"I don't know how many years and months it will take to get this title, let alone the following titles of 'big kill', 'dominance of the game', 'killing people like hemp'..."
"It is said that the recipients of these titles are all real mecha masters, far beyond what I can get my hands on at my age."
Thinking of this, the face of the young pilot known as Bailey no longer had the joy of being promoted to the title of "Thousand Man Killer", and only calmness remained, as well as a deep desire for the latter titles in his heart.
"It's just that I don't need to be discouraged. I'm still young. I will definitely have the opportunity to obtain these in the future!" Bailey clenched his fists and encouraged himself in his heart.
"But the time is coming soon, I'd better go out. The money in the card is no longer enough to pay for ten more hours."
Bailey saw that the lower right corner of the screen had begun to prompt a message about insufficient balance, and he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. He really wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to be promoted to "Thousand Killer" to kill some other mechas.
"Let's do it next time...the remaining money will be spent on food..."
Bailey reluctantly withdrew from the world of Xuxi, a little obsessed and a little reluctant, because only here did he feel that he could prove the value of his existence.
Without the virtual world, he is nothing, just an ordinary junior student, and a poor student who cannot even afford a real mecha.
Most of the other students have real mechas to control, but because he has no money, he can only experience the joy that mechas bring him here.
The virtual world is the second world of this mecha planet. Here, humans can freely control mechas that match their own strength. The sky, sea, desert, swamp, and even outer space are all places for battle.
As soon as people on this planet are born, the official will create an information account for you in the virtual world. This account not only records all your information, but most importantly, it can reflect your basic combat effectiveness in the real world.
100% reflection, without any deviation.
For example, if your strength is 99, the power reflected in the virtual world is also 99. If your agility is 100, the power reflected in the virtual world is definitely 100!
Then, this virtual world will automatically generate mechas corresponding to your basic strength for you to operate. You don’t need to buy them or spend money. They will automatically appear on your operation panel for you to operate.
For example, at this time, Bailey's basic combat power was 1080, which was enough to control the "Purple Chen" mecha. Therefore, the system generated a "Purple Chen" mecha for him. He just killed the two opponents with
It's this mecha.
The profits of the virtual world are not made by selling virtual mechas, but by selling "time". For example, if you stay in the virtual world for an hour, you need to pay three universe coins.
Countless human beings will fight in the virtual world, so the annual income from this virtual world is absolutely astronomical.
However, the mechas generated by the system are all owned in reality, because the purpose of the virtual world is to select outstanding mecha warriors to serve in powerful groups in the real world.
These groups can be private companies, the police system, or the military system. At every moment, they have countless pairs of eyes scanning the virtual world to discover talents that they can use.
These talents are mainly concentrated on mecha warriors who have won various "titles".
Because if you want to determine the winner and prove your strength, it is impossible to fight in the real world, which will cause serious damage to the mecha, and the virtual world is an excellent platform.
Almost all people have a desire to determine the winner and prove that they are strong, so this virtual world is full of gunpowder all the time, killing and fighting never stop.
They have only one purpose, and that is to obtain a "title". The stronger the "title", the stronger your ability to control mechas.
If the virtual world is strong, the real world must also be strong! Because the two are completely connected! The virtual world completely reflects the strength of reality!
Hunt hundreds of people, kill for hundreds of people!
Kill a thousand people, kill for a thousand people!
Slaughter ten thousand people, behead ten thousand people!
Killing 100,000 people for "big killing!"
Kill millions of people to "dominate the game!"
Killing tens of millions of people is like "killing people like hemp!"
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The further you go, the more difficult it is to advance to this title. Nowadays, most of the powerful people on this planet are concentrated in the "big killing" stage. After all, this planet is a hundred times the size of the earth, and its population is also more densely populated.
, more than 200 times that of the earth, reaching 1.4 trillion today!
It is densely packed with human footprints everywhere.
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"Hey, Bailey."
Just when Bailey had just exited the virtual world, four young people similar to him walked out of a private room not far away. A young man wearing sunglasses shouted to him.
There was just a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Bailey has no money, so he can only play in the lobby. In addition to the fees charged by the virtual world, this lobby charges an additional two universe coins per hour, while in the private room, it charges ten universe coins per hour.
The clothes on Bailey's body are also very ordinary street stalls.
Bailey did not turn his head, because he knew who the person was just by hearing the voice. He snorted in his heart, and at the same time, he quickened his steps and was about to walk out of the hall.
However, he was fast, and the speed of the other people was obviously faster, cutting directly in front of him, blocking his way.
"Hey, Bailey, why are you running? Are you afraid that your brothers will beat you up?"
The voice of the young man wearing sunglasses was very high-pitched, like a drake's throat, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable. He also deliberately used the word "beat" in a very strong way.
But he also saw that after hearing the word "beat", Bailey narrowed his eyes, frowned, and his heart rate accelerated a little. He was obviously very angry, but he didn't care at all because of his basic combat power.
, with 1,250, nearly two hundred more than Bailey!
And this two hundred is enough for me to completely torture Pele!
Half a month ago, he beat Bailey wildly because of something. It is estimated that the injury is not healed yet.
"you!"
Bailey's chest kept rising and falling because of his anger. Apparently he had not forgotten the scene of being "beaten" and humiliated by these people half a month ago.
Instead of being afraid, he was angry, angry at being humiliated like that!
"What are you?"
The man in sunglasses completely ignored the anger in Bailey's eyes, but looked around, and then said sharply, "Why don't you go into the private room to play? Look, there doesn't seem to be anyone in this hall, not even drinks.
There are also chairs provided, but they are not soft.”
"Why, don't you have any money? If you need money, you can tell me." The man in sunglasses showed a sarcastic smile on his lips, "My fighting ability is not only better than yours, but I also have more money."
"How about, my brother, I can lend you some?"
"snort!"
Bailey did not reply, but snorted heavily through his nose, obviously disdainful of the man in sunglasses' words. He knew that although the man in sunglasses was somewhat powerful, he would never dare to take action in this place.
This is because the stores that are qualified to operate this "virtual world" are all local tyrants. They do not have absolute strength and cannot win the agency rights of this "virtual world".
After all, in this virtual world, only one business in each city is allowed, and the names are collectively called "Virtual World Pavilion". Except for a few wealthy families who can directly use information devices to connect to the virtual world at home, most of them will
Enter this "Virtual World Pavilion" and enter the virtual world.
But there are also many people who like to play in this "virtual world pavilion" even though they have information devices at home. Just like on earth, many people clearly have computers at home, but they like to go to Internet cafes to play games.
What they need is an atmosphere, an atmosphere that makes them obsessed and excited.
Therefore, the "Virtual World Pavilion" can be described as making money every day. Without absolute strength, it is impossible to win the agency rights of this virtual world.
Bailey knows that no one dares to take action in this place without permission. Because if he takes action, he will not give face to the owner of the "Virtual World Pavilion" and will attract his cruel revenge!
Among these people were the man in sunglasses in front of him and the three friends next to him.
"Hum, your sister's hum."
At this time, a man next to the man in sunglasses saw Bailey talking back, and immediately fired his hat into the sky, "Bailey, if this wasn't in the Virtual World Pavilion, I would have beaten you to death!"
"Same as last time, beat me to death!" At the same time, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of wanting to hit.
But his eyes also quietly looked at the cashier at the counter. When he saw that the other person was looking here, he hurriedly stopped his hand angrily.
The cashiers here are not scary, what is scary is the boss standing behind them!
Bailey was obviously not intimidated. He let out a loud "hum" again, then took a step, ignoring a few people, and walked towards the door. Once outside, he was on the street. There were various police patrolling back and forth on the street.
A place where the use of force is prohibited.
On the surface, this mecha planet is completely a society ruled by law. At least, the law can completely restrain ordinary people. Although their basic combat power is around a thousand, they are just ordinary people on this planet.
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"Bailey!"
Just when Bailey was about to walk out the door, the man in sunglasses shouted at his back again, "Remember, stay away from Alian. If I, Gabri, see you with her again, I will never go to bed."
It’s so easy!”
"You're a poor guy who doesn't even have a mecha, you deserve it!" After saying that, he let out a heavy "poof".
Bailey didn't reply or turn his head, but his fists were clenched very tightly by him, and his teeth were knocked together tightly. He wanted to go back and retort, or even hit them.
But he also knew that doing so would only bring humiliation to himself.
"Indeed, you are right. I am a poor guy who doesn't even have a real mecha. But Alian, I will never give up! She likes me and I like her. No one can separate us!"
Bailey left these words and left here without looking back.
Young people, sometimes they are willing to sacrifice anything for love.