This is a rare battle between high-play and advanced NPC.

In general tasks, it is rare to attract so many players above level 40.

Under normal circumstances, the Mechanical Legion will not be dispatched.

This battle ended with the fact that most of the casualties of the high-players, and the mechanical legion lost 30% of the mechanical lives.

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

In terms of combat power alone, the high-players are certainly not opponents of the Mechanical Legion, but they have many tricks, especially in terms of escape ability, with full talent, short-distance space movement, magnetic repulsion, material transfer, clones, transformation, etc.

Heaven-level mission continues-

And this time, the players escaped to the only difficult map on this planet. This map is the Odick Continent, or the S-class Continent that Gao Gong once visited.

Even current players dare not get involved here easily.

This place is a difficult book among the difficult book.

One of the big reasons why I came here is the increase in the difficulty of the task.

"The armed space station is beginning to recover."

"There are monitoring satellites searching you, and now they are investigating all the new world."

"Be careful, the Electronic Network Department has sent at least ten groups of advanced AI. Don't connect to the Internet at this time!"

This highlights the benefits of game forums.

Some high-profile players are not directly involved in the mission, but they are distributed in almost every organization on the planet.

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

It is under the rumor of these people that the high-players do not run around like headless flies.

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

And radiation can interfere with satellite surveillance.

Tick-clicking the sky silently. As the radiation layer disappeared, you could clearly see the stars surrounding the rift star and the two satellites rotating around the star, Cyborg and Night Rabbit.

Why?

If this game is as realistic as ever, then before the artificial atmosphere appears, the environment of this planet should become very harsh; why does the environment of this planet not worsen, but instead becomes vaguely better after the radiation layer disappears?

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

"Tick."

Turning his head tickly, a man who came out of the shadow appeared behind him.

She recognized the other party, with a knife and an umbrella on the rainy night, the first assassin among the players, had at least two-digit boss head on his hand.

In the previous battle, it was precisely because of his adventure to assassinate the "Mechanical Mountain" that players had a bloody path.

The power the other party has mastered gives her a very dangerous feeling.

"Bun is looking for you."

Didi nodded and logged directly into the game forum.

The bun is hanging.

On the battlefield, all living beings are equal, and even if the rich man is like a bun, he will still be killed on the spot when he gets an energy cannon.

‘I want to change the information route, and I will upload it when I look back and never go to the battlefield again!’

This is the declaration that Baozi decided to change his career after he died of unlucky many times.

Who would have thought that if someone hides behind a bunch of mechanical security guards, they will still be shot in seconds. Who can I ask for advice?

‘@Bunzi, are you looking for me?’

Due to the secret operation of a mastermind behind the scenes, the player will not be kicked out of the mission after his death. Even as long as Mr. G does not die, the mission can be continued.

So Baozi simply became a dog-headed military advisor and arranged the players to be transferred in full.

'This won't work. Miss Didi, the difficulty of the task has begun to rise. It was the beginning of the attack on the shell mobile unit. So the next difficulty is probably mentioned to the Six Divisions. If the Six Divisions cannot grasp it, then the mother city will be dispatched. If the mother city cannot handle it, then the ‘memory mother body’ 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. How many of our high-quality games have not been implanted with brain computers. This is a sign of brain crash for all employees.'

Tick ​​frowned.

She has never done such a difficult task.

The most difficult task she had ever done was led by Mr. G, but Mr. G is now lying on his body.

‘What do you think of?’ she asked.

'Have you ever thought about what those NPCs confirm our location?'

‘Memory worm?’

'It won't be a memory worm, because if it's a memory worm, it should be the big boss of the memory mother at the beginning. The NPC in this game is not stupid, and it won't be given away one by one.'

‘What do you mean?’

'According to my various investigations, I found that during the period when we were not online, the planet had undergone drastic changes. Of course, this is a nonsense. What I want to say is that in this drastic change, most of the large-scale monitoring equipment, whether in the sky, underground, or in the mother city, were in a state of downtime.'

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

‘What you said makes sense,’ tick it, ‘What do you mean?’

‘Scoring soldiers, divide the players into several squads, each squad with a ‘Mr. G’, and I find a way to clone Mr. G’s body.’

Didi was surprised. She didn't expect that Baozi, a notorious businessman, actually mastered cloning technology. You must know that this is a professional knowledge chain.

But she quickly asked questions.

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

‘I don’t plan to completely clone it. This is a genetic hybrid technology I developed. Just cultivate a corpse with the aura of Mr. G.’

Tick ​​and think.

‘Since you have planned it, what do you want me to do?’

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content below! ‘No matter how many fake ones are, there must be people who will take the real ones. Such a difficult task, after our discussion, I decided to hand it over to you.’

‘Where do you want me to take him?’

'Reality is not good. With the recovery of large-scale monitoring equipment, reality is the net of heaven and earth. Staying here can only be used as cannon fodder, and the virtual world is not good. Since it is an "electronic brain cemetery", it must be related to brain computers and virtuality. So, I want you to take him to the energy world.'

After squinting, she never expected that the other party would know this thing.

She was promoted to the second-level energy life and realized that in addition to the space dimension, time dimension, and quantum dimension, there is also an energy dimension.

Where there is energy, there is the existence of the ‘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.

A world made up of purely energy signals.

‘I need some material.’

‘No problem, I will airdrop you as soon as possible, advanced energy boards, top signal debuggers, and portable advanced engines, right?’

Didi suspected:

‘Why are you so clear?’

Baozi hesitated for a moment and decided to reveal some tone to the other party.

‘Since there are senior NPCs chasing Mr. G, then on the other hand, some people want to save Mr. G. Only when Mr. G wakes up will the planet be saved.’

The bun revealed a little bit of the news, meaning that there were people behind him.

'I see.'

...

Everyone stayed in the S-Class Continent for almost 3 or 4 days, and at least a dozen places were changed during this period.

With the recovery of the monitoring equipment, even if many players inform us, some people still have unlucky winners.

A precisely positioned air-ground strike, tens of thousands of energy shells dropped a single area, directly clearing the players in this area, and more than 500 high-level players were killed.

Under the threat of these large weapons, you are level 40, level 50, or even level 60, and there is actually not much difference.

Unless you have cross-civilized combat power.

And the high-level players finally realized that the heaven-level mission is not that simple.

If it weren't for the bun, or the one behind the bun, I'm afraid that the unlucky Mr. G would have won the lottery with just this wave of attacks.

Fortunately, I didn't know how the buns were operated soon, so a large number of airdrop boxes actually bypassed the layers of blockade and threw them down.

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’s.

"Damn it, it's so similar!"

"Really, the bun is so skillful," a player touched his face, "I suddenly had a bold idea!"

"Can you really make anything?"
To be continued...