This Game Is Too Realistic

The underground monitoring room was filled with deathly silence.

Whether it is the researchers of the enterprise or the alliance, all without exception stared wide-eyed in astonishment.

Except Heya.

As the only researcher on the relevant research project, she's probably the only one of the researchers here who knows what's going on.

I saw that fair-skinned face was covered with tide. Red, and a pair of eyes sparkled with excitement.

As if looking at an incredible scientific miracle, she stared at the screen intently, her eyes filled with enthusiasm, and she couldn't stop whispering.

Is this the power to unlock 60% of the gene sequence? This feeling is simply... It is even more exaggerated than the theoretical analysis value in the test!

No--

Should it be said that this is still a carbon-based organism? !

With the frame rate of security monitoring, it was impossible to capture the trajectory of that punch!

Her heart was pounding violently, and her breathing became short of breath.

At this moment, Heya suddenly came back to her senses and said to herself.

...Wait, that unrecognized 'talent'...is it also related to this?!

Is it strength enhancement?

Or is it not just strength that is strengthened...

Just as the researchers were amazed, the monster wearing biological power armor suddenly exploded in exclamation, and launched an attack again.

He seemed to be enraged, and the whole corridor resounded with that violent roar.

Madness burned in those dark green eyes, and the inflated muscles comparable to the strength of an evolved body erupted in an instant, and the huge body shot out like a cannonball again.

That terrifying explosive power seems to be stronger than before, and the speed is faster than before!

However--

The result this time was no different from the last time. The Beastmaster who received the punch in the face didn't even have time to let out a howl of pain and fell to the ground.

Don't you have any other tricks?

Looking at the Beast King trapped in a pile of concrete wreckage, Chu Guang gradually felt a little bored, so he reached out and picked up the hammer standing on the ground, watching him walk over.

Hearing the sound of steady footsteps, the beast king struggled to get up from the broken stones, wiped the mucus flowing from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Chu Guang who was walking towards him.

You bastard... what kind of monster are you!

There was a tremor in his voice, and his sharp claws were shaking uncontrollably.

Not because of fear.

It was purely because of the three bang bang bang bang punches that his endocrine was out of balance.

I'm not a monster, I am me. Chu Guang said in a calm tone.

Impossible! The Beastmaster interrupted Chu Guang with a roar, his dark green pupils stared at him, This can't be human power... Even if you transform his power armor, your body will definitely I can't stand that kind of speed and power!

Reform? Chu Guang smiled lightly, It's not necessary at all.

He knew this guy was playing tricks on him.

But unfortunately, he himself didn't know what happened to him.

According to Heya's conclusion drawn a long time ago, the results produced by his players' exploration of the gene sequence will eventually accumulate on him in some form.

In a sense, his existence itself is a singularity beyond the horizon, and the existing theory can only peek at its superficiality, and cannot touch the root at all.

Just like the morphing field that connects the players.

Including the Gestalt life form that the torch cannot ask for...

The beast king's pupils trembled in disbelief, obviously not believing Chu Guang's words.

But Chu Guang didn't intend to explain to him, he just picked up the square hammer——

And the nitrogen that condensed on the hammer surface and was almost compressed into a solid body!

Go to hell.

He spoke calmly, and pronounced the demon's death sentence.

You belong there.

The bursting air gushes out in an instant, raging like a sharp blade, tearing open the windows and even cutting the surrounding walls!

There are no fancy moves, and there is no need for such things.

Chu Guang, who had rounded the hammer, slammed the hammer at the beast king who was squatting on the ground.

Facing the heavy hammer that was as fast as the wind, the Beastmaster subconsciously raised his arms to block it.

However, the biological power armor he was proud of was as fragile as paper, and was torn apart in an instant.

The severe pain made him unable to help howling, but the raging wind blocked his mouth and expanded his cheeks into balloons.

And then -

The war hammer that disintegrated his arms hit his celestial cap hard, pressed his head into his shoulders, and was crushed into a pulp together with that half of his body.

The violent airflow blows billows of dust.

When the dust settled, the entire corridor was immediately covered with scarlet droplets, as if it had been rained with blood.

And in the center of the storm, only Chu Guang was left with a hammer, and a puddle of crushed meat.

There were hurried footsteps at the end of the corridor, and Lu Bei rushed from the basement with a group of guards in a hurry.

From the moment he found out that the manager was not around, he rushed over with his people.

However, to his surprise, what caught his eyes was such an exaggerated scene...

Not only Lu Bei, but also the guards standing behind him were all stunned.

this……

Is their manager?

The manager who is humble, big-hearted, and almost never loses his temper...? !

Even though they knew something about the power of managers, they never expected to exaggerate to such a degree.

Both eyes were full of reverence.

Although the reason why they dedicate their loyalty to the manager is not because of his strength, but in the wasteland where the law of the jungle is generally followed, a powerful force is naturally respected by the wastelanders, which is also an objective fact.

Underground surveillance room.

All the researchers were also dumbfounded, unable to say a word.

After a long time, an old professor from Yunjian University swallowed his saliva, poked the researcher of the alliance next to him with his index finger, and asked in a trembling voice.

This...is really your manager?

What he originally wanted to ask was Is that guy still human?

But after thinking about it, I felt that asking such a question was too offensive, so I temporarily changed my words.

The researcher of the alliance also looked confused, but nodded subconsciously.

Of course...it's true.

A female researcher from Yunjian University, with frenzy in her eyes, grabbed the collaborator from Camp 101 next to her.

What kind of technology is this? I don't mean to inquire, I just want to find out what happened just now... Can you lend me some samples—

Without waiting for the collaborator to answer, Heya, like a cat protecting food, interrupted the guy's whimsical speech without hesitation.

Don't even think about it!

At the same time, outside the research institute, a group of players and NPCs in the open space were also looking at the damaged wall and the corridor where Chu Guang was standing.

When the guy with wings smashed through the wall and rushed in, they noticed the movement at the research institute, and then heard the explosion like the roar of artillery fire.

Realizing that the manager of the alliance was there, General Babita had a mixed face of joy and sorrow, but in the end he was more happy, and he couldn't help cheering up the monster in his heart.

On the other side, the sergeant of the Hound Dog special forces looked at the soldiers of the Stormtroopers and couldn't help asking.

Your manager is there... Aren't you going to help him?

Hearing the voice of the NPC, Buffy at the grave gave him a strange look, wondering if this is just a cutscene, what's the fuss about.

With the manager's level and attribute panel, it would be too small to underestimate the power of technology if he wanted to hurt him with that thing.

Waving his hand, Buffy at the Grave Head said with a smile.

There's no need for that. When we go over, I'm afraid he will dismantle that thing into parts.

Sergeant of the Hound Special Forces: ...?

Although the description is already exaggerated enough, but after all, Buffy Ghost has underestimated the respected Mr. Manager.

Strictly speaking, let alone disassembled into parts.

Just that pile of mosaics, I'm afraid I can't even find a complete part.

Looking down at the thick blood all over his body, Chu Guang muttered after a moment of silence.

It seems to be too much force.

It should be kept in mind.

And it's covered in blood...

But it doesn't really matter.

X-16 would clean it up for him anyway.

After shaking off the minced meat and plasma stuck to the hammer, Chu Guang stepped over the corpse of the beast king, climbed up the stairs to the third floor of the research institute, and stood in front of the gap in the collapsed wall.

The moment they saw that figure appearing in the gap in the wall, almost everyone's eyes were filled with unbelievable color.

Except for the residents of Vault 404.

Players who have fought side by side with him more than once know how powerful he is.

not only that.

He is like a banner.

No matter what kind of opponent they face, as long as they stand by his side, their hearts will burst out with indomitable courage and determination to win.

It is precisely because of this.

The moment they saw him appear on the battlefield, almost all the players shouted excitedly——

The manager is awesome!

Long live the Alliance!

Aww!

Bathed in the exciting cheers, the soldiers of the Hound Special Forces looked around in astonishment, and then followed the sight of those people to look in the direction of the research institute.

They couldn't understand what the refuge residents were cheering for, but they could feel the frenzy that filled the cheers.

The man they saw as their leader carried them from one victory to the next, and they had no doubt that their future was bright.

Many of the soldiers from the Free State had expressions of envy in their eyes.

Fighting to pay off their debts early, they don't understand what kind of belief it is, but this does not prevent them from casting envious eyes on those shining people.

If only they could have such a manager who cared about them.

Everyone can't help but think so in their hearts.

Compared with the ideal of the ideal city, this seems to be easier to achieve.

However, it is a pity that with such thoughts, they can always only make a choice between a very bad option and an even worse option, and most of the time they don't even have the chance to choose.

It's not just the soldiers of Hound Special Forces.

Even the soldiers from the Falcon Kingdom looked up at that man.

Even though they were beaten up black and blue by this guy, they found that they didn't hate this guy at all...

At least from the standpoint of a soldier, a general who can advance and retreat with them is so much stronger than those cowards hiding in castles and airships.

Looking at the intact Chu Guang, General Babita's face showed a hint of disappointment, and he sighed in his heart.

Pity.

God bless my empire...

This long night, I am afraid that I don't know when it will end.

Looking around at everyone on the battlefield, Chu Guang dropped the hammer in his hand heavily to the ground.

Everyone—

He turned on the helmet's speaker, and at the same time raised the volume, let out that deafening cry.

Our enemies are also at the end of their strength, and their madness cannot conceal their weakness!

Their 'Beastmaster' has died under my hammer!

If they still want to come to die! Then let us fulfill them!

The sound was like a sharp long sword, tearing apart the curtain of night and the noisy gunfire and artillery fire.

No matter who is watching him.

Those soldiers who were still fighting broke out with unprecedented morale.

He was answered by a deafening cry.

kill!!

...

That deafening cry was like a shot in the arm, piercing the hearts of every soldier.

Facing the high-morale coalition forces, the monsters entangled outside the research institute went through a desperate struggle and were finally defeated.

At the same time, the battles in other places in the military base were also coming to an end.

Under Xiao Yu's control, the mighty army of gnawers and crawlers successfully captured the east and west wings of the military base, firmly blocking the corpses that kept crawling out of the soil.

The kingdom of heaven over the Weifu military base has already collapsed, and it is only a matter of time before the puppets awakened by the kingdom of heaven are sent away.

On the other side, the armored formation of the Skeleton Corps also reached the north of the military base.

While cleaning up the living dead, they also cleaned up the batwings attacking the northern line of defense and those people wearing biological power armor.

As Chu Guang said in the mobilization call, the power of the torch in this generation is at the end of its strength.

They are out of license!

At the same time, the airship Loyalty.

General Lium, who was sitting on the bridge, finally received the battle report from the front line.

After reading the report carefully to the end, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the adjutant standing aside and said energetically.

Blood Mountain's position has been taken, and the crisis at the Weifu military base has also been resolved. We have won this war!

The adjutant also showed a relieved expression on his face, and said with lingering fear.

I didn't expect these guys to hold such a terrible weapon in their hands...

Maybe they should follow the example of the Academy's Alpha Task Force and give the clone troopers a set of gas masks.

Although it doesn't work against weird biochemical weapons like Alpha Protozoa, it can at least resist the corrosion of Nago mycelium.

The performance of the Glorious Army in this battle can be said to have completely embarrassed their legion.

General Lium nodded his head, squinted his eyes and looked to the west outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He has reported the situation here to Triumph City, and reinforcements will arrive soon.

Ten Peaks Mountain was just a checkpoint they had to pass through on their way to Haiya Province.

The war between the coalition forces and the torch has just begun.

And after that, there are still games with companies, colleges, and the Great Rift Valley...even the alliance.

For the Legion, that is the highlight.

...

The flames of the Liaoyuan war seemed to rise in an instant, and it seemed to draw an end in an instant.

When the last batwing was cut off by the player with the empty ammo, the gray sky turned pale.

Unknowingly, the soldiers in this military base have been fighting all night!

Although Kohane's fruiting body is still competing with Nago Mycelium's puppet for control of the land, the latter is no longer a threat.

As those wearing biological power armor died one after another, both the batwings and the living dead turned into empty shells without souls, just walking corpses driven by instinct.

These unorganized guys are obviously not the opponents of the fruiting body army led by Xiaoyu.

It is only a matter of time before the corrosion on this wasteland of Weifu is completely cleaned up...

News of the victory quickly spread throughout the army.

Knowing that the enemy had been defeated, the tense nerves of the soldiers finally relaxed.

Many people simply sat slumped on the ground, or stared at the corpses all over the ground in a daze.

The strong smell of blood filled the nostrils, and the entire military base completely turned into a sea of ​​blood.

The intensity of this battle is beyond the imagination of most people.

After all, the combined population of most of the settlements on the wasteland is not even as large as that in any random corpse pit here.

On the contrary, those Willant people were still calm, and even took their lunch boxes to line up at the entrance of the cafeteria.

Perhaps this can only be regarded as a small scene in the west of the mainland...

Apart from the Weilantes, the most calm members of the entire coalition were naturally the players.

In order not to let the accumulated fatigue value affect the day game, some people have already run back to the hibernation cabin to lie down and rest.

There were also some guys who didn't grab the save point, and didn't waste time. After a simple meal, they helped the NPCs clean up the battlefield.

East of the military base.

The Southern Construction Corps painted a piece of land on the wasteland, which was specially used to pile up corpses.

They trucked the corpses out of the military base and dumped them here, waiting for the creepers hatched by Xiaoyu to take them away.

Looking at the piles of dead people, Mosquito couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Oh my god... I'm afraid the empire will have to lose to grandma's house this time.

He didn't need to ask him to guess that the most killed in this battle, apart from the cannon fodder of the clones, was probably the Ratmen of the Expeditionary Army of the Xilan Empire.

Those guys are really miserable.

They just want to eat a few full meals, and they haven't committed any serious mistakes. At most, they just think about it in their heads, but they have to be tossed around by the chief. brilliance.

Standing next to him, the boy from the construction site and Brick gave him a sideways look.

...How do I feel that the one who loses the most is not the empire.

Mosquito froze.

...What do you mean?

The indebted big eyes reminded him.

Aren't you still waiting to collect their food?

His brows twitched, and the mosquito coughed dryly in defense.

I just said that the plan is to collect...they haven't grown it, so they won't accept it.

Although he said so, but thinking that the money he had picked up for nothing could not be picked up, he still had a pity on his face, and couldn't help but smacked his lips in pain.

Not earning is also a loss.

He had to figure out how to fill the hole back...

...

On the other side, at the Weifu military base, a tent with medical signs was set up in the open space in front of the temporary research institute.

Half an hour ago, the company's medical team set off from Shuguang City Airport, and now they have arrived at the front line of the Weifu military base. Nurses and doctors from Ideal City are helping the wounded soldiers to bandage their wounds.

In fact, before it was converted into a temporary research institute, this concrete building itself was a preparatory medical facility, but it was later converted into a research facility because there were not many wounded.

And the open space in front of the building is also reserved for accommodating wounded people beyond expectations.

However, no matter whether it was the Southern Construction Corps or the parties of the coalition forces, no one thought that this open space would really have a chance to come in handy.

And it was before the coalition forces entered Haiya Province.

After all, judging from the first two battles, the strength displayed by the Church of the Torch was not very strong, and their positions collapsed with a slight push...

While Chu Guang was consoling the wounded, Li Jinrong, the head of the Southern Construction Corps, limped towards them.

His arm was bandaged, and he had what looked like a gunshot wound, presumably from a clone of the Legion of Glory.

Although the technical content of the Ripper Rifle is not high, the damage of the full power bullet is not a joke.

Fortunately, however, the bullet passed through his arm without damaging any bones or arteries, nor did it remain in the body.

It was precisely because of this that this small injury did not affect his work at all. He didn't even seek a doctor, and he took a bandage and wrapped it up.

Except for the legion's refusal to cooperate with the investigation of the casualties of the Glorious Army, the casualties of all the coalition forces have basically been counted. Currently, the expeditionary force of the Xilan Empire has suffered the heaviest loss. Many of them were poisoned when the fog first formed. It's...

Chu Guang frowned and asked.

How much did they die in total?

Li Jinrong swallowed and continued.

Counting the missing people... it adds up to 14,700 people.

If Xiaoyu hadn't rescued some of them, this figure would have been even more exaggerated.

Even though he had expected that the casualties of the Xilan Empire Expeditionary Force would be outrageous, Chu Guang couldn't help holding his breath when he heard the number.

Nearly 15,000 people...

There were only 20,000 soldiers who successfully made it to Jinchuan Province, which was close to three-quarters of the reduction!

Looking at the heavy-faced Chu Guang, Li Jinrong hesitated for a moment and continued.

The commander of the Xilan Expeditionary Army hopes that the coalition forces can give some compensation to the families of those soldiers who died in battle... They are the pillars of 14,700 families. They came here for the common destiny of all mankind. Their families have received There should be not only ashes and honor, but also the support of other people who survived for this.

Hearing these high-sounding words, the corners of Chu Guang's mouth couldn't help twitching.

The pillars of 14,700 families are okay...

I'm afraid it's a farm animal.

Although he has never been to Borneo Province, it does not mean that he does not know the situation there.

He can be sure that even if he helps them ask for a sum of compensation from the college or the enterprise, even if he pays the money out of his own pocket, the money will definitely not be sent to those people's family members, and most of them will end up entering into the pocket of some nobleman.

Or simply put it into that Barbita's own pocket.

But at this time, he thought of a friend who died young.

In a sense, at this moment, I have already stood in a similar position.

He can ignore those guys, and no one will think that there is anything wrong with what he does. Even General Barbita himself, who made the request, would blush when he thought about it.

After all, those rat clansmen were useless at all, but ended up fooling around with a wave of friendly troops, and even the legion closest to them despised them as a hindrance.

But if they don't plant the seeds in their pockets, no matter how many seeds they save, the wasteland will always be wasteland, even if they win the war in the end.

After pondering for a long time, Chu Guang spoke.

Tell Barbita that the coalition is a military institution, not a foster institution, but the cohesive body recognizes the sacrifices of those people.

If he really wants to do something for the 14,700 dead soldiers, he will count their names, families, and addresses carefully.

We will make appropriate compensation to the families of all fallen soldiers and the collectives to which they belonged, in a manner recognized by public resolutions.

Li Jinrong nodded seriously.

Understood!