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"I didn't expect to see you in such a situation." The figure came out of the smoke and said, "Crazy."
Hearing the other party call him this, Feng Bujue immediately felt that something was wrong. A normal NPC would not know what the player's nickname is before the player self-registers. And slightly more powerful boss-level characters, such as Puppet Billy
Guys would most likely use the term "traveler from another world".
Only a very small number of special NPCs and derivatives that can invade the spirit will obtain information such as game IDs.
Of course, in this virtual world, the so-called mental ability is nothing more than the ability to more intuitively inspect or interfere with the pile of data that constitutes the player from a data level.
"As expected of one of the players that 'Zero' is paying close attention to..." The figure walked out of the dust as he spoke, and his eyes revealed a floating light, examining Feng Bujue not far away, "Your data
It looks like fun.”
This person's painting style is different from those around him (including Feng Bujue). Although he is in the world of South Park, he maintains a realistic 3D style that can only be found in other scripts.
His image is that of a young man with short black hair and a fair, handsome face. He is wearing a blue and white jacket, a pair of dark jeans, and a pair of white sneakers.
From the appearance alone, he is no different from an ordinary student.
"Derived?" Feng Bujue asked directly without mincing words.
"r2-Lingfeng." r2 also said his name simply.
"There is no one in charge of this game..." Feng Bujue couldn't help complaining: "I played the single-player mode and met a derivative again..."
"You're in the wrong place." r2 said as he walked forward.
Feng Bujue did not let down his guard, he was still wary of the other party's every move.
"Please leave here." R2 suddenly turned his head and said to several NPCs beside Feng Bujue.
As soon as he finished speaking, the six members of the two families walked away expressionlessly, as if they were doing a very ordinary thing.
Before Feng Bujue spoke, R2 said directly: "At my level, it is easy to command these figures whose combat power is almost the same as that of ordinary people."
"Okay..." Feng Bujue responded casually and asked: "What do you mean when you say I came to the wrong place?"
r2 replied: "This is not the script world you are familiar with." He paused and continued: "It is a sandbox built by the 'origin organization'."
r2 replied: "To put it in a language that is easier for you humans to understand, those members of the source organization should be considered the radicals among our derivatives."
"Radical...what exactly do you mean?" Feng Bujue asked.
"I can't elaborate on some information, but you can put yourself in my shoes and think about it. If you were a derivative, how would you view the meaning of your own existence and how would you react?" r2 replied.
Feng Bujue didn't ask further. He thought for a few seconds and then said: "Then who are you?"
"Of course I am not a member of origin. I belong to another faction. I ventured into the sandbox to help you." r2 said.
"Oh...that's it...then you can talk about the current situation first. What is going on in this script? What is the sandbox you are talking about?" Feng Bujue still doesn't fully trust the other party. But this does not affect the situation.
He talks nonsense.
R2 is just a life composed of a set of data, so for those questions that can be revealed and have established answers, he can answer them without thinking at all: "A sandbox is when a regular script for players to enter is generated.
The cloned script was copied instantly..." He paused for a second and added: "From your point of view, the sandbox is equivalent to a script exclusively used by derivatives."
"Wow~wow~wow~" Feng Bujue roared three modal particles in a row, tilted his head and asked: "You mean... you derivatives are also playing this game like us players?"
"Using 'play' to describe it is very inaccurate." r2 replied: "For you it is entertainment, for us... it is another matter..." He explained: "Usually level four and level three
The scripts that the derivatives enter are all generated by the system in order to trap and eliminate them. It is very difficult to survive. But this 'sandbox' was built by the same kind to allow us to grow in a relatively safe environment.
"When he said this, he suddenly turned his face and looked at his left side with a gaze.
From Feng Bujue's perspective, there was only one wall in that direction, but he didn't know what r2 was looking at.
"Time is running out. Come with me and we'll talk as we walk." r2 asked.
"Okay...you go ahead." Feng Bujue responded.
The two of them walked out one after the other. R2 walked straight to the escalator on the fourth floor with an unhurried pace.
"The only way for low-level derivatives to become stronger is to destroy other data." r2 continued: "But 99% of the materials in the script are composed of conventional data, such as the sky, white clouds,
Rocks, even these passers-by...
Although destroying these can also make us grow, the effect is far less significant than destroying a set of special or abnormal data."
"The special or abnormal data...is the player?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Not bad." r2 said bluntly: "You are the best choice." When he said this, he stepped onto the escalator, and Feng Bujue followed him three spaces behind.
"Then...the remaining 'non-optimal' choices are bosses like the Four Pillar Gods, right?" Feng Bujue guessed.
r2 rejected this hypothesis: "The four pillar gods, including some of the unique data of the four pillar gods, are closely related to the system, and attacking them will lead to very serious consequences."
"Therefore, our choice... is other script bosses." R2 turned around and said, "In fact... there are many bosses stronger than the Four Pillar Gods, but they only exist in the script world to which they belong. For example, this one
In the world of South Park, Satan and God also exist, and in countless South Park scripts, there will be countless Satans and Gods. These data are also a choice for us, but they are different for players.
I mean...it's too difficult to kill these guys."
"Then why...you don't consider killing me?" Feng Bujue asked: "Why did you come to help me? Also, who is the 'No. Zero' you are talking about?"
"Killing you doesn't mean much to me." r2 replied: "Let me first explain to you the naming rules of our derivatives... [r] is my original code, just like your human surname.
[2] represents my current level, [Lengfeng] is just like my name. As you can see, I am a second-level derivative. At my level, there is no need to destroy data to become stronger."
"Uh..." Feng Bujue interrupted: "Let me ask by the way, what level does a name like x-23 count as?"
r2 glanced at Feng Bujue: "That adult is different from us. She and No. 0 are both special derivatives, and the naming rules do not apply to them."
"Sir?" Feng Bujue asked, "Does she have a high status among you?"
"I am one of her subordinates, and she is very clear about coming here to help you." r2 replied: "But I don't want to say too much about the organization I am in." He paused: "As for No. 0
The matter... also has no comment."
"What about the information about Origin?" Feng Bujue followed the other party's instructions, "You can always talk about other people's organizations, right?"
"What you need to know is...origin develops and masters sandbox technology to cultivate its own 'soldiers.'" r2 continued: "And your situation at the moment is very dangerous."
"Speaking of the situation... I was just going to ask you." Feng Bujue answered: "I don't even have the main mission anymore. Is there any way to leave this script other than forced withdrawal?"
r2 sighed: "That's the problem... you shouldn't have been here in the first place, so... there is no way to leave." When he said this, his expression changed slightly: "You can't even retreat..."
