At this mont, with the enemy’s descent, every player’s mind had only one thought.
Holy shit, it’s so damn huge!
The nearly hundred-ter chanical body hovered in mid-air, and the pressure intrinsic to advanced chanical life instantly subdued everyone.
Why do n enjoy playing with Gao Da? Isn’t it because of the unsurpassed coolness and romance?
But when a real ’Gao Da’ appears before them, there’s a significant chance it triggers ’Ye Gong’s Love of Dragons’.
Playing Gao Da is thrilling, but being played by Gao Da is a different matter.
The next mont, all players involuntarily shivered, a flash of red light passed through their eyes, and they regained their senses.
Hidden in the shadows, Gao Gong shook his head silently.
If you can’t withstand this, what if you encounter more badass cosmic battleships, planetary chanical life, or Death Stars? Wouldn’t you be done for?
Oh, it seems in the future, you truly will be done for.
So let’s help you adapt in advance.
Under Gao Gong’s covert manipulation, players t an opponent they wouldn’t normally encounter at this point.
The most pinnacle individual weapon of this planet!
anwhile, in the sky, two Power Faction Robots glanced at each other, the imnse faces flashing a trace of disgust.
On these ’ants,’ there was an aura they loathed.
’Infinite Machine—Release’
’Weapon Mode—Activate’
’Select Mode—Species Destruction Mode’
The next mont, both chanical bodies transford significantly, hundreds or thousands of particle ejection openings sprouted from their surfaces, the previously seen energy armor re-erged, and in their hands appeared a sword and axe, nearly 70 ters long, emitting terrifying roars.
’It’s coming!’
In unison, this thought flashed through the players’ minds.
Almost simultaneously, with a flash of radiance, two chanical monsters appeared on the 15th and 31st ’mini-maps,’ accompanied by tidal waves and terrifying explosions. These two areas, roughly the size of three football fields each, were stomped into pieces and began sinking into the sea. Using this reactive force, the two chanical monsters leapt again and appeared on another map, with weapons glowing brilliantly in their grasp.
The next mont, another two ’maps’ were directly split in half, targeting the players’ ambush sites, roughly counting, at least two hundred players t their end.
A minor earthquake wouldn’t have caused this level of destruction.
"Damn, map cannon!"
"This is basically sea, land, and air AOE!"
"Monsters, monsters!"
Players were stunned. What exactly were they dealing with now? Corporate test subjects, Radiation Beasts, Bionic n, riot AI, maybe a few mutated monsters. Facing this full-level boss could clear the screen with pure energy, their little hearts were left pounding wildly.
However, the reason why the 4th Celestial Calamity is the 4th Celestial Calamity lies in their miraculous thought process. Facing such opponents, after brief shock, each player montarily had shining eyes, their backs no longer ached, their legs didn’t hurt, and holding their guns felt more powerful.
Bosses are great!
The target is the boss!!
"Fire, fire!"
"Taste grandpa’s shoulder rocket!"
"Aim for its balls!"
"But wait, do chanical n even have balls?"
Yet within three minutes, the players’ excited screams turned into cries of despair.
It wasn’t that they couldn’t hit their target. In fact, these two bosses didn’t bother dodging. However, a number imdiately dashed their hopes.
Cybertron Energy Armor: 1000000/1000000
A decent sniper bullet could only drain one energy point at most, while a standard rocket only caused 10 points of damage.
More frustrating, the recovery rate of the entire energy armor even surpassed their attack speed. Thousands of points of damage were restored within a few breaths.
This was a hundred-ter-level defense shield; how could it recover so quickly? It’s too damn tough!
At this rate, players working their asses off wouldn’t deplete even a third of the boss’s energy value before getting slaughtered like vegetables.
"This won’t do," Baozi hid in a bulletproof pit, two flying prosthetic eyes remotely surveying the battlefield, watching players flee, he marveled.
"Once this mission is done, my business will boom."
He then shouted into the intercom: "Sister Ji, are you done yet? I estimate, nearly one-third of the players have died by now. Damn, in just a few minutes, even 8000 pigs wouldn’t die so fast."
"Don’t rush, don’t rush, I’m holding it back big ti, you think it’s easy to hold it in?"
"..."
Accompanied by Sister Ji’s crude words, Sister Butter was in an underground lab, stark naked, but not at all sensuous; in fact, the scene was more akin to horror. She had beco a strange human form wrapped in countless yellow silk threads, akin to 100% chanical Transformation, having completed 100% Implanter Transformation.
Strangely, it was a unique ’Biological Transformation,’ indicating the possibility of Carbon Fusion.
Sister Ji had once taken a trip to Nightless City, found Lady Red Dream, seeking the ’Fusion’ mission.
According to Lady Red Dream, she stumbled upon a piece of Civilization Era ’information legacy,’ allowing her advancent. To achieve the sa, one must dive into the Sea of Data in Cyber Space, into the binary logic trench, to seek that one-in-a-million chance.
Season Ji abandoned the idea promptly, as PP Boss had long warned her about the dangers and horrors of Cyber Space, vastly different from the world’s dangers. In Cyber Space, once caught in a major information crisis, it wasn’t just about dying once, but getting erased completely.
That was terrifying as hell.
So she wholeheartedly abandoned the idea.
Still, Lady Red Dream suggested another possibility: finding sothing akin to the ’Ancient Database’ and embedding oneself completely, opening the chance for Carbon Fusion.
Ironically, she had indeed seen it.
That was the super chip nad ’Dark Otaku Bible’ in Capsule Man H’s possession.
Under soone’s transformation, this chip stored countless virtual waifus.
"Let you experience the nausea of Cyber Otaku!"
"Carbon Simulated Feeling Machine—Reproductive System Transformation, activate!"
The next mont, two level 60 bosses’ movents suddenly froze, core sparks surging as if doused in gasoline.
As chanical life inspired by sparks, chanical n have a reproductive system, although utterly different from Carbon-based Species.
Yet, as an old hand, Sister Ji had already trodden the path Gao Gong once traveled—half-crossing species, in cultivation novel terms.
Void fire rises, turbidity sinks, this ans—kidney deficiency.
Affected by this, the Cybertron Energy Shield flickered several tis, then abruptly went downti.
At the sa ti, Baozi called out loudly.
"Bosses, start attacking!!!"
Being a ga tycoon, good attracts good; Baozi knew many wealthy players, and these players shared one trait: they had moved beyond the limitations of individual martial power, advancing towards major equipnt routes.
With Baozi’s call, his ard airship, and so other advanced gear, like modified drones, sea-land-air tanks, ship-mounted cannons, interdiate cha, erupt from the ocean, aligning all cannons towards the two level-60 bosses.
The next mont, explosions resounded sky-high, flas and debris covering the enemies entirely.
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