The Fourth Disaster: You Said The Human Race Is Weak In The Interstellar Space?

Buzz!

Warships hummed in the sky above Blue Star.

All the players raised their heads, and they felt the breath of the storm.

"The war is about to start!"

"Hahaha, is the glory of our human race about to start now?"

"I will win this war!"

"No problem, I will take action when necessary."

The pretenders have already started their passionate performance.

There are crazy players everywhere.

Mo Yun looked at the humans on the ground who were still spitting out embarrassing words, and he was silent for a while.

Logically.

As the master's strongest battle armor, he, Mo Yun, should support the master's decision without thinking.

But as a battle armor that has already opened up the spiritual intelligence, he doubts the mental state of these people of the master.

Okay.

The four words "open the spiritual intelligence" were still told to him by the master's people.

"Master, is it really okay to leave the battle to them?" Mo Yun asked.

Wei Yuan, who was connecting the data stream, stopped the movement of his hands.

When he lowered his head, he happened to see a few players, with their hands on their waists and laughing.

After shifting his sight, he saw another player making the gesture of Ultraman shooting lasers with his hands.

Who wouldn’t shudder in their heart when seeing this scene?

Wei Yuan was no exception.

To be honest.

He originally planned to find some calm players.

And he did the same when choosing to summon players.

Even most players prefer to play hegemony games in real life.

But.

He never expected.

There would be people who like to have fun among his players.

By the time he reacted, basically all the players had been contaminated.

Wei Yuan thought about it.

Maybe, probably, when the first batch of players were summoned, there was already a problem.

Wei Yuan shed two lines of tears in his heart.

Now even if he wanted to return the goods, he couldn’t do it.

But on the surface, Wei Yuan had to pretend to be confident and nodded lightly:

“They are my people, and they have a sense of propriety.”

Proper propriety?

The players would only say: What is proper propriety?

[All players, select battleships to assemble immediately, the commander-in-chief of this battle has been determined]

[During the battle, all players will be transferred to the same channel, please be prepared]

Feng Chui Pi Pi looked at the system message and cursed in a low voice: "The commander-in-chief must be selected from the original thirty old players!"

"Fuck, I entered the game later than them, this is unfair!!!"

After cursing for a few words, the voices of other players rang in his ears.

"Fuck, who is so bold to open the microphone? Blatantly spraying in the public group?"

"Hahaha, and this buddy hasn't even turned on the anonymous mode, @Feng Chui Pi Pi, brother is awesome!"

"Awesome awesome!"

Even Xingchen and others who had already arrived at the war zone heard Feng Chui Pi Pi's clear complaints in the microphone.

Xingchen: "6."

Secretly begging: "Damn, Fengchui, I was right about you, you are a real man!"

Macabaca: "Hahahaha, Fengchui, you are so awesome, the battle hasn't even started yet, and you are ready to fight our commander-in-chief?"

Thief Oil Woman: "I have to say something fair for the old players. We also worked and got here!"

Feng Chui Pi Pi was dumbfounded.

What the hell, why did they pull everyone into the group so quickly?

And why was the microphone on from the beginning!

Isn't this just a scam?

The planner of "Star Terran" is still a scam as always!

He turned off the microphone neatly.

Then he was like an eggplant hit by frost, dejected.

Seeing Feng Chui Pi Pi drooping his head, it was rare for her to raise her head from her own homepage and look over: "What are you doing?"

"Sister Xue, I seem to have offended someone."

Xia Xue La didn't pay attention to the messages in the group at all, and immediately shifted her gaze over.

"Tell me about it, I'll help you solve it."

"It can't be solved." Feng Chuipi sighed, "If it's offline, Sister Xue, your strength is unquestionable, but we are in the game, hey, it's my bad luck."

"Sister Xue, you don't know, these game guys are fearless and can do anything. What I said just now must have offended the commander-in-chief."

"This game is a pit, letting those old players be commanders."

"Who knows what this mysterious commander will do, he will definitely mess with me..."

Feng Chuipi didn't play games much before.

In their circle, it's not uncommon to offend people with a word.

So his family's old Deng always reminds him to be careful in what he says and does.

Originally, Feng Chuipi didn't care at all.

Even in their own circle, he is notorious for his bad temper.

But in this game.

Who cares how much money his family has?

They all come to play games, and in the minds of players, being bad is the original sin.

He said this wrongly, and he was really a little nervous.

That mysterious old player, wouldn't he really mess with him?

In a few seconds, he thought of countless possibilities, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he might be messed with.

"Is it just for this?" It snowed and closed his homepage, and calmly glanced at Feng Chuipi who was still emo.

"First of all, everyone is just playing in the game, don't take your previous small circles as a rule, no one is so petty."

"Secondly."

It snowed and chuckled: "The mysterious and chicken-hearted commander you described..."

"It's me!"

"Oh, it's... what?"

Feng Chuipi's eyes suddenly widened: "!!!"

"Fuck!!!"

"Sister Xue, you are the commander-in-chief?!!!"

Feng Chuipi's mouth opened wide, and his head was shocked as if it was struck by lightning.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck."

It snowed and boarded the pilot battleship and opened the group chat interface.

She was just about to issue an order.

When a strange voice appeared in the group.

Feng Chui Pi Pi: "Hahahahahahahahahahahaha."

"It's over, this guy must be crazy."

"Crazy, carry him away, next one."

"Ahem." The moment the sound of snowing appeared in the public microphone, the voices of all players were suppressed.

"All players, board the ship immediately."

"Now, rely on the defense team to report the intelligence you have obtained to me."

"Secret begging team, give the coordinates of the battle zone."

"All pilot battleships, turn on stealth mode and move towards the coordinates."

"Battleships will act as a group of eight, and the battleship I am in will be the main battleship. Let's go!"