use it."

"Are you serious?" Onoue Takumi said speechlessly, "What's so good about that Maya? Don't you think it's strange? It's just an underground band that debuted, but it can become a phenomenon."

"That's why it's called a phenomenon," Fujiwara Saiji immersed in the rhythmic music, "Maya's singing has the power to heal people's hearts."

"Healing? You are avoiding it," Onoue Takumi leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes for a nap, "Ever since Wumen Yue met those aliens, you have become a little bit wrong, Fujiwara, those guys are deliberately provoking you."

"I know." Fujiwara Saiji turned his head and sat back.

The car fell into a brief silence, everyone had their own thoughts, except for the Watari who was concentrating on driving in front.

Although I don't want to admit it, it is indeed no longer the era of knights.

The new alliance team is far ahead of them, and no one can ignore the huge gap.

The things in the exchange store may allow them to keep up with the alliance team, but what about the future?

Now those aliens have just started, and they seem to be almost at the end.

We can't let them all go against the version like Decade.

"Huh!"

Hosou Eimu rests his head and checks the exchange shop.

Recently, the points have gradually become more abundant, but many things in the store can only be seen with envy.

The panel system seems to be only a semi-finished product. It cannot be said that it is not helpful, but it cannot fundamentally change their predicament.

In fact, after entering the Ultra dungeon, he, the game knight, was the most affected.

The game field cannot be fully developed at all. He can only add some skills to himself. Others such as time stop and invincibility are not of much use even if he exchanges them from the store.

"Have those guys in the new alliance obtained the authority of the magic mirror again?" Onoue Takumi sighed.

"It shouldn't be," Baosheng Yongmeng shook his head and denied, "The power of the magic mirror has not yet covered the new dungeon, which is completely different from the previous knight era."

"Then our panel..."

"It's hard to say about the panel for the time being."

"Have you found anything wrong?" The co-pilot Hiroko Asami suddenly opened her eyes, "The village is a bit quiet, and I haven't seen anyone so far."

"That's true."

The van stopped at the entrance of the village.

Looking around, most of the farm work in the fields was only half done, including the dung bucket thrown on the side of the road.

There was no one in the house with smoke rising from the kitchen.

The food on the table has not been finished.

The faucet in the sink has been running, and water has been spilled all over the floor.

"I've checked everything, and there's no one!"

The knights reunited at the entrance of the village.

"It seems something has happened suddenly."

"Don't separate for now," Asami Hiroko looked around the mountains and forests around the village and said carefully, "Maybe those guys from the New Alliance are causing trouble. If necessary, just teleport away... Can you contact the Victory Team?"

"I can't contact them, but I think they should come to investigate," Onoue Takumi responded, "I sent a message before I left."