Everyone Says I'm the Demon King [Unlimited]

As soon as the officer said this, there was silence on the other side of the phone.

After a while, the person on the other side said, "I know you tried your best, but it's because I know you tried your best that I feel scared. What will you do next?"

The officer clenched the microphone: "I will open the gate."

"Sure enough! You are really crazy!" The voice from the microphone can be called hysterical, "Do you know what kind of consequences this will cause?! Not only us, you, but also all your subordinates, will Destroyed! You can't do this!"

The officer's expression was extremely resolute and serious under the pale light: "You know, I am not subordinate to you, nor will I obey your orders. Even if I stay in this space, the ultimate object of my service is not you, Not even the master of this body."

An angry howl came from the microphone: "You bastard! The master feeds you with delicious food and drinks, and every organ and cell in your body responds to your needs, and you actually want to destroy all of this!"

The officer turned a deaf ear and only said: "Today, both the virus and this body must die."

"This is for the continuation of the population, for the inheritance of genes!"

After finishing speaking, the officer directly hung up the phone regardless of the roar on the other end of the microphone.

The liaison officer standing in front of the desk looked at his chief with a little worry on his face: "Is it okay to just hang up the phone like this?"

The officer shook his head and said: "The officer in the brain can't do anything except yell at me. He can't leave the brain, just like you and I can't leave the lymph nodes. By the time he can leave the brain, it has become cancerous." Cells are gone, and that's what we're going to eliminate."

The liaison officer nodded, and said again: "Sir, do you want to open the gate now?"

The officer nodded.

Under the pale light, the liaison officer could see the deep furrows between his brows and his tired expression.

The other party's expression was resolute and cold, as if he wasn't the one who was struggling to defend this body before: "Immediately. Go down and notify all the liaison officers. When I press the button, you will pull the brakes."

The liaison officer straightened his body and said, "Yes!"

After the liaison officer left the office, the officer waited for a while, then stood up and walked to the metal wall behind him.

The surface of this wall is very smooth and empty, there is only a small button at the height of the chief's shoulder, and next to the button is a microphone with tiny holes.

The button is covered by a transparent square shell, apparently to prevent accidental touch.But there is only one officer in this office all year round, so the possibility of being accidentally touched is extremely low, which makes this button even more important and requires great care in handling it.

However, at this time, the officer had already cast aside all previous concerns, opened the transparent shell without hesitation, and reached out to press the red button.

The small indicator light above the button lights up a little red, indicating that the button has been activated successfully.

in the tunnel below.

The liaison officers had retreated from the operating table and the machines, and had lined up in two rows in a well-trained manner, leaving only one liaison officer standing by the tunnel wall.

On the wall as high as his shoulders, there was a single switch that looked like an electric switch, which was specially covered by a transparent square case.

At this moment, the liaison officer had lifted the cover, and put his white gloved hand on the handle of the switch.Seeing that the red indicator light on the switch was on, he immediately pushed the handle down.

"Boom—"

"Click-"

With the activation of the switch, several heavy mechanical sounds also sounded.

On the long tunnel wall next to it, all the culture tanks that were originally discharged were pushed down by the machine, revealing the deep and dark passage in the tunnel wall.

Countless pairs of blood-red eyes opened in the darkness, like red lanterns lit up.

Immediately afterwards, there was a vibration from the depths of the tunnel, and the sound of neat footsteps stepped on the ground.

Numerous humanoid units emerged from the darkness. They wore protective masks and military uniforms. In addition to their legs, six tentacles protruded from the hem of their jackets, dancing behind them.

They held sharp spears and shields, and without guidance from anyone, the entire huge team walked out of the tunnel in an orderly manner, without any chaotic steps.

They walked through the tunnel, stepped through the outer space, and walked all the way to the huge, exquisite and translucent industrial product that shone with fluorescent light. A uniform slogan came from under the protective mask:

"For the population! For the genes!"

"For the population! For the genes!"

"For the population! For the genes!"

"..."

This long, hundreds of thousands of teams are black and dense, and the space from the bottom of the industrial products to the tunnel entrance is full of humanoid weapons.

At a glance, it was a vast expanse of darkness.

The whole team is well-trained and disciplined.They rushed to the bottom of this giant industrial product like a tide, and a long line separated from it, moved to the two sides, and slowly formed a circle, surrounding the entire industrial product.

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The three members of Lu Fengdeng's team are currently in a miniature factory.

This miniature factory is one of the few remaining with the green light on. After entering, the three of Lu Fengdeng did not restart the production machines, but stopped to rest.

They changed their strategy before, from producing thousands of units in 40 minutes to blasting a factory in five seconds.

The latter strategy is a great test of people's endurance, reaction, speed and patience, because with the blasting of the factory, they are facing the siege of various monsters and the occupation of new factories.

During this period, Ling Li has been lying on Gu Xuezhong's back, feeling that she has become a machine pendant, constantly following the two teammates and repeating the cycle of "run-find the factory-start the machine-run".

In fact, they have been doing this cycle from the very beginning, but the previous cycle was about 40 minutes, plus when avoiding hunting and finding micro factories, this cycle can be extended to 45 minutes or 50 minutes.

After the strategy was changed, the period was greatly shortened, down to a dozen seconds or about one minute. For Ling Li, this sense of cyclical cycle became more obvious.

She didn't move at all, and she already felt that she had become a machine, and she was still a little tired and bored in her heart.Just like a person who has repeated the same job for decades, he is always full of sighs about his life.

However, her two teammates didn't show any boredom on their faces. Lu Fengdeng and Gu Xuezhong were like two tireless machines, repeating this cycle again and again.

Even after Lu Fengdeng started the machine, he would not let go of the key. Instead, he kept half-bending, waiting for five seconds before the factory exploded, and immediately took out the key.

The opponent's spine curved beautifully, the thin muscles all over his body fluctuated with his movements, and the eyelashes on the turned side face were as thick as crow's feathers. The whole picture looked pleasing to the eye, but at the same time Ling Li faintly felt low back pain.

Bending like this every ten seconds seems to be comparable to the pain she suffered from being trapped in a chair for a long time when she worked overtime day and night in a large Internet factory!

So now the three of them have finally accumulated enough new types of arms. After stopping in this miniature factory, Ling Li is more fortunate than the other two teammates, and even feels so comfortable for them to rest.

However, her two teammates did not look like they were resting at all.

Lu Fengdeng did not let down his vigilance as always, and still stood at the window to observe after entering the factory.

Gu Xuezhong didn't sit down either, but walked in the direction of the other party.

He smiled and said, "Brother Lu, are you still worried about the situation?"

Lu Fengdeng shook his head: "No, I'm just waiting."

He called up the system panel and looked at the electronic display embedded on it: "There are still two hours left in the copy."

On the electronic display, the numbers behind the No. 160 group of [-] and No. [-] are still growing crazily, and now they have broken through the [-] mark.

There are only dozens of miniature factories left in the entire space. According to the reproduction speed of the troops, it may only take a few minutes or ten minutes before they can completely occupy the place and end the instance early.

After hearing his words, Gu Xuezhong naturally understood what the other party meant, and he smiled and said, "That means it will end soon. Brother Lu has not rested for so long, so he must be very tired, please sit with us for a while. Anyway, there should be no changes, even if there are changes, we have occupied enough micro-factories."

However, Lu Fengdeng shook his head: "There are still changes."

Gu Xuezhong had a questioning look on his face.

Lu Fengdeng continued: "Although this change can't affect the result, it's still worth watching."

As he spoke, he tapped his chin towards the bottom of the window, signaling Gu Xuezhong to look over: "They're about to come up."

Gu Xuezhong leaned against the window and looked down, and sure enough, he could see the darkness underneath from a distance, as if something was crawling upwards along the transparent pipe.

This scene is spectacular, as if seeing a group of black ants covering a bone on the side of the road, but now the bone has been magnified tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of times, and the ants have been replaced by the dark human form below Arms.

Lu Fengdeng leaned against the window.

At this time, there was a rare look of deep thought on his face that almost never appeared.

Gu Xuezhong turned her face and easily caught this difference in the other party.He asked, "Brother Lu, what are you thinking?"

Lu Fengdeng said softly: "I'm thinking, is this dungeon just a simulation game, or did we really enter a human body? Has anyone been to this dungeon before us? If we didn't trigger a cytokine storm, this dungeon will come again Are people coming in?"

His slender fingers were clasped on the window sill, a pair of dark eyes stared at the bottom of the window, his long eyelashes were motionless, and the lines of his side face were full and undulating, as if an ancient Greek philosopher was thinking under the starry sky.

Gu Xuezhong was completely attracted by the other party's appearance.

He couldn't help but took a step forward, bringing the two of them closer to a dangerous distance, just as he was about to reach out and touch those eyes that were shining with light.

At this moment, a mechanical female voice sounded in the minds of the three:

"Congratulations to Group 160 of 72 and Group [-] 'Cheng Zhenhua' for triggering and completing the side mission - the destruction of the empire."

As soon as the mechanical female voice finished speaking, the darkness below had rushed up.

At the same time, a thick male voice echoed throughout the space:

"The day of judgment has come."

Cheng Zhenhua, who was walking along the transparent pipe, was shocked, and then he was ecstatic.

He triggered a side mission? !The copy is almost over? !

Lu Fengdeng looked around through the window, and saw that countless humanoid soldiers had climbed onto the transparent pipe, densely scattered in the entire space.

With spears and shields in their hands, they attacked the wandering units.The six tentacles behind them were deeply rooted in the transparent pipes or micro factories, but in just a few minutes, the transparent pipes and micro factories rooted by them melted into a pool of blood, exposing the soldiers that were still proliferating inside.

The rupture of blood vessels, the death of not many cells, and the dissolution of the most basic skeleton supporting this huge, exquisitely carved industrial product, the three of Lu Fengdeng sitting in the micro-factory could even feel the subsidence of the support below, and the place they were hiding The tiny factory also began to fall downwards.

The dark ceiling above the head is getting farther and farther away, and the flickering fluorescent lights illuminate the surrounding scenes that seem to be doomsday.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this space has collapsed.

The three people inside the microfactory also heard loud slogans coming from outside the window:

"For the population! For the genes!"

"For the population! For the genes!"

"For the population! For the genes!"

"..."

This amazing, cyberpunk-inspired industrial product was destroyed and fell.All its skeletons are dissolved, all its factories destroyed.

Even the surrounding soft walls and the soft ground below began to fester, oozing bright red blood.

They united all the arms on the skeleton, all the monsters outside the skeleton fell to the ground, made a dull loud noise, turned into ruins, and finally turned into ashes.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

Only a small, bright red drop of blood quietly emerged from under the ashes as if alive.

Next to my ear is the voice of a mechanical female voice:

"Hi, all awakened ones, congratulations on successfully passing the 'Attack and Defense' dungeon. The dungeon rewards have been settled and issued, and then the system will automatically jump to the settlement page for you..."

Before his consciousness was about to step into darkness, Lu Fengdeng felt a little wet in the palm of his right hand.

This is so slight that ordinary people should not be able to notice it at all.But Lu Fengdeng knew his body well, and every unusual touch would attract his attention.

His face remained the same, without any movement, he just curled up his hands slightly, wiped the point away from his palm, and stepped into the darkness.