Mythological origin

Chapter 130 Simulation
"Do you know Kuroshio?" Hua Tiangang stepped forward and called Lin Cheng to a stop.

After enjoying the power of upgrading and becoming stronger, he now just wants to complete the task as soon as possible, get more experience, be a ruthless task machine, experience a higher level, and don't want to waste time with NPC.

Since the other party happened to land near the player's landing point, and this bird can meet people in the wilderness, he must be a mission-related NPC.

Just ask and be done.

"Kuroshio? Are you from that world?!!!"

Since that "hell" experience, Lin Cheng has met Zhao Zilin from Yuanyang Realm in his dreams almost every night, and the other party has been talking about the Kuroshio invasion of the world, so that when he hears the Kuroshio now, he immediately Conditioned reflex.

"That's right! We are here to help you eliminate the Kuroshio monsters, and they will come to this world in three days' time."

"You...you?" Lin Cheng glanced suspiciously.

Are they sure they're not here to be funny?

Although he couldn't accurately confirm the energy level of these guys, it seemed that they had a little bit of extraordinary power, but it seemed that he couldn't even beat himself in civilian colonial clothes...

"I was actually despised by an NPC..."

Sensing the change in Lin Cheng's expression, several of the players immediately understood the subtext.

"This intelligence, is it really an NPC... I think I read a few novels about the Fourth Natural Disaster a long time ago, in which the main story line is that the player regards the different world as the lawlessness of the game world..."

"The fourth natural disaster? What the hell is that... You think too much, maybe it's just a game system setting, players below how many levels will have this response."

"..."

"How about...hand them all over to the state?"

Lin Cheng glanced at several old hats whose eyes were almost glowing, and who kept their eyes on his clothes all the time, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

The invasion of the Kuroshio was originally something that could not be proved, and I only communicated with Zhao Zilin in my dream.

Although it is rumored that there are powerful people in the upper echelon of the empire who can manifest other people's memory scenes, this also means that other memories of oneself may also be read...

Being searched for memory is more ruthless than being checked for browser records...

Besides, it is just a dream, and it is still a dream when it manifests itself, which is not much evidence.

But now there is another guy who claims to be from another world, who can be used as a witness, which is completely different.

After all, the education Lin Cheng received since he was a child told him not to panic when encountering a traveler of unknown origin, and immediately call the Empire Traveler Affairs Administration, and they will have a special person deal with it immediately.

Those who report can also get a very rich bonus.

After buying the reproductive equipment with a loan, he is now short of money.

Although the legendary Kuroshio will invade in a few days, Lin Fan firmly believes that the empire will never collapse, and the bonus will not become a bunch of useless data.

As long as you survive this wave, you will make a fortune.

……

Every traverser represents a native world behind them, and the high-ranking monks of the empire are full of interest in finding a new world.

Especially for the vast number of sixth-order monks, if they can choose, they will choose a world that has not been developed by the predecessors, and go through the catastrophe of reincarnation to avoid being targeted by their enemies.

There are nearly [-] ranks of nobles in the empire, not counting their respective private leaders, and the total number of small worlds they control is only a few dozen.

The coordinates of a whole new world, the value is difficult to measure.

Of course, not every traverser's world can be reversed, but as long as the net is cast widely, even if one out of ten can succeed, it will be bloody money.

Anyway, almost every year, there are traversers who are quietly captured and disappeared from the world.

As Xu Xuanling, who was born in another world and was the only true immortal who climbed to the highest level of the empire, she really disliked things like capturing traversers.

It's a pity that her own opposition cannot suppress other people's greed and persecution of traversers.

……

"You...do you have any plans now?" With this idea in mind, Lin Cheng started to bring up the topic and took the initiative to find out.

"Planning? No."

"Is your mecha a prop? It looks so powerful."

"?"

A player tried to talk to an NPC to see if he could trigger a hidden mission or something, but all he got was a confused look from Lin Cheng.

"What kind of strong people are there in your world?" Hua Tiangang also stepped forward to talk, but he was an old martial idiot when he opened his mouth.

It's just that in Lin Cheng's opinion, it's not enough for the other party to say these things.

Even a civilian wearing armor may not be able to win...

Even if it's just the empire's civilian colonial equipment, flying at low altitude is no problem at all.

Those who can fly can fly and those who can't fly can be kited at will.

The high-ranking officials of the empire are all fifth-tier powerhouses, and they can be killed with a single breath.

Anyone who is in charge of a martial arts school in the city will start with a Tier [-] monk.

These guys in front of them don't even seem to be of the second order, how can they have the courage to ask who is strong here? ?

Don't they really know that they are the worst group of extraordinary people?

……

"Bai Mo? Why are you back again?"

Marin Qiaoya, looking at Bai Mo who was casually walking in the street, many real immortals felt extremely tired.

A few days ago, the Bai Mo who tested all of them disappeared without a trace after leaving an inexplicable sentence of "one yuan dream", making everyone confused.

I only know that there will be enemies soon, but there is almost no other information.

As a result, now, the other party appeared on the streets of Marinjoya as if nothing happened...

"Again?" He paused, but asked lightly.

Although Bai Mo's reaction was slight, everyone realized that something was wrong.

With the memory and reaction of a true immortal, there shouldn't be such doubts.

As soon as the words were finished, a strange white smoke suddenly began to emit from Bai Mo's left eye.

White smoke floated in the air, gradually reorganizing into a faceless figure.

"I'm back again." The faceless man replied instead of Bai Mo below.

At this time, on the street where people come and go, except for the stationed real immortal, no one else seems to notice anything strange. The two people who are talking seem to be in an isolated world.

"who are you?"

At this time, Xu Xuanling arrived with his real body, and "looked at" the faceless person floating out of Bai Mo's eyes.

"I am Bai Mo's good corpse."

"..."

The three corpses cut out by Bai Mo are essentially an obsession that will only continue to advance along the established goal in order to avoid deviations caused by the erosion of the power of Taoism to the greatest extent.

There is no emotion, no communication, only continuous action towards obsession.

But in order to achieve the ultimate goal, sometimes it may be necessary to communicate with other living bodies as Baimo to promote the completion of the goal. At this time, the incarnation of obsession will actively generate a simulated personality.

This simulated personality has all the memory information stored by the good corpse, and will try to imitate Bai Mo's thinking logic, and correct it with the obsession and preference of the good corpse.

(End of this chapter)