My players are so fierce.

Chapter 1394 1391. Ugh! Now I can really throw away my eyes and turn into a professional player right here!
"Actually, many people who know the inside story are quite curious, but they don't dare to ask you in person, Mr. Qin, what does it feel like to have a physical body?"

In front of the warehouse, Bang Ge was relieved when he saw this specially made power armor and the various exaggerated weapons equipped next to it, but then he took the opportunity to ask:

“Is it any different than when you were a player?”

“No, after all, the player’s psychic projection is also based on 100% simulation. At least the sensory level is exactly the same as before. The player interface also exists, and the physical feeling is almost the same as playing a game.

If anything, the inability to turn off pain and mental cognitive correction is a big problem.”

Lao Qin lit a cigarette for himself and sighed:
"Without the mind filtering of black technology, I have to spend some time to calm down after each battle. The most important thing is that the accumulation of negative emotions is not a big deal in normal times, but once I face chaotic creatures, it will be fatal.

So, lately I've been practicing meditation, trying to purify my mind in this way.

However, I heard that the R-9 base is conducting special organ enhancement experiments. By stimulating the chaos core to produce mental constraints, it is possible to achieve an effect similar to the cognitive filtering of the gaming helmet. However, to achieve that level, it is necessary to implant a symbiotic organism and a chaos core.

The prerequisite for implanting these two is that you must have a physical body.

My current body is just experimental. I was born with a genetic defect so I can't bear the unique organs of the symbiote.

Therefore, we have to wait until we take down the Greenhouse of Life before we can popularize these two things among players. But apart from these problems, the feeling of having a physical entity is indeed better than a realistic projection."

The old man blew a smoke ring, thought for a while, summed up and said to Bang Ge:
"It's hard for me to describe it to you specifically. They are all very subtle personal perceptions, such as headaches when you're too tired, muscle soreness after strenuous exercise, and other details of the human body's feedback. It is the combination of these details that creates a strong contrast between 'true' and 'false'.

If you ask me to give you a conclusion, I will tell you that the 'gaming experience' after having a physical entity is not as convenient as when it is simulated, but it is more 'challenging', and the more vivid emotions and real interaction with the world will allow you to truly participate in the operation of this world, rather than just being a passer-by like when you were a player.

The feeling of living a down-to-earth life is certainly different from the feeling of being an adventurer, especially the feeling of dreaming in this world.
The most important thing is that because of the entity, the speed of spiritual energy accumulation is several times faster than before. You see, I was a pure warrior before, but now I have also "changed my job" to become a spiritual swordsman. "

Master Qin raised his fingers and snapped them, and red spiritual energy flames began to dance around his fingertips.

He rubbed his fingers together to put out the flame, and said to the curious happy stick:

“Players distinguish between different levels of psykers mainly based on their professional levels, but psykers in the real world are not so clearly differentiated. According to Transian’s current classification of psyker talents and manipulation abilities, players are all at the lowest level, level one psykers, no matter how high their psyker levels are.

They can cast powerful spells but their control and endurance are terrible.

But I am now a third-level psyker.

Even though he didn't master many spells, manipulating this unscientific power was like an innate instinct for eating and drinking, rather than following a specific formula like playing a game.

Moreover, after I gained a physical body, I could no longer fight tirelessly like before due to the limitation of my physical strength, nor could I use suicide attacks. This forced me to improve my fighting skills. Therefore, after my resurrection here, my real strength increased instead of decreased, and I have gone from parallel silver to elite silver.

This was an unexpected benefit.”

"Well, it looks great."

Happy Stick nodded, stroking his chin and said:
"Xiao Ashina is blessed now, and the others will be blessed in a hundred years, but the mission content says that it will be publicly tested soon. Brother Zhongcheng is still rushing back from the Genoa Peninsula. He asked me to ask you a question. What do you think about this matter?"

"I'll lie down and watch."

Lao Qin rolled his eyes and said:
"If they want to conduct a large-scale public test, it's just a matter of time before it rains and a mother gets married. I'm a native of Transia now, so what can I do if I have an opinion?

Moreover, the day when the number of registered game users exceeds 30 will come sooner or later. The most important thing is that you may not quite understand the rules for generating game places, but I do!
I'm sure that Alpha Corporation has accumulated a large number of gaming helmets, otherwise it would not have announced the public beta so openly. As for what they plan to do specifically, it's still unknown. I'll tell you later after I get the feel for it.

Don’t think too much now!

Fight the current battle well, stop the bugs and actively participate in the story of the Gray Expeditionary Army. Seizing the Greenhouse of Life is the beginning of the highlight. "

"Ahem, I have a rather personal question that I'm curious about, Mr. Qin. You can choose not to answer that, I'm just asking casually."

Bang Ge, who always presented himself as a macho man, suddenly became shy. He looked around and said to Mr. Qin in a low voice:
"That.Entity's 18+ functionality"

"do not ask me!"

Old Qin immediately frowned and scolded:
"You can experience it yourself when you have a physical body, but if you can't take down the greenhouse of life, you and your vampire lover will continue to enjoy spiritual love. My dear, you don't want to see your little brother being locked up all the time, right?"
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The vanguard of the bugs arrived faster than Murphy expected.

Almost at the same time as he was flying back to Transia on his wings, large swarms of flying insects had already appeared above the Baphomet Valley.

The goal of these insects was very clear. They did not waste any time in the Shadow Valley, but headed straight for the filthy swamp full of life. All unprotected lives along the way were in danger, especially those goat-man thugs who had been hiding in the canyon and looting after the collapse of the Baphomet cult.

After flying through a sea of ​​flying insects that blocked out the sun, this canyon felt as clean as if it had been licked by a dog.

Because of Avalon's blessing, the ecosystem inside the Filthy Swamp is very rich, which also allows the swarms of flying insects that are rampaging all the way to find a place to build a nest.

Murphy did not interrupt this process. This group of flying insects could have been wiped out without ground support, but as a pilot mission for the 4.0 plot, the vampire lord decided to give them a chance to develop.

We can’t let players underestimate these strange bugs that can achieve group evolution by plundering genes.

Murphy was like a ghost hiding in the filthy swamp, watching the whole process of the flying insects building their nests. They concentrated their strength to break into a swamp tiger's nest, and then used it as the source point to continuously attack and capture various organic life forms and throw them into the nest. They then laid eggs to hatch worker insects and then used special body fluids to weave the fungal mat.

Everything is exactly the same as the legendary Zerg, operating efficiently and amazingly, with unimaginable sociality and organization.

In just one night, the area of ​​the nest expanded to the size of a small village due to the digging of the worker insects. When its biomass storage reached a certain limit, what hatched from the nest were no longer simple worker insects, but soldier insects with certain combat capabilities. They then began to attack the more powerful creatures around them, and even began to cut down trees to integrate into their unique fungal blanket.

During this observation, Murphy finally figured out the process by which this swarm of insects plundered genes to strengthen themselves. He saw with his own eyes a group of flying insects with bulging stomachs flying back to the nest, and then lying on the fungal carpet near the eggs, allowing the worker insects to spit out special body fluids to wrap them and then "melt" them, just like the most primitive biomass returning to the nest. A few hours later, a small number of elite individuals appeared in the next batch of hatched war insects.

Murphy noticed that in addition to the original humanoid insect features, the elite individuals had smaller but more flexible bodies and possessed the recurved feet and sharp teeth characteristic of gnolls. When charging and hunting in the swamp, they also had a hint of the alertness of gnoll hunters, and could even mobilize the weak power of hunting destiny to hide and track.

This scene made the vampire lord frown.

He didn't know what kind of specialized treatment the scholars had done to these insects, but the rapid reinforcement of their genetic material and the speed of evolution that far exceeded that of other life forms made these guys quite a difficult enemy.

These insects can obviously quickly change the suitability of elite individuals according to different environments and different enemies. This is clearly a characteristic of the scarabs of the Songhai Empire, and has also been incorporated into the characteristics of this insect swarm by scholars. No wonder they must get the dragon eggs.

Once the dragon genes are seized by the Zerg, it is difficult for Murphy to imagine what kind of super individuals will be born in those huge Zerg nests.

Firefly?
Black dragon worm?
Or the dominant insect?
"It's a bit troublesome."

The vampire lord ended his "biological tracking observation" at dawn.

On the way back to the Maginot Line, he was thinking about how to formulate tactics based on the characteristics of these insects, but he was not an entomologist and it was difficult for him to think of an effective solution. However, if he had to talk about entomologists, there were such talents among the players.

"Besides, if I'm the one doing the work, what else do the little players need to do? They say that the process of finding a solution to a problem is the fun part. How can I deprive them of the fun they deserve?"

Murphy convinced himself.

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Then he gave Terranova and her boyfriend Renogim, who were still raising insects for fun in the Songhai Empire, a legendary quest chain called "Legacy of the Swarm" and left them alone.

That afternoon, when more than three thousand players had gathered on the Maginot Line, the first wave of exploratory pioneers of the Filthy Swamp Hive finally arrived in front of the defense line. At the same time, the Castle of Courage and Shadow Valley were both attacked by the swarm, but judging from the direction, they should not be the army of the Filthy Swamp Hive.

In other words, in just one day and one night, the bugs created at least three nests in this black disaster area!
This growth rate is really scary.

At this rate, in three days at most, Gorgon Pass and the Brass Ruins will also be attacked by insects.

Now there is no need for Murphy to warn people. All forces will immediately feel the oppression from the Zerg, even Nordtov and the Plantagenet Kingdom will not be immune.

Insects can fly. The Black Mist Mountains can stop ordinary beasts but not flying insects! With the blessing of this super adaptability, perhaps before long, even the Kingdom of Atlantis under the sea will be involved.

The speed of this land grabbing made Murphy have the urge to immediately use the Scepter of God to fire at the main nest of the Zerg in the Gray Desert, but then he suppressed this urge.

This is not only to outline the plot enemies of 4.0 for players, but more importantly, the arrival of this swarm of insects is an excellent opportunity.

Just as he described to Lord Paying, whether the various forces in the Old World can cooperate sincerely will directly determine their fate after the insect plague. For Murphy, who will eventually lead the players to the Heart of the World and enter the Astral Plane from there to complete his own story, before embarking on this final journey, he will make an "assessment" of the civilization of the current era in the name of the trainee creator.

Murphy really doesn't want to be Huang Laohan, nor does he want to see others forced to follow Huang Laohan's path of no return.
But if the world is not doing well, he will have to create a golden throne.

With such a mood, Murphy walked out of his lounge in the Maginot Line, pushed open the door high on the ridge, and what came into his sight was the defense line where the war had already started.

Flying insects that covered the sky and the sun were buzzing and constantly hitting the ground. Those hateful black "flying dragons" kept spraying corrosive liquids on the ground, forcing the defenders to retreat and disperse, thus creating opportunities for the cannon fodder soldier insects that kept rushing out from the ground to defeat the enemy. The Transians on the position responded to the provocation of the insect swarm with heavy machine guns and artillery.

After the bombardment of the gold-burning shells, there would always be brave soldiers led by their superiors rushing out of the bunkers, holding guns that spewed flames to harvest the insects that were blown to pieces.

Armed airships were cruising high in the sky, and the opening of the bomb bays ignited lines of fire in the sea of ​​insects at the edge of the swamp. Vampires were covering the high-speed fighters flying in the air to prevent the flying insects from approaching the airships, and the anti-aircraft firepower of the armed airships spraying in the air would also make the scorching flames dot the air into bunches of bright red lotus flowers.

Elite bugs are wreaking havoc.

Murphy saw an elite bug rushing into the trenches of the position under a hail of bullets, and using its four claws to chop down several armed kobolds to the ground. Then the guy was grabbed by several kobold soldiers who rushed out and detonated, shattering its claws and shell, and then he was chopped to pieces by the surrounding werewolf warriors.

This delay gave more bugs an opportunity, and they silently rushed into the trenches, trying to kill all the creatures in them.

But the next second, whistling missiles completely covered the place, and then in the burning fire, a heavily armored dragoon swept over with six heavy mechanical legs, and the ignited flames sprayed outward as the chassis rotated.

The dragoons quickly left, leaving behind only a deadly trench filled with burning debris.

Farther away, players are fighting
Do not!
They are partying!
The foreigner rushed around in the dangerous Zerg swarm with his signature joyful madness, killing the elite Zerg as if they were bosses, while also being killed as a sight in the eyes of the Zerg swarm.

This scene made Murphy dream back to the passionate years of Black Disaster. He was eager to try, but he now had the burden of being an idol. He couldn't really charge into battle with the soldiers, as that would make him, the main NPC, seem not stable enough. What's more, as the "Son" of the Midnight Cult, he had more important things to do.

like this!

As Murphy stretched out his left hand, the light in the afternoon was shrouded by the sudden darkness, and then a magnificent reflection of a blood river crossed the sky.

In the fantasy background of falling blood rain, vampires from the past are portrayed, silently drawing their weapons and rushing towards the battlefield where the fighting is still going on.

Murphy watched expressionlessly as the swarm of insects that had charged into the position were defeated.

In his mind, he rejected Xiko's Underworld Army's request to join the war. Now was not the time for them to appear, not even close.

Lord Alpha glanced at the balance of the game helmet on his administrator interface again. After such a long period of reincarnation and the establishment of several underworlds, the balance of Murphy's helmet has exceeded 70,000.

Just like a nouveau riche who worked hard to save up his first pot of gold and then started to spend it lavishly, Murphy casually allocated 5000 places to distribute, assigned the birthplace of the recruits to Fort Courage to support the battle there, and also casually allocated places as a "strategic reserve" for this battle.

Finally, he glanced at the battlefield, snorted, and whispered:
"Drown all the insects that devour everything? Ha, this time you are the challengers! Come on, attack this land of death, try to enter the sky and land of Transia, and finally retreat with despair. If you can't satisfy the Fourth Calamity, you will be in big trouble."

(End of this chapter)