From star abyss

There is an inconspicuous small camp among the ruins of the mountain destroyed by Watt Rivetsteel.

The particles flash and combine out of thin air, forming figures of players wearing colonial uniforms.

"Damn it...could this be a monster from version 1.0?"

Long Dicheng couldn't help but complain. The colonial uniform on his body was only scratched by the fragments, and 89% of its durability was directly destroyed.

"This is too outrageous. Whether it's a Zeta-level councilor or an Epsilon-level super robot, they are completely unreasonable." The player next to him was shocked.

Just now, Coulomb Torque suddenly came to the front. It seemed that he had a leisurely conversation and freed two of his men. However, in fact, due to the absolute attribute suppression, the player could not react at all.

That moment of explosion looked like a horror movie to players.

Unable to resist or react, he could only let the opponent rush and kill at will.

As for Watt Rivet Steel at the back, it is even more visually and visually shocking.

A super robot that was taller than a mountain and 200 meters high stood there. Even if it did nothing, it was already very spectacular, not to mention that the attack frequency of that thing was almost the same as that of the Platinum Star.

With such a big fist and extremely fast punching speed, it hits the ground with an atomic bomb, smashing mountains and breaking mountains as easily as overturning a building made of bricks.

The excitement brought to players by having close contact with this thing can be imagined.

Even across the game cabin, hormones all over the body began to be secreted in large quantities, as if they were actually on the battlefield. Due to extreme fear and tension, the whole person was sweating rapidly, and some people were even completely numb.

If they hadn't been professional players and their usual training intensity was high enough, and they would have just unplugged the network cable and logged out, they would have been fine now.

"Brother Long, I have unplugged the network cable twice today, and the system is warning me."

A player named Lu Youqi said distressedly:

"It seems that the official is determined to sanction us and will not stop until several of our accounts are killed today."

"We have done something too far ahead of our time, and the officials will definitely not tolerate it."

Another player, Wai Fo Ai, also sighed:

"I just unplugged the network cable for a while, and now there is one hour left - what should I do?"

"Let's see what's going on with Li Ozi's body."

At this point, Longdi City actually gave up hope. Even the audience in the live broadcast room began to change their attitude and began to encourage and comfort them.

Some players seemed to have a soft heart. Looking at the tattered colonial clothes on their bodies and the gray friend lists, they felt a little jealous for a moment and said with distress:

"These are accounts accumulated since the beginning of the closed beta. Some people's characters have never died. They want to achieve results in world competitions and win glory for the country, but they are gone just after the public beta."

It's okay if he didn't say this, but as soon as he said this, morale immediately dropped.

Longdi City didn't know what to say. They dug out Li Ozi's body from the camp at the resurrection point and checked it with the [Eye of Truth]:

[The target is the source of arcane energy you rented and cannot be detected]

"Eh?" Longdicheng wondered: "Why didn't it show that the difference in strength was too big this time and the target was highly dangerous?"

"Who knows, Li Ozi is the instructor of the [Dominator] department. Their [Dominator] department can transform their bodies and change their bodies at will."

"There is also such a setting. No wonder [Biochemist] and [Mutant] always fall in love and kill each other."

"I remember that Li Ozi had a part-time job as a [Biochemist]...but what's the use of talking about this?"

Long Dicheng looked back.

The deer is abandoned, the Buddha is mourning, and the band is cool.

Including him, there are currently 4 remaining players

This time the losses were really heavy.

Some players have used up all three resurrection opportunities and their characters have been deleted.

Some of them have gone offline to protect their accounts and are not sure when they will come back. For example, the guild members in Longdi City are like this. He will die if he dies. After all, as the president and management, they generally do not fight in person, but the skills of their subordinates It is precious and must be cherished.

In fact, there are still a few players who don't dare to play, thinking that they will lose in the end anyway, so they just log off and take a rest.

It's hard to blame others for this kind of thing. After all, everyone has their own thoughts.

Li Ozi's status is unknown.

The body of the colonial equipment was severely damaged.

The number of people is almost withered.

At the same time, the members of the machine community outside were fierce and powerful, and the mechanical legions all over the mountains and plains were endless, destroying the dead.

Is this [society]...

Immortal, with more outrageous settings than the players.

No wonder the setting says that this thing is a scourge of the universe. Monsters that feed on civilization are not their enemies at all.

"President Long, do you still want to fight?"

Lu Youqi asked.

He and the other three people belong to the same club, and they are not controlling their own accounts. The management was just discussing whether to give up.

But seeing the lonely people in Longdi City, Lu Youqi felt that it was embarrassing to leave him alone here, so he took the initiative to ask.

Longdi City hesitated for a moment.

In fact, he also knew that there was no way to fight this situation now.

The enemies are endless citizens of [society], and they are just alpha-level players with only one life left.

Anyone with a brain knows that there is no way to win.

So, of course, it’s time to retreat——

‘It’s over, you weak carbon blocks. ’

"...We're all here, just hold on a little longer."

For some reason, Longdi City, when he thought of Coulomb Torque's contemptuous words, he immediately changed his words and said:

"What if we win?"

The three of them looked at each other.

Lu Youqi raised his hand and pulled up the chat list:

"Coach, we'll come as soon as we go."

————————————

Cold to the very core of my spine.

Cruising.

Stinging deep into the soul.

Patrolling.

Repeat until the end of time.

Round dance.

"...Why do you have to do this?"

It's like a pool of clear water cleansing your face and dispersing the fog in front of you.

Jania sat quietly on the rocks by the lake, with the willow trees dancing in the wind.

She turned her head and looked at you:

"You stupid guy is hopeless... Why is that so?"

She points to you, her brass eyes full of complex expressions:

"This world is very cold, and only selfish people can survive."

Zhannia clenched her fists, her eyes wandering:

"But you are not such a person. At first, I thought you were as selfish as other thieves, but later, I realized that you have unique principles and perseverance."

She nodded slightly, as if she had made up her mind, and said solemnly:

"But this is not your business. This is the fate of Falicia. The Haines survivors have been hunted and persecuted by [Society] for a long time. Even if civilization is destroyed, they will not stop. It used to be [Secret Society], but now it is [Machine] World society], any society in the future will kill them. This is fate and cannot be given up."

Jania looks at you, eager for an answer:

"Can you answer me...why did you still come forward even though you knew your fate was like this?"

Option A - Tell her the truth

Option B - comfort her

Option C - Deliberate concealment

【A】

"Zhania, when I first came to this world, I played all this as a game, but I also paid the price for it."

(You spread your hands and explained:)

"I lost my companions, the people who believed in me, and watched them die in front of me, and I couldn't do anything about it - I don't want to experience it again. Because of this, I plan to enter this battle. I I want to rely on my ability to prevent tragedies from happening again.”

(Zhannia looked at your sincere expression and was slightly shaken.)

"I lost my hometown, my civilization, my first master, my second master..."

Zhannia looked at you and said deeply:

"Don't you all consider my feelings?"

Zhannia folded her arms dissatisfied:

"Looking at you destroying, decaying, and dying one by one, I am still walking with the years. I just died casually. Have you considered my feelings?"

She turned her head sideways with complicated eyes:

"I am just a sword. No matter how powerful it is and carries divine power, it still needs a warrior to wield it."

She dug her fingertips tightly into the skin of her arms and bit her lower lip, as if trying not to show weakness.

"Selfish……"

She failed.

"I hate you guys. I hate that Sharptooth Peak reached godhood halfway, but then sacrificed their lives for the sake of civilization and abandoned me to Lee Devedens."

——In the distant night, the stars twinkled, forming a tall and strong man. He was wearing armor, his face was as generous and stern as an ordinary blacksmith, his eyes were compassionate, and his eyes when he looked at the world were full of love and care. trust.

"I hate you, I hate Lee Devedens for abandoning me, facing the destruction of Falician civilization alone, leaving me in the treasure chest, waiting for the end of my life alone."

——On the side of the lake not far away, a lonely warlord stood sideways on his horse, with a silver helmet and bright armor, and a heroic appearance. His light blue cloak was like a peace flag, full of fantasy and calm. He turned his back to this side, picked up a sharp sword, and threw it into the lake.

"I hate you guys, I hate you idiot Li Ozi. You are obviously just an ordinary arcane user, but you are using the banner of 'Leo Ozi's Reincarnation' all day long, pretending to be yourself, and adding responsibilities that do not belong to you. And duty. No matter what enemy you face, charge forward with one breath."

Her eyes reflect you.

"Disgusting! Disgusting! Disgusting!"

She stood up, stamped her feet, and shouted:

"You bastards who dedicated and sacrificed themselves on your own initiative. You were all so charming and trustworthy. You always took care of me and loved me. You accumulated such a deep friendship - and then you died, you died! For Someone else is dead!"

Zhannia seemed to feel a sore nose, but she was a sword. She didn't know what human beings would do, and there were no real tear glands. She could only clenched her fists, beat them randomly and wantonly, and then lowered her head sadly. said:

"To die for others...what a selfish act."

Option A - This is not selfishness, it is justice. Do you understand that it will not stop me from doing this.

Option B - I have my own reasons, please understand me.

Option C – Point out Jania’s knot.

【C】

"Zhania, in fact, what you really hate is not Sharptooth Peak, not Lee Devedens, or me."

(Your words made Zhannia look sideways, and then said:)

"You just hate yourself and don't want to forgive yourself for not helping."

(Zhannia’s eyes were blank, and then her cheeks turned red, as if she was stabbed in the heart by you.)

"You hate Sharptooth Peak because He handed you over to future generations, hoping to continue the power - but future generations only worshiped the myth of Sharptooth Peak, but did not inherit Sharptooth Peak's will and weapons."

"You hate Lee Devedens because he knows that he can't defeat the members of the [Secret Society] no matter what, so he wants to preserve your strength and leave more fire."

"You hate me because-"

("Because I don't want to face [society] that I can't win no matter what!" - Jania said loudly.)

"[Society]...you have also seen how terrible [Society] is. We can't win [Society] no matter what."

"Five thousand years ago, Leoz, as the agent of the Lord God, lost to the [Secret Society];"

She raised her hand, beat her chest, and complained loudly:

"Twelve hundred years ago, the demigod Sharptooth Peak and the Omega-level Lee Devedens were both defeated by the [Secret Society];"

Jania looks at you.

"You are now a guy who is not even a complete Zeta level. What qualifications do you have to challenge the [Machine Society]?"

Jania looks at you.

"[Society] has taken away two sword-wielders from me, please don't let me lose the third one again..."

Jania looks at you.

"Leoz... No, Leo, because you are just a fake, let me put it bluntly. No matter what you do, there are many geniuses and countless wizards in this universe, but only those who survive have hope. Please turn around, teleport, and leave this planet now!"

Option A-Explain that you have invested a lot in this planet and cannot leave.

Option B - I have my reasons, please don't interfere with me.

Option C - Confess with Jania.

"Jenia, I have a plan."

("Plan? What plan?" Zhannia showed a confused expression. She frowned, seeming to be thinking about your plan: "So far, I haven't seen any commendable methods on your part. To be honest, I still don't I think you have a chance of winning now...")

"Zhania, when it comes to [society], I am more professional than you."

(You begin to explain:)

"[Machine Society] has three major races: Quantum Machines, Code Talkers, and Holy Spirits."

"Among them, the quantum machine family exists as a high-level noble. They can travel through the quantum realm at will through the ubiquitous electron cloud. They can always keep secrets and fight long distances. As far as I know, at the beginning, only relying on quantum machines, [machine Before [World Society] could be upgraded to [Society], two adjacent civilizations had already been destroyed.”

(You explain clearly the opponent's principles and strength, and show that after you win [Crane Moon], you will be qualified to fight these things.)

"Code talkers have very powerful intelligence gathering capabilities. They will directly access and hack into the historical database of the planet's consciousness. Even powerful code talkers can directly control the will of the planet. Therefore, many of my deployments must be hidden throughout, even from you. We can’t tell each other either. We can only tell each other when we get to this place...the place where the two of us have complete spiritual communication.”

(Zhennia understood a little bit, but still puffed her lips and was quite dissatisfied.)

"The Holy Spirit has the most powerful mechanical body and can be combined with any mechanical equipment to transform. Based on this property, the Holy Spirit is more difficult to deal with than the quantum machine. The three of them may merge at any time - and that posture is exactly What I’m after is not intentionally killing the other two congressmen.”

(Zhannia was surprised: "You already said that merging will make you stronger, why do you have to force them to fuse?")

"Because the foreign aid I hired is quite special. If we attack them separately, it will be difficult to deal with them. But if we target a single target... it will be much easier."

————————

Gujiguji—ka!

Longdi City put down the blood pressure cannon.

Running out of ammunition and food.

He glanced at the three players around him and nodded.

The next moment, the four of them jumped out of their colonial uniforms and faced the incoming mechanical legion like a tidal wave. They walked forward without fear in an Alpha-level posture.

————————

"Li Ozi, the foreign aid you are talking about is..."

“‘The Fairy of Shimmering Lake’ – Sophia Marin.”

————————

A woman in white gauze stood slowly on the top of the snow-capped mountains. Half of her appearance was rotten, and the other half looked like an angel. Her golden hair swayed gently in the evening breeze.

She was carrying an exaggeratedly large scythe and looked forward.

"Five thousand years later...the claws of the Mechanical Father have reached out to the descendants of Falicia again."

She lowered her head and whispered softly:

"[Collector], this is the crime you committed in the first place."

"Because of you, the secret and machine worlds are constantly hunting down the Haines survivors."

"...But if possible, why wouldn't I want to be on your side?"

She murmured alone, and the aura of the Zeta Order on her body was like a low roaring tide, escaping outwards and soon enveloped the entire Ostro Mountains.

Su Su Su Su!

The three members of the machine community descended instantly. The towering Watt Rivet Steel looked seriously and asked the others:

"Turing System! Didn't you say that there are no Zetas in the Western Hemisphere?"

"What I said is right! The Western Hemisphere is indeed gone, and the big names are all in Trivilla City. There is no one missing on the list..." Turing Zhi also couldn't figure it out: "What the hell is this female ghost... Where did it come from?"

"Turing was not mistaken."

Coulomb Torque lowered his head and looked at the five elite colonial soldiers who retreated into the shadows.

Those five people were all new here...they were the ones who lured this monster here.

"She is a Zeta-level [Weird] divine ascendant. She has stayed in the spirit world for a long time, and her soul may have traveled here along the way. It is normal that Turing·Jin cannot be found."

"How is it possible in the [Weird] system? How can a materialistic civilization tolerate such dissidents?" Watt Rivet Steel was shocked.

"How is it impossible?" Turing Zhi retorted: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world."

"Just kidding, I am an idealist. I joined [Machine Society] only after being persecuted!"

"She is not an alien."

Coulomb Torque lowered his head and looked at the woman in white gauze with deep eyes:

"...Are you a C3 Luca-type cosmic human race? A Falician?"

The woman said nothing.

Behind her, a turbulent gloomy ocean slowly spread out, and a large number of spiritual bodies walked into the world in silence.

The mechanical army has started to move, and the spirit heroes are holding up their swords. They are obviously two species, but they are uniform in discipline and movement organization, and they are comparable.

"Hero of Falicia," the woman raised her sickle: "Once again, fight for the living creatures!"