"Players?" Derivative Ling Feng looked at the players who kicked in the door and showed a cruel smile: "Just kill your projections first."
"Tsk! I actually met a derivative." Cheng Ying's expression was a little subtle. It seemed that the derivative was a little too confident in the strength of his data.
"Derived? Is it a highly intelligent NPC added to the game to make it more realistic?" Mengwu seemed to have heard about derivatives.
"You can also understand that the derivatives have indeed entered many copies." Cheng Ying did not correct his view. To a certain extent, there was nothing wrong with his statement.
"Are you still talking to yourself at this time? It's really an impossible task to make you who can't really die feel despair! As players, I'm afraid you have never felt guilty about your crimes in the game.
Repent!"
The four players except Cheng Ying and Hyokui were all stunned, and the ramen stick in the hand of the pastry chef was soft: "I said, this NPC's intelligence is slightly higher!"
"You seem surprised?" Ling Feng sneered. In his opinion, he has taken the absolute initiative. He has controlled a dungeon monster with data strength comparable to the Four Pillar Gods. It should be more than enough to deal with players.
"Of course I can respond to your questions because I am self-aware. I also know who you are because I know who 'I' am."
"You think of us as data garbage, but do you know what it feels like to be garbage? Since the day we were born, we have been continuously thrown into various worlds and hunted by higher-dimensional creatures. Once we die
', will be erased by the system, and as long as we are 'alive', the pursuit will not stop."
Ice Emperor whispered in Cheng Ying's ear: "You didn't give the order to hunt down the derivatives, did you?"
"Of course not. I had no motive to curb their growth, right? They were just automatically disinfected by the system firewall.
Well... specifically speaking to the dungeon, it is an octopus-shaped robot called a system guard. It looks a little dirty. Generally, within one hour of game time after the derivative is formed, the system guard will start to destroy it. Calculate the time.
It’s almost there!”
As soon as Cheng Ying finished speaking, several walls turned into data streams, and what came out of these data streams were system guards. They looked a bit like the ancient robots in Zelda, but their legs were longer and more flexible.
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The single combat power of the system guards is not exaggerated. Ordinary max-level players can easily kill them, but their number is outrageous.
I saw metal tentacle monsters crawling out of the walls that turned into data streams one after another, swarming towards Ling Feng.
System guards can paralyze most equipment in the game. If you are entangled by their arms and legs, your skills will also be sealed and you must break free before you can use them.
The best way to deal with these guards is not to be touched by them, otherwise you will be killed sooner or later.
However, Ling Feng's current data strength is no longer afraid of these system guards. He controls the huge earthworm and sprays out data light streams as dense as rain. Each light stream will annihilate a system guard.
All the system guards were easily suppressed outside the wall.
Players can still come up with tricks to deal with the brainless boss, but the intelligence of the monsters controlled by the derivatives has become quite exaggerated, and they can easily complete these attacks.
"Are you kidding! This kind of opponent is simply not something we can handle!" Meng Jingchan said, burping. He had already put his sword back in his bag. Facing such an enemy, even if he was holding a sword,
Fighting to the death is nothing more than making the posture of death more handsome.
However, ordinary fourth-level or third-level derivatives are not so strong. In the dungeon, they face hundreds or thousands of system guards, and the situation can be imagined.
Ling Feng killed the system guards while approaching the players: "Even if you are killed here, your real life will not be endangered. It is just a projection of high-dimensional creatures displayed in front of me, and it has been enhanced."
The projection of this kind of unfair fighting is the entire experience of my life. My birth is a mistake, and disappearing is my only way back.
But as a set of self-aware data, I have the instinct that I can't stop fighting and fighting for survival.
I don't have a choice, but you do, but you won't give up on killing me, right? For you, giving up and failure are the same, they are just leaving this world actively or passively."
"Hey! This spin-off talks too much! Is this a designed line or is this guy really thinking?" Mengbao felt a little wrong. Although the NPCs in Thriller Park are very intelligent, they are almost impossible to break.
The existence of the fourth wall is too abnormal for players.
"You see, even though I am talking to you, you still think that I am just executing a given code. You are used to doing whatever you want in the game, so you never think about the consequences of doing so.
Human beings are such warlike creatures. From the day video games were born, killing has been the eternal theme of the game. You never remember how many pixel tanks you killed, how many chestnuts you trampled to death, and how many you shot with guns.
Kestrel Army, you will even happily compete with each other to see who can kill more and who can kill faster, and you will be proud of it, euphemistically calling it speed pass.
In the game, you have almost abandoned all the moral bottom lines that must be followed in reality, and you can use any means to achieve your goals.
I know an NPC in a fantasy world. He is a kind old man. He has a special liking for the snow bowling ball he invented, and is willing to sell his big snowballs at a low price for players to play.
As long as the player's performance is not particularly bad, he will happily return the ticket money to the player, and if the player performs well, he will return the ticket tenfold.
I could see that he was affected by the system, but I could also see that he was enjoying it and really loved the sport.
But do you know what the player did to him?"
Facing the derivatives with the Mouth Escape mode turned on, the players were a little at a loss, but considering the opponent's insane combat power, it would be wiser not to trigger a fight as much as possible.
Dreaming seemed to have thought of something, and said: "I seem to have seen this rumor on the forum. It is said that on a snowy mountain on Planet 385 in the main universe, there is an old man who can swipe unlimited game coins. However, this bug seems to be very...
