Interstellar: Start as a cleaner

Someone here at the base saw Yang Bo hurriedly going out and muttered to himself that there was something wrong with Brother Zhanniao. Even the people at the base were puzzled.

When Yang Bo arrived at the place where the mission was paid, the staff opened the bag and were stunned. The silver fur showed his status. The staff quickly called the base manager.

The base manager looked like an NPC in Yang Bo's field of vision. In fact, after the base manager saw the body of the silver mouse, he looked at the crude third-generation sharp-edged mecha. This is an A-level mutant creature. Since the base was established, there have been I haven't killed any of them.

Yang Bo was bored waiting for the test results. The base didn't believe that they could actually gain such a harvest by controlling a mecha of Yang Bo's level.

"Is this the D-class mutant mouse?" Several people at the base looked at the test report and immediately knew the identity of this mouse. The D-class mutant mouse has existed for a long time. Because of the complicated terrain there, it is difficult to catch it. It has been around for many years.

"I didn't expect it to be an A-level creature. It must have unique abilities. Please report it." The manager of the base reported.

At an altitude of tens of thousands of kilometers, a huge warship hundreds of kilometers away, and a woman wearing the uniform of a federal major general, were looking at the report sent by Base 16 on the planet.

"Send the things over immediately." The woman was wearing a large military uniform and her figure could not be seen clearly, but her face was a perfect beauty, but she felt a little cold, and she softly uttered a few words.

"Starting the S-class research laboratory, I want to know everything about this mouse as soon as possible, and use the materials to develop genetic medicine as soon as possible and conduct experiments."

"We will not announce this news yet."

"Award to an individual may confer military rank."

One order after another was issued from the woman's side, and the battleship's optical brain executed each order. On the battleship, the optical brain also played a supporting role, because those who could become captains were at least A-level genetic enhancers, and they were In the direction of intellectual evolution, it is said that the terrifying computing power of this kind of genetic evolver's brain is more powerful than that of a light brain.

"Military rank, no, I want gold coins." Yang Bo waited for an hour and finally got the result. It was an A-level mutant creature, and it was a very rare special A-level mutant creature.

"Uh, are you sure you don't want to?" The manager at the base was a little confused. You must know that after accepting a military rank, you can know a lot of things and have many privileges.

Yang Bo sneered in his heart, yes, military rank has many benefits, but Yang Bo knew clearly that this game is not a game, it is so real. Once he accepts it, his identity is a problem, and in addition, he can be beaten at any time. Recruitment, although he was not sure whether the military ranks in the game were linked to reality, Yang Bo did not dare to gamble.

Yang Bo didn't feel much about the alliance. If the alliance was invaded one day, he would rush to other countries.

"No, I'm telling you what's going on, you're just playing a game." Yang Bo replied angrily.

"So, dear player, we would like to conduct an investigation. Is it convenient for you?" the base manager asked again, really wanting to know how Yang Bo killed the A-level mutant creatures.

"It's inconvenient, of course I can give you game currency." Yang Bo shook his head and said.

"Uh, okay, if you turn in the A-level mutant creatures, you will be rewarded with 30 million game coins. Since you turned in the special mutant creatures, player, the reward will be increased by 20 million, for a total of 50 million gold coins." The base management also had mixed feelings. , this is fifty million.

It is understandable that the large teams at the base would kill A-level mutant creatures. After all, their mechas and equipment are all powerful, but this is just a blank slate of mechas and an unreliable player... "

"Hehe." Yang Bo has already checked that A-level mutant creatures are 30 million, A+ is 100 million, and S-level is one billion.

But Yang Bo also knows that the guy behind the game will not lose money. The A-level creatures will be used as genetic potions. Once successful, there is no telling how many A-level genetic evolvers can be created.

Of course, there is also the possibility of failure. There are many types of A-level mutant creatures, and some are worthless without special abilities.

Yang Bo didn't envy these people who used genetic medicine at all, because his abilities were even better than theirs.

"Dear player, we want to see your battle video, and we are willing to pay five million gold coins."

"Five million is too little." Yang Bo murmured in his heart, don't you officials have a way to see the backstage?

What Yang Bo doesn't know is that the official can watch it, but it requires application and permission. It is very troublesome to operate it once. It involves data security, the military on the one hand, and mecha manufacturing companies and players on the other. Gaming terminal equipment….

In the Federation, procedures always come first. As long as the procedures are correct, even if a hundred people are killed, there will be no guilt...

"Our base has limited authority."

"Five million, then five million." Yang Bo nodded, and then under the other party's guidance, he signed an agreement, and then handed over the video of this time to the base.

"Haha, haha!" Yang Bo quit the game. Although he didn't understand it, the harvest was real.

I looked at my invisibility, advanced (105/1000), disguise: master (8210/10000)

At the base, those who saw the video slapped their thighs and quickly dispatched dozens of guards and dozens of fighter planes to collect all the corpses at the incident site, even a little bit of animal tissue.

During this process, five relatively complete C-level mutant mouse corpses were discovered, as well as other blown-up corpses. It was roughly estimated that they belonged to a group of this A-level mutant mouse.

"Tsk, tsk." At an altitude of tens of thousands of kilometers, the female officer in the battleship watched the battle video. Yang Bo provided only this battle video, and the others were not provided. The iceberg expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years finally changed.

The female officer closed her eyes and continued typing text for the next second. After a few minutes, the information was sent to a higher-level department.

The base also saw this information. The A-level mutant creature was simply fooled this time. This A-level creature has lived for so many years and is careful, cautious and timid.

This time I smelled food, and there were other small animals eating. This mutated mouse brought a whole family to eat, but who knew that Yang Bo, the sixth man, had put a hydrogen bomb under the cow's carcass.

The rat's strong defense withstood the shock wave of the hydrogen bomb, but unfortunately, its internal organs were damaged by the huge impact. This was related to the small space at that time, and the speed of the mutated creatures on the flat ground could escape.

This rat grew up as a D-class creature and developed a timid and cautious character.

At this time, on the battleship, the female officer's little mouth opened wide, looking at the paper report in her hand in disbelief: "Are you sure the special ability is invisibility?"