Mythological origins

"In Branch No. 56, what is the approximate energy level of the time-traveling life form?"

"Preliminarily determined to be dozens of level 10-12 life forms, with an anthropomorphic appearance of 95."

"Anthropomorphism 95, energy level 10-12...then don't worry about it." The director of the "Tiandao" monitoring headquarters lost interest when he heard that this time the time traveler was only over ten levels.

The average combat power of the imperial civilians wearing power armor is level 15, which is the middle level of the first level. A bunch of little ants at level 10-12 is nothing worth worrying about.

Normally, the supervisor would probably send someone to investigate, but since he learned the explosive news in the Imperial Parliament, he didn't want to cause any trouble in the past few days.

"clear!"

"Remember not to use the word personification in your reports from now on. If Commander Hu Shiqi hears it, you will be punished."

"Thank you for your advice, sir!" On the other side of the communication network, a young man smiled and nodded.

Anthropomorphism is a concept invented by the Empire when it was still called the Human Federation. It is used to describe the similarity between extraterrestrial life forms and humans, including appearance anthropomorphism and cultural anthropomorphism.

The concept of appearance anthropomorphism is very simple. It is scored using a set of algorithms. The full score is 100. The more similar to the Earth's standard human model, the higher the score.

Generally speaking, if the level of anthropomorphism can reach over 90, it will be difficult to distinguish it from human society. After all, there are many differences in appearance between humans. If you really take an Imperial person and run it through the scoring system, it may only be in the early 90s.

As for cultural anthropomorphism, it is a set of logic that describes intelligent life forms.

The social organization form of the target life form, the communication method used, whether it uses sound, light waves, or electrical signals to communicate, etc.

Before the demon race was integrated into the human federation, this anthropomorphic framework had always been the federation's evaluation mechanism for alien life.

The higher the degree of anthropomorphism, the better the attitude likely to be obtained.

But when the demon race who was also born on Earth became a part of the Federation, and the Human Federation was renamed the Holy Empire of Terra, it was somewhat inappropriate to use the concept of anthropomorphism.

In order to take care of the emotions of the demon clan, the name of anthropomorphism was changed to pseudo-attitude, and the corresponding model was also revised.

Unfortunately, not all humans think that human beings and monsters are the same family. Many people who think that human beings and monsters are distinct, that humans are humans and demons are demons, always adhere to the formula of the Human Federation.

However, after hundreds of years of mixed-blood baptism, coupled with the empire's powerful hybrid technology, it has become difficult to distinguish ordinary humans from monsters.

Of course this does not include the old diehards.

They (them) are pure-blooded humans (demon) since the chaotic era, and they can be regarded as "ancient" bloodlines for the time being.

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"They are so weak and can travel through time in a group. Could it be that they are some escaped slaves of a great noble?" The supervisor thought for a while and became more and more sure of his conjecture.

The empire's Great Thousand Leader Ship World is also surrounded by many private small world leader ships belonging to major nobles.

These leader ships contain secret little worlds, all of which are the private property of the imperial nobles.

Some of the lives in the small world come from the many natives who invaded the world, and some are underground people who cannot be seen in the light.

They are also just the property of the imperial nobles, and are not actual slaves in the imperial identity records.

Every once in a while, with the help of some sympathizers who do not want to reveal their identities, some people from the small world will escape.

They tend to be very weak, and generally enter the empire in large groups.

For these poor people, the supervisor decided to turn a blind eye and show a noble hand.

He was a nobleman anyway, so even if the owner of the escaped slave came to question him, nothing could be done.

It's just that it's not easy for these unidentified gangsters to get rid of the search from an imperial noble who is also a high-level monk.

Escape from the small world is just the first step in a long journey of thousands of miles.

… ˆ ˆ “It feels like the wild boar was killed in vain...” Olga suddenly felt very tired after seeing the intelligence information sent by the system after she entered the new dungeon.

After accepting the mission in Chapter 4 and coming to the dungeon world, the game system sent each player who participated in the mission a monster illustration that was hundreds of pages long.

The mutated boar monster is on the second page. It is a low-level secondary monster contaminated by the overflow of the black tide. Under normal circumstances, it is generally level 3 to 8. Now all players above level 10 are equipped with sophisticated weapons. Killing this kind of thing is One knife and one monster.

The Black Tide is what the game system calls the source of monsters.

It can continuously create monsters and at the same time contaminate normal creatures, turning them into ruthless machines that only know how to kill.

But Olga had a vague feeling that things should not be like this.

Skipping Chapters 1, 2, and 3 and going directly to the mission in Chapter 4 is strange no matter how you look at it.

"There seems to be someone over there?" Just as Olga was still thinking about where to go next with his teammates, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly spotted a young man in the distance who was not part of the player group.

Why could Olga tell at a glance that he was not human?

Because he is playing with mecha.

This thing is not something that players can have.

…

Lin Cheng was puzzled.

Why did I hide in such a wilderness to train my breeding equipment, and still meet a large number of weirdos who came for an outing?

Ever since he met in a dream that day with the foundation-building monk who called himself Zhao Zilin, he had been preparing for the arrival of the black tide.

First, he stored a large amount of preserved food and drinking water, and then spent all his wealth and took out a loan to buy a set of civilian colonial suits.

After the colonial suits arrived, he only had a few hundred gold yuan left, and found that he couldn't even afford to rent a colonial suit training ground, so he could only sneak out to practice on his own.

As a result, he met these weirdos within two days of training.

This wilderness is more than 50 kilometers away from the nearest human settlement, and it takes him half an hour to drive in the colonial suit.

These guys in front of him don't look like they have anything, can't they walk here?

"This guy." Olga called Lin Cheng, and he also exchanged for the knowledge of the alien language, and was not worried that the other party would not understand.

The world in front of him was too real, and he couldn't help but think that Lin Cheng was a living person, not some mechanical and stupid NPC.

"You...you called me?"

Lin Cheng could hear that although the other party spoke the common language of the empire, he seemed to have a bit of a strange accent.

"Yes, who else could it be."

"Boss, is this the legendary living NPC?!" The members of Olga's hunting team noticed the movement and gathered around.

Soon, the players who heard the news and rushed to watch the excitement formed a big circle around the two.

They finally saw the first living NPC properly.

"The character modeling is so realistic!"

"It's a pity that he looks average."

"..."

After entering the game for so long, everyone saw an NPC for the first time, and they all gathered around to see the wonder.

Dozens of eyes focused on Lin Cheng, which made his scalp numb. He almost wanted to put on a colony suit and run away.