The end of the world starts from the global copy

Stretching out his hand, the scholar patted Lu Ming's shoulder: "Anyway, I'd like to ask Mr. Death God to help me notice which dungeon has an artificial intelligence at or near the level of the evil god."

This is a coincidence...

Try to figure out if there is any trap in it for the first time...

But soon, Lu Ming shook his head, he was almost driven out of persecution paranoia.

Turning his head to look at the scholar, Lu Ming said, "It just so happens that I can meet a super artificial intelligence in the next dungeon, and I still need help."

"So, would you like to come with me?"

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The strength of scholars is still good.

The power of the median evil god level, although there is no rank, but power is power!This power is enough to crush ordinary low-level evil gods!

Among the current group of players, Lu Ming's individual combat power is well-deserved first, and the second is undoubtedly the scholar.

As for the strength of scholars, most of them are on Blackjack...

And Blackjack has problems...

Lu Ming didn't really care much about this.

It is the manipulator who is doing things on Black Jack, and what Lu Ming has to deal with in the next dungeon is justice.These two people are not a team.

Although in the land of death, rebirth and reincarnation, the two cooperated for a short time, but that was just a necessity under the circumstances.

Not to mention, at this moment, the manipulator and the breeder should still be in the state of the five declines of heaven and man, so how can they have the leisure and time to care about what happened to Garona?

Without much consideration, the scholar nodded in agreement.

It was agreed to meet in Tianjing, the scholar got up and left, while Lu Ming left the final fortress alone and set off for Tianjing.

……

One year of copy, one week of reality.

Driving alone on the streets of Tianjing, Lu Ming seemed like a lifetime away.

Change...too big...

too much...

In the sky, on the streets, there are players coming and going everywhere.

They are flying or running, like streamer movies, swaying energy and showing strength.

At this stage of the tenth week, even among ordinary players, there have been a large number of extraordinary-level masters—and the extraordinary-level is no longer like ordinary people.

Move mountains with great strength, fly into the sky and hide from the ground, invulnerable to swords and guns.

Logically speaking, even if there is no security bureau, the governments of various countries have ways to control the situation—never underestimate the violent state organs under the control of the will of the state!

Civilians can produce high-level players, and there will only be more and stronger high-level players born in the army!

But it is a pity that the number of copies and the phenomenon of interference have turned all the intentions of maintaining stability into a fantasy.

Along the way, Lu Ming could see that a large number of dungeons were arranged irregularly. On the road from Tianjing Airport to the urban area, Lu Ming saw hundreds of dungeons at least...

Some copies of them have no interference phenomenon, but some copies emit strange energy fluctuations - this is a manifestation of interference phenomena.

But knowing that there is interference in the copy is only one aspect.

In addition, you also need to determine the nature of the interference phenomenon, as well as the impact caused by it, and the extent of the interference phenomenon.

After confirming these, you still need to clear the copy perfectly to completely eradicate the interference...

Plus the number of [-] million.

It is conceivable that at the current stage, any thought of bringing everything back to its original appearance is useless and irrational.

How to say something?

A grain of sand of the times, falling on an individual's head is a mountain.

The global replica system is the era!The poor core world has become a weak side...

"The third final fortress occupancy qualification review has begun! Please go to the community to report!"

On the street, the original noise of gongs and drums has become a 24-hour broadcast news.

The news of the start of the third occupancy qualification examination was heard from the loudspeakers in various streets, which aroused people's discussion.

Ordinary people crave stability.

But at this moment, only the final fortress can bring them stability.

Extraordinary people love adventure.

But extraordinary people are also human beings, they also have family members, relatives and friends.

In short, when Lu Ming returned home and sat on the sofa, he already understood the current situation in the real world.

"There is no way to deal with the dungeon, there are too many. Although there are many players, compared to the number of dungeons, it is obviously a drop in the bucket!"

Is there a total of [-] million players in the current world?

not necessarily……

After all, if you rush into the dungeon without the guidance and help of a large organization, who knows what difficulty dungeon you entered?

For ordinary people, if they don't need S-level and SS-level dungeons, they only need to enter a B-level or higher dungeon at the rookie stage, and they will basically die without life.

In addition, there are still some people who are unwilling to venture out and take risks.

The number of [-] million may be estimated to be less, but it will not be too much—certainly not more than one billion.

Even if calculated according to one billion, five players correspond to one copy...

So just imagine, how long will it take for these one billion players to perfectly clear the [-] million copies?

The answer is that it is impossible in a lifetime...

The dungeon will be damaged, the ratio of five to one is too bleak and too weak.

"As the world says, the final bastion is the foundation of everything! This is a necessary retreat."

"According to the internal information of the Security Bureau, the governments and armies of various countries have also begun to migrate now. The construction of the final fortress in the world is not for the purpose of becoming the king and hegemony, but to build the final fortress into a new world, and in a short period of time, the original organizational structure There will be no drastic changes."

Lu Ming just thought about it, and then ignored it - Lu Ming was not good at and was not interested in these trivial matters in the real world.

"And the migration of the governments of various countries means that the real world has been completely abandoned..."

With his senses released, Lu Ming could sense that this community with a high occupancy rate had become a bit deserted.

There was a loss of personnel, some moved into the final fortress, and some died in the copy.

Those who are still alive are nothing more than the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled. They hide at home and are in a state of panic all day long-even immature children feel a sense of oppression that is about to come.

and the hopelessness of being abandoned.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming closed his eyes for a while, and shook his head for a moment: "I'm not a saint, so why should I feel sorry for others here?"

After finishing speaking, Lu Ming opened his eyes, got up, went to the door and opened the door. Outside the door, the scholar withdrew his hand that was about to knock on the door, and smiled at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming said, "Come in and sit down."

……

"The dungeon we are about to go to is an evil god level dungeon."

In the room, on the sofa, Lu Ming calmly spoke about the situation, and the scholar remained expressionless after hearing this sentence - she had expected it.

In normal dungeons, Lu Ming won't pull reinforcements...

"And it's a dungeon guarded by a high-ranking evil god."

These words made the scholar open his mouth slightly.

Lu Ming didn't give the scholar a chance to speak: "Justice, this time I'm going to deal with justice."

"Of course, you don't need to worry. Justice was seriously injured in the last copy. And at this moment, the capital of the Justice Empire, Garona, is also rebelling."

"In general, the current Galonado should be very chaotic, and justice must be in trouble."

"However, I don't have enough specific information here, and I don't know the specifics of the situation in the dungeon."

Lu Ming briefly explained the dungeon situation, the scholar pondered for a moment, and said, "I want to ask about the artificial intelligence you mentioned..."

"Xingyun, you also know it. It is the culprit of this Galonado Rebellion."

There is no need to explain too much, in one sentence, scholars can understand in seconds - after all, she has seen Nebula before.

Realizing that there might be a solution to Blackjack's problem, academics are impatient.

She stood up and said energetically, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Lu Ming nodded, got up, and left with the scholar.

……

The location of the copy is located on Guanghua Street in Tianjing.

The entrance is unremarkable, and there are three other dungeon entrances scattered around the target dungeon entrance.

Of course, the players already know the special features of this dungeon—the death rate is a very intuitive statistic.

And currently, the death rate of this dungeon is [-]%...

A sign was erected in front of the dungeon, and the sign read: "Evil God level dungeon, enter carefully."

There are no Security Bureau personnel or police officers stationed around, and a sign is the government and the Security Bureau, all of which will dispose of this copy.

Standing in front of the dungeon entrance, Lu Ming sensed gazes from around him.

Beside him, the scholar chuckled and said, "They all thought we were not afraid of death."

Lu Ming nodded slightly.

To this day, even ordinary players have some understanding of dungeon levels, and one of them is: evil god level dungeon, whoever touches it will die.

In the past two weeks, it has been rare to see players forcibly breaking into the evil god level dungeon, but they did not expect to open their eyes today.

There was a lot of discussion around, which was automatically blocked by Lu Ming.

Turning their heads to look at the scholar, they looked at each other and nodded, the two raised their heads and walked into the dungeon without saying a word, leaving only exclamations from the outside world.

……

The familiar silky-smooth sensation of transmission came over me.

When Lu Ming opened his eyes again, he saw a dilapidated ruin.

It doesn't take much professional skill to see that the ruins should have been a prosperous city.

There were many tall buildings - but now they are reduced to crumbling bricks.

Prosperous business—the colorful neon lights have long been turned into broken glass.

The technology is advanced - the huge mechanical equipment visible to the naked eye, which Lu Ming can't name, and the high-end speeding cars, war weapons, etc., etc., are unmanned and discarded at will.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

But there is no smell of gunpowder.

"The Justice Empire should have eliminated gunpowder weapons long ago."

This is the root of the lack of smoke.

However, as we all know, the more advanced the technology, the more destructive and lethal the war will be!

A faint light appeared in Lu Ming's eyes.

After briefly scanning his surroundings, Lu Ming said calmly, "At least a million people died here, just two days ago."

And for the Justice Empire/Rebel Army, it's just a matter of pressing a button.

no doubt.

Garona's rebellion has reached a fever pitch—neither Justice nor Nebula cares about the lives of ordinary people anymore.

……