Start with Mechanical Hunter

This is a rare battle between high-level players and advanced NPCs.

Ordinary tasks rarely attract so many players above level 40.

Under normal circumstances, the mechanical army will not be dispatched.

This battle ended with more than half of the casualties among the high-level players, and the mechanical legion lost 30% of its mechanical life.

And most importantly, Mr. G successfully ran away again.

In terms of combat power alone, the high-level players are no match for the mechanical legion, but they also have many cool operations, especially in terms of escape ability. They are full of talents, such as short-distance space movement, magnetic repulsion, material transfer, clone, and transformation. Body and so on.

The heaven-level mission continues——

But this time, the players escaped to the only difficult map on the planet. This map is the Odik continent that Gao Gong once visited, or in other words, the S-level continent.

Even the current players don't dare to set foot here easily.

This place belongs to the most difficult of the difficult books.

One of the big reasons for coming here is that the difficulty of the tasks has increased.

"The armed space station is beginning to recover."

"There are monitoring satellites searching for you, and we are now searching all the New World."

"Be careful. The Electronic Network Department has sent out at least ten groups of advanced AIs. Do not connect to the Internet at this time!"

This highlights the benefits of game forums.

There are high-level players who are not directly involved in the mission, but they are in almost every organization on the planet.

Memory Supervision Department, Humanity Experiment Department, Electronic Network Department, Machine Consciousness Department...

It is precisely because of these people's tips that the top players don't run around like headless flies.

The big reason why we chose this continent is that it is probably the only area on the planet with radiation.

And if there is radiation, it can interfere with satellite monitoring.

Tick ​​looked at the sky silently. As the radiation layer disappeared, he could clearly see the star that the Mecha Star orbited, as well as the two satellites rotating around the star, Cybertron and Night Rabbit.

why?

If this game is as realistic as ever, then the environment of this planet should have become very harsh before the emergence of the artificial atmosphere; why does the environment of this planet not get worse after the radiation layer disappears, but is getting vaguely better?

As an energy life, Tida can feel that the life magnetic field of this planet is gradually returning to normal.

"Tick."

Tick ​​turned his head and saw a man walking out of the shadows appearing behind him.

She recognized the opponent. He was wearing a knife but no umbrella on a rainy night. He was the number one assassin among the players and had at least double digits of boss heads in his hands.

In the previous battle, it was precisely because he took the risk to assassinate ‘Tool Mountain’ that the players fought their way out.

The power the other party held gave her a very dangerous feeling.

"Baozi is looking for you."

Tick ​​nodded and logged into the game forum directly.

The bun is hung up.

In the battlefield, all living beings are equal. Even if a rich man like Baozi takes an energy cannon, he will still be killed on the spot.

‘I want to change the information route, upload my consciousness when I turn around, and never go to the battlefield again! ’

This was Baozi's declaration of determination to change his career after many unlucky deaths.

Who would have thought that someone hiding behind a bunch of mechanical security guards would still be killed with a single shot. Who are you to blame?

‘ @Baozi, are you looking for me? ’

Due to the secret operation of a certain mastermind, the player will not be kicked out of the mission after death. In fact, as long as Mr. G does not die, the mission can continue.

So Baozi simply became a dog-headed strategist and made all arrangements for the transfer of players.

'This can't go on like this, Miss Tickta. The difficulty of the missions has started to increase. The beginning is Ghost in the Shell mobile unit. Then the difficulty will probably be raised to six units. If six units can't be caught, then the mother city will be dispatched. The mother city will be dispatched. If the city can't handle it, then the 'Memory Matrix' will take action. ’

‘Do you still remember the cyber tide in our mission introduction? According to the mission description, this is an 'electronic brain cemetery', which is related to brain computers. Some of us advanced players have not been implanted with brain computers. This is a sign that everyone is brain dead. ’

Tick ​​frowned.

She has never done such a difficult task.

The most difficult mission she had ever done was led by Mr. G. However, Mr. G is now lying dead.

‘Then what do you think we should do? ’ she asked.

‘Have you ever thought about how those NPCs confirm our location? ’

‘Memory worm? ’

‘It won’t be a memory worm, because if it is a memory worm, the big boss that comes from the beginning should be the memory matrix. The NPCs in this game are not stupid and will not send them away in waves. ’

‘What do you mean? ’

'According to my various investigations, I found that during the period when we were not online, the planet underwent drastic changes. Of course, this is nonsense. What I want to say is that during this drastic change, most of the large-scale monitoring equipment , whether it is in the sky, underground, or in the mother city, they are all down. ’

‘So, the initial pursuit was mostly just a range search, and the subsequent pursuit was facial recognition plus brain-computer positioning. ’

'What you said makes sense,' Tida said thoughtfully, 'What do you mean? ’

‘Score the soldiers and divide the players into several teams. Each team will lead a ‘Mr. G’. I will find a way to clone Mr. G’s body. ’

Tick ​​was surprised. She did not expect Baozi, a notorious businessman, to have mastered cloning technology. You must know that this is a professional knowledge chain.

But she was quick to ask questions.

‘The higher the level of an organism, the harder it is to clone it. ’

‘There is no plan to completely clone. This is a genetic hybrid technology I developed. It only needs to cultivate a corpse with Mr. G’s breath. ’

Tick ​​thoughtfully.

‘Now that you’ve planned it, what do you want me to do? ’

‘No matter how many lies there are, there must be someone who can lead the truth. After our discussion, we decided to hand over such an arduous task to you. ’

'Where do you want me to take him? ’

'Reality is not good. With the restoration of large-scale surveillance equipment, reality is like a dragnet. If you stay here, you can only be cannon fodder. The virtual world is not good either. Since it is an 'electronic brain cemetery', it must be related to brain computers and virtuality. Therefore, I want you to take him to the energy realm. ’

She narrowed her eyes, she didn't expect that the other party would actually know this.

After she was promoted to a second-level energy life, she learned that in addition to the space dimension, time dimension, and quantum dimension, there is another energy dimension.

Where there is energy, there is an 'energy realm'.

To be more precise, advanced energy fields will cause space distortion, and this large-scale space distortion will create a virtual world that few people know about.

A world composed purely of energy signals.

‘I need some materials. ’

‘No problem, I’ll airdrop it to you as soon as possible. Advanced energy panels, top-level signal debuggers, and portable advanced engines, right. ’

Tick ​​doubted:

'How do you know so well? ’

Baozi hesitated for a moment, but decided to reveal something to the other party.

‘Since there are high-level NPCs chasing Mr. G, in turn, there are some people who want to keep Mr. G. Only when Mr. G wakes up can this planet be saved. ’

Baozi revealed a little bit of the news, which meant that there was someone behind him.

'I see. ’

…

Everyone stayed in the S-level continent for almost 3 or 4 days, during which time they changed at least a dozen places.

With the restoration of monitoring equipment, even if many players tip off the information, there will still be unlucky winners.

A precisely positioned air-to-ground strike dropped tens of thousands of energy shells into an area, directly clearing the area of ​​players and killing more than 500 high-level players.

Under the threat of these large weapons, it actually doesn't make much difference whether you are level 40, level 50, or even level 60.

Unless you have cross-civilization level combat power.

And the high-level players finally realized that heaven-level tasks are not that simple anymore.

If it weren't for Baozi, or rather, the suggestion from the person behind Baozi, the unlucky Mr. G would have won the lottery with just one attack.

Fortunately, very quickly, I don't know how Baozi operates, but a large number of airdrop boxes actually bypassed the layers of blockade and were dropped.

Among them, in addition to the food, weapons and ammunition that players urgently need, the most important thing is the clones of various "Mr. G".

"Damn, it looks so similar!"

"It's true, I'm so good at making steamed buns," a player touched his face, "I suddenly had a bold idea!"

"Can you really build anything?"

A male player silently grabbed the underpants of 'Mr. Clone G' and wanted to take a look, but soon received a system warning.

The same goes for a female player who secretly touched her breasts.

"Okay, whether it's reality or virtuality, it's illegal to pick up corpses," a player leader coughed, "so let's dismember the corpses quickly."

"Boss, your words seem to be more illegal," a senior player complained silently.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Nine out of ten of us are cannon fodder. Anyway, we are just procrastinating. We can procrastinate as long as we can. We will try to procrastinate until the moment when Beauty G wakes up."

Mr. G's sleeping posture successfully reminded many players of a certain Sleeping Beauty story, so Mr. G was successfully upgraded to G Beauty in the eyes of everyone.

"I can give it a try and kiss this G beauty awake with my flexible tongue!" A fierce female player raised her hand to report, which soon aroused laughter.

"If you are not afraid of losing your account, you can try it."

Fortunately, the high-level players were all joking. Compared to the appearance of the NPC, the rewards of the mission attracted them more. Soon, these players left here with their respective 'Mr. G'.

Except for Baozi, no one knew whether Mr. G on his body was real or fake. Everyone was paying 200% attention. As long as the high-level players wanted to escape, even the masters from the mother city had to pursue him with all their strength. OK.

Soon, fighting broke out all over the S-class continent.