Looking at this line of subtitles, Han Baiyi was stunned for a moment.
System maintenance completed?
'What about maintenance compensation?'
Han Baiyi suddenly thought of this incident.
As a senior game geek, he knows very well that whether a game is ethical or not depends on the compensation they provide after maintenance.
【Please enter username】
The system is not responding.
Han Baiyi thought for a while and felt that the name should be someone taller, so he tentatively said one casually:
"Haotian Golden Tower, the Supreme, Supreme, Natural and Wonderful God, Milo, the True Jade Emperor?"
【......】
The system went down for a while and the prompt changed.
[Limited to three Chinese characters]
"What kind of rubbish game? The degree of freedom is so low and there are restrictions on naming."
Having said that, Han Baiyi thought about it for a while, and thought about it honestly for a while.
However, my brain was really not working very well. As I was thinking about it, I suddenly remembered the male protagonist in the video, so I simply copied one.
"Savior!"
[User registration successful]
[Username:Savior]
[Open official player permissions]
In the blink of an eye, the monotonous subtitle box in his field of vision began to change, forming a rectangular screen in front of him. The options were relatively monotonous, namely:
[Personal attributes]
【Enter the game】
【Timeline adjustment】
[World selection (game in progress...)]
【World Projection】
Among the five options, only the first two options are available, and the last two options are dark-colored and unselectable options.
Needless to say about the attributes, the meaning of entering the game is also very clear. It is to enter the game world, and the timeline adjustment is even simpler. Isn’t it just a save? I just don’t know what the subsequent world selection and world projection mechanisms are, and I need to continue to observe.
Looking at this list of options, Han Baiyi suddenly recalled the fear of being dominated by the system, and asked tentatively in a dry tone: "What will happen if the player dies in the game world?"
[If the player dies in the game, the timeline will be adjusted, and the player can choose whether to retain the original plot]
[Once decided, it cannot be modified]
Han Baiyi was stunned: "Does this mean... you can't die?"
[Moderate gaming is good for the brain, excessive gaming is harmful to the body]
[Players please do not indulge in games]
It seems that he really cannot die.
Han Baiyi was startled at first, and then... felt so happy!
Let’s not talk about the game’s realism and playability, but the rewards that this game can bring are enough to make Han Baiyi happy.
After just one game of the Sekiro prologue, he became a transcendent. So what would he become if he could survive a few more games?
Especially when he joins the Special Branch and is about to face dangerous situations, the priority of strength is the first among the first.
Besides...a real-person VR game with a high degree of freedom, if you can't die, it seems to be really fun!
Of course, priorities must be clearly distinguished. Han Baiyi did not improve his strength just because he wanted to play games!
The safety of yourself and your family comes first!
Therefore, Han Baiyi planned to go home and play games after work.
Just as I made up my mind, Yang Xiaoyu's voice sounded in my ears.
"Baiyi, are you okay?"
Yang Xiaoyu climbed over the isolation belt, squatted down and helped him up with a worried look on his face, and rubbed his head as carefully as possible.
She knew that she couldn't control her strength and would make Han Baiyi miserable every time, so she could only try to be as gentle as possible.
"fine!"
Han Baiyi took off his eyeband, smiled brightly at Xiao Yu, signaled that nothing was wrong, and then started to practice again.
Lian Cheng and Meng Dong, who were standing next to them, were not surprised at all. They had also started practicing little by little, and they had all gone through the initial stage.
But this time, Han Baiyi didn't know what the purpose was. He didn't show all his strength. He just imitated Yang Xiaoyu on the track next door and dodged one or two balls from time to time, and then got beaten up.
According to Liancheng, the lowest speed of these bouncy balls is 180km/h, which is 4 balls per second. A normal person will break a bone if hit by one, and die if hit in the head.
But because their physical fitness has been strengthened a lot, even if they were hit with the ball all the time, there were no bruises on the two of them, just like being hit twice by a child.
Even if he has not yet found his own unique ability, the extraordinary himself is already completely different from ordinary people.
Regardless of vision, hearing, touch, reaction, balance, all aspects of the physical attributes of extraordinary people are significantly different from ordinary people. Han Baiyi can feel this difference, even if his eyes are blindfolded and he only relies on hearing to experience the world, he
They can also obtain more information than ordinary people.
Of course, this does not mean that extraordinary people are invincible.
Not to mention anything else, if a ball with a top speed of 300km/h, like the 300km/h ball used in practice by Meng Dong and Liancheng, will be very painful if hit.
Not to mention bullets.
Although the smallest caliber 0.38 police bullet may not do much damage, the military's 5.56 caliber steel core bullet can steadily blow up these so-called "supernormals".
For ordinary extraordinary people, the power of the state machine remains as strong as ever, and they are no different from ordinary people in front of the state.
The bouncy ball whizzed past his ears, making a harsh sound in the air. Han Baiyi's steps kept changing, trying to hit every small ball on his limbs, catching it hard with his palms or big arms, and trying to minimize the impact of the ball on his limbs.
Feeling of pain.
The ball collided with his body, making dull popping sounds, but Han Baiyi was relaxed.
However, as the spirit gradually relaxes over a long period of time, one or two balls will always hit soft parts such as the torso and abdomen, and it feels like being suffocated by someone's fist.
On the other hand, the sheep next door, Xiaoyu, became more and more comfortable on the track as time went by, from standing and being beaten to squatting down and being beaten.
As the number of beatings increased, Han Baiyi also began to understand what Liu Zhi meant when he said, "You will understand naturally."
When the vulnerable parts of the torso, especially the belly and face, are hit, the warm feeling contained in the body will move autonomously. While protecting these parts, it also makes these parts more tactilely sensitive, making the wind more vulnerable.
The moment the sensation comes, the brain will immediately receive the prompts of these locations and make more accurate postures to avoid them.
However, the movement of the spirit machine also puts a burden on the body. The larger the range covered by the spirit machine, the faster the physical strength is consumed.
After the three hours of training time passed, several people came off the track. Everyone felt like they had been kicked into a swimming pool, and their bodies were soaked with sweat.
Xia Zhaoxue stood in the distance and twisted the clothes around her waist like a rag, and a puddle of water immediately fell on the ground.
Just as he got off the runway, he saw Meng Dongzheng and Liancheng arguing about something next to them.
"Don't go over there. I've just arrived. You won't come to Taiwan if you keep saying this."
"No, I must go!"
"Isn't this the first time they are not familiar with each other!"
"Then they are also future members of the Special Branch!"
After arguing for a while, Meng Dong strode toward Han Baiyi and Yang Xiaoyu with a menacing look.
"Han Baiyi! What happened to you just now!"
Meng Dong had a ferocious expression, and underneath his soaked clothes were huge taut muscles. His height of more than 1.9 meters made him stand upright like a bear, with one end standing upright.
Liancheng stood nearby with a helpless smile.
Han Baiyi looked confused. Did I offend you somewhere?
Yang Xiaoyu who was following him was also confused.
Meng Dong came stomping on the metal floor, grabbed Han Baiyi's hand, stuffed a bottle of green jelly into it, and said with a ferocious face:
"Why are you so careless as a newbie! Can you block such a fast ball with your hands? Just protect your face and neck honestly at the beginning, but don't do such dangerous things in the future!"
Han Baiyi looked at Meng Dong's ferocious face and couldn't react for a moment.
So... is he a good person?
"Hold this thing for me. This is bone repair fluid. If you blocked it like that just now, your hand bones will definitely crack. Remember to apply it well when you get back!" Meng Dong said in a fierce tone, and turned to Yang Xiaoyu and said the same, "You
Yes! Girls' bones are thinner than men's, so it will definitely be uncomfortable at first. You must apply it well after you go back!"
"Don't take it too much trouble! Remember to paint! I'm going to eat first!"
Meng Dong said something viciously, then turned around and walked out.
Han Baiyi and Yang Xiaoyu were left at a loss where they were.
He still held the bottle of bone repair fluid in his hand.
Liancheng scratched his head beside him, and helplessly explained: "Don't mind it, Brother Dong is actually a very nice person, but his expression is a bit strange."
"Uh...hmm." The two nodded repeatedly.
Lian Cheng had an expression on his face that said, "I knew you were going to react this way." He pointed at the bone repair solution in their hands: "This repair solution is quite expensive. Our internal price is over two thousand a bottle, and a 50 ml bottle can probably be used."
Seven or eight times. Brother Dong has never been willing to touch this bottle. I can definitely use it four or five times."
"He probably gave it to you because you were young and didn't have the money to buy it... He's just too shy to tell you clearly."
Han Baiyi's eyes widened in shock and he held up the bottle of bone repair solution that was as big as eye drops:
"More than two thousand? So expensive?"
Liancheng smiled gently:
"That's why it's Brother Dong."
As they were talking here, Xia Zhaoxue also came over with a package, nodded after listening to Lian Cheng's words, and seemed to speak half a beat slower than ordinary people,
"Yeah. Brother Dong is a good person."
Then he glanced at Han Baiyi casually and turned to walk to the restaurant upstairs.
Taking into account the rest problem for members of the Special Branch, the restaurant and entertainment facilities are on the second underground floor, and it is easy to take the stairs.
Liancheng noticed Xia Zhaoxue's eyes and smiled calmly.
Turning around to look at Han Baiyi's face, I felt a little bit envious.
There was obviously his real girlfriend standing next to him, and there was also a cold goddess staring at him.
Tsk, it’s good to be handsome.
"I'm going up to eat first. It's rest time in the afternoon. You can come or not as you like, but it's best to come here and practice." After Lian Cheng carefully instructed the two of them, he took the sweaty man with a change of clothes.
As the package moved upwards, the breathing became even.
Han Baiyi and Yang Xiaoyu looked at the bone repair fluid in their hands and looked at each other.
After a long silence, Yang Xiaoyu said with a hint of doubt: