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Chapter 437 My Lord God Space (2 in 1)

The fox monster took a deep breath, his heart became more and more frightened, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Protect...umbrella company?!

There are some vague and incomplete memories in its mind. The ancient word "company" seems to have appeared in the Isildar civilization.

And Umbrella, what does the name mean?

It hesitated in its heart, feeling that it seemed to have a profound meaning.

The little white dog took a deep look at it and explained calmly, "Umbrella is the most domineering word across ancient and modern times! It is read as "protective umbrella" and written as "covering the sky!"

"Zhetian?" The fox monster was surprised, and his heart was extremely shocked, "Is this the Zhetian clan?"

This little white dog suddenly floated in the air, like a balloon, and said calmly, "The word umbrella means a big umbrella that covers the sky, covering the entire world, and traversing the entire long period of time from ancient times to the present!"

He continued:

"And the word "protect" means that since it can kill all living beings, it can also protect all life in the world! Our clan has countless lucky women, far more than the Great Joy Emperor, who has killed trillions of creatures, far more than the Sakura Emperor, the zombies of the ancient times and us

Relatedly, we wander around the edges of the world, lurk in every era, exist forever, and master science and technology that ordinary creatures can’t imagine!”

The fox monster's eyes flickered, frightened and frightened.

"That's true. A protective umbrella covers the sky and the sun. It does cover the sky... Just these three words are enough to show his domineering attitude."

In the old days, an ancient being who could befriend countless women and kill hundreds of millions was simply an unbelievable supreme hero!

Such existence itself is difficult to imagine. It must have caused earth-shattering catastrophe and power in ancient civilizations, and today, it is going to be revived in ancient times?!

Moreover, any member of this race who is responsible for inviting one of them is a sixth-level quasi-emperor.

The fox quasi-emperor hesitated for a moment, "I am willing to join!"

"good!"

Balloon Fish was ecstatic in his heart, "I finally tricked a powerful monster!"

This quasi-emperor is already the strongest in the entire nearby mountains and deep forests of monsters.

.....

Half a day later, the fox monster was taken to a secret underground base. A red and black umbrella icon was engraved on the high-tech magic metal silver door. After entering, there were modern facilities and some complex magic machinery.

It discovered many powerful monsters, and they were already among them.

Even a ferocious-looking fifth-level old wolf was already sitting in front of some strange screen machinery and said to it: "I have been given a task to guide a newbie from above. Come and guide you..."

The old wolf patted it on the shoulder, "Brother, you are the first level six of our Stonewall Umbrella Branch, and you are also a quasi-emperor. There is only one thing for joining our umbrella company, and that is to learn how to play dungeons!"

Fox Quasi-Emperor:???

What is a copy?

Old Wolf pointed to a common triangular electrical plug on the table, with a black wire connected to the back end. Every person on earth has this thing in their home, and he said proudly: "Do you know what this is?"

The Fox Quasi-Emperor had never seen this thing before and couldn't help but shake his head.

"This is called a plug!!"

The old wolf explained, showing off triumphantly: "The ancient civilization, the Isildar people, used this to communicate on the Internet..."

"Ah! Plug?"

The fox was shocked, picked it up and studied it, thinking that it was a very high-tech ancient civilization.

After all, the Isildar people are extinct, and now there are no living people for these newly intelligent "zombiees" to eat and absorb their memories.

It couldn't help but ask: "How to use it?"

"As the name suggests, it is a plug that is inserted into the back of one's head." The old wolf was speechless, looking at it like an idiot, and then patted his shoulder, "Newcomers, please have a good experience. The civilization of the ancient Isildar people is

So terrible."

"..."

Plug...plug??

What the hell!?

The fox monster looked shocked.

It turns out that people in Isildar all use plugs to connect to the Internet?

Put this on your head?

It started to feel a little uneasy inside, and it always felt like something was wrong. It hurt just by looking at it, okay!!

It struggles mentally.

He has been practicing peacefully until today. He is endowed with extraordinary talents. He runs rampant in that magical beast mountain range and calls himself the king. He has not suffered any injuries, but he is still very afraid of pain...

Old Wolf added: "It will be a little painful the first time, but this is the triangular mark of the members of our umbrella company. It is like a stamped totem. Each of our members has such a mark on the back of their head... Generally, low-level monsters,

No chance at all! This is our glory!”

The fox was silent for a moment.

Maybe...the vitality of low-level monsters is too weak, and they will die if they are plugged in??

It imagines that kind of scene and finds it terrifying.

"Why are you being cowardly? I'll wait for you in the Lord God's Space." Old Wolf said.

The fox quasi-emperor was stunned, picked up the mysterious triangular plug, the end looked like three sharp snow-white blades, gritted his teeth, and pierced it into the back of the head.

Poof!

It was a blur of flesh and blood, and the other section of the plug seemed to be connected to something, communicating with its brain's magic core, and entering a vast white space of consciousness, which looked very crude.

There are pedestrians in the space, and the old wolf just now is also nearby.

"This... this is so powerful! This is the ancient technology of the Isildar people - consciousness network communication!?"

The Fox Quasi-Emperor is not unaware that this is the strongest technology of the Isildar people. They have established a special network, which is also the reason for their destruction. The establishment of a network will also lead to the spread and flooding of viruses.

"It's okay, we are a new type of virus."

The old wolf monster next to him said: "And it is still mutating. It is said that it is already the thirty-eighth generation, and it is becoming more stable... It can't even change or invade the brain. As long as our population base is large enough,

No one can decipher our brains, not even ourselves..."

The fox quasi-emperor nodded. If he hadn't taken the initiative to go out with his "spiritual consciousness", it would have been impossible for him to follow the plug in.

Life is still evolving, and their brains are still evolving.

We are still in the primitive period, and even they don't know what they will look like in the future.

Even the terrifying viruses mutated, and the surrounding plants began to forcibly possess magic cores and became infected. The world became terrifying, and the new humans continued to grow stronger. They also had internal worries, and the Great Joy Emperor...

There are too many crises, which is why it chose to join the umbrella.

It looked around curiously.

In the vast white space, strong men were discussing with each other. The general realm was only at the level of third or fourth level, and it could sweep them all by itself.

"Alas! I just went to the Shushan dungeon. It is indeed a difficult single-player dungeon. It is too difficult! My Ling'er... next time, I must first practice the 'Sword Controlling Technique' skill in Shilipo, Novice Village.

Become the sword god of Shilipo, and then push forward all the way."

"So hardcore?" someone whispered.

"Can you be hard-core? Such a skill, I learned it hundreds of times from the master of Jiujianxian in the dungeon, and then it appeared: 1% proficient in swordsmanship." Someone whispered, "After all, our brains are already difficult to invade.

It’s impossible to change the existing memory. Even if we take the initiative to let go of the brain and let the outside transmit data in, it will become extremely difficult. It won’t work without trying a few times!!”

Hardcore?

What does this mean?

The fox quasi-emperor fell into a daze. He always felt weird.

In the crowd, someone shouted:

"The copy of Emperor of Joy, does anyone want to form a team?"

"If you don't go, don't go! That was a five-person script that was randomly placed. The five of us were put into the twelve cities and turned into women. We continued to practice, but we happened to be spotted by Emperor Dahuanxi, and we were instantly

..." A tall wild boar monster took a breath of cold air, "This failure penalty is too great. It is worthy of being a hell-level dungeon. If it hadn't dropped the skill 'Physical Training Specialization', I would have

Not going."

The quasi-emperor Fox looked at this jubilant and warm atmosphere, feeling horrified in his heart.

Skill?

Practice?

Download a copy?

Main God Space?

The surrounding words of the earth are constantly impacting it, impacting the worldview of this primitive Warcraft native, and beginning to crack and shatter.

"What is the copy?" it asked with its mouth wide open in surprise.

"Brother, the dungeon is a good thing! There are many hidden reward skills in it, and if you pass the dungeon, you will be rewarded with more powerful skills based on the degree of completion. You will know the benefits of this once you have played it.

But you need points to download a dungeon, and there are many ways to redeem points. For example, you hand in your special skills, fill in the database of the Umbrella Company... For example, you hand in precious materials, magic cores, and complete the point tasks assigned by the Umbrella Company.

"

Old Wolf added: "The Umbrella Company is theoretically completely free, but once you betray and do something that is sorry for the Umbrella Company, don't blame the Umbrella Company for issuing a points mission to arrest you."

The Fox Quasi-Emperor shivered and looked at the strong men around him, goosebumps rising all over his body.

"I'll redeem some points."

The Fox Quasi-Emperor thought for a while and said that he took out some fifth- and sixth-level magic cores, which were his savings.

"These... can be used to download copies of Resident Evil." Lao Lang calculated and said meaningfully: "This is a good opportunity to understand the history of our umbrella company, and the difficulty is not very high for newcomers, and you are very powerful.

powerful."

After a while.

A piece of information appeared in front of his eyes.

"Resident Evil, loading..."

When it came to its senses, it found itself in a clearing, transformed into an ordinary man holding a pistol.

"You finally woke up?"

There was a person next to him who called himself Alice, Ryan and Matt, and told him that they were going to fight their way out of the corpses, go to the "hive" of the umbrella company's biological laboratory, and prevent the biochemical virus from spreading to the outside and infecting all mankind.

.

bite!

At the same time, a task prompt came in front of me:

"Assist Alice and others to complete the mission, and protect Alice's safety. The mission will be scored based on the completion rate (the mission completion rate is above 90%, and the copy of Resident Evil 2 will be opened)"

"Umbrella company?"

"Hive? Spread biochemical virus!?"

The fox quasi-emperor is horrified. Is this the Umbrella Company? The terrifying truth that once existed in the last civilized era?

"What kind of terrorist organization have I joined!?" The fox quasi-emperor almost stared out of his eyes, biting off his tongue, looking at this scene in disbelief.

It began to explore this "copy" and learn about the history of the umbrella company back then.

.....

This is indeed a development game, fellows!

Where have the primitive natives of this post-destruction world seen any copies? The main god space? The game world?

"The Isildar people, sitting on a treasure trove, are too lazy to develop this younger brother's technology... But I am different! I have mastered part of the Isildar people's network magic technology. Although the method is very crude, as long as it can be used!"

A balloon lay on the ground and turned into a technical otaku, constantly tinkering with programs and mechanical software. "But it's still very difficult. The world copy of Resident Evil is easy to make. Each magic core of the brain is a character's AI intelligence.

When connected together, it becomes a virtual world.”

He looked at what used to be a pile of octahedral brains.

More than a hundred magic cores, composed of crystal aggregates, are the more than a hundred internal characters of the biochemical copy. Among them, Alice, the protagonist, is played by the powerful sixth-level magic core.

Make sure that every character in it has his or her own brain and logic.

There are rewards and skills to learn in the copy!

Moreover, the BOSS settings inside are very difficult, and there are many fights. It is equivalent to a virtual training ground, allowing them to practice, learn skills, and become proficient in it. If they die in it, their points will only be deducted.

"It's equivalent to them, they don't have to go through real battles, they can just sit here and keep getting stronger!"

"Laboratory copies like Resident Evil 1 are okay because they don't need many people, but the big world needs too many magic cores, so we have to continue to squeeze them." He was speechless.

Completed daily server maintenance,

Sitting in front of the computer room, Xia Niming finally felt a little enlightenment in his heart.

He felt that it was really difficult for him!

It has been seventy or eighty years, and he has finally reached the sixth level of quasi-emperor. This speed is not fast, and it is far inferior to those cannibalistic bosses, but he is already very satisfied.

"Now it's my turn to rise." He looked calm, "In this world, everyone has their own way and talent to rise. I am not strong, but those who can adapt to the times and find opportunities are the winners.

"

He took the initiative to evolve the Balloon Fish before he came in. He firmly believed in this. He could not change the era of creation, he could only look for opportunities, so he became a ghost in order to adapt to that era in the Three Realms.

"In this world, times often create heroes! The tide of the times drives the emergence of heroes."

His expression became firm again. He had always been a person with a steady personality and decided not to mislead the bad guys this time. Of course, he did not dare to provoke those guys again and told the bad guys to retreat to avoid being teased again.

"I haven't contacted those guys outside for many years. After all, for them, only two or three hours have passed..."

He thought about it and realized that things didn't need to run on their own, so he could relax for a while, so he went out online, looked at the bustling forum, and posted a post:

[Shocking! A certain earthling traveled to another world to become the Lord God and established my Lord God Space. The Lord God Space Construction Stream! 】


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