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

The pilot battleship was suspended in the air.

The wind was strong.

The hair of the old ancestor Tatian was blown all over the back of his head, and the skin on his face was a little tight.

Holding a screwdriver in his hand, he carefully climbed to the corner of the battleship.

Here, there is a mechanical tentacle of Yuris.

The tip of the tentacle alone is as thick as a human head.

He just put the screwdriver into the gap where the mechanical tentacle was connected and started to dismantle it.

There was a puff in his ear.

Some warm blood splashed on his face.

Turning around, he saw that the guy who brought him the screwdriver just now was pierced through the chest.

He was hanging in the air and waving at him.

"Brother, when you come back, bring me another handy weapon!"

Damn, holding a screwdriver, how long will it take for me to dismantle it?

The buddy opened his bloody mouth and shouted at the old ancestor Tatian:

"What did you say? The wind is too strong, I can't hear..."

Before he finished speaking, he died.

Then he was thrown down like garbage.

The old man Tatian felt that the blood on his face had dried up. He stretched out his hand to scratch it, and he really tore off a piece of bloody skin.

"No, everyone can be resurrected, why doesn't this guy kill me? I'm waiting to gather experience too!"

The old man Tatian muttered, and pried the gap of the tentacles with a screwdriver angrily.

"Humans, I really don't understand." Yuris sat in the driver's seat, his eyes skipped over the old man Tatian.

Who would care about a person who was ready to dismantle the mecha with a screwdriver?

But those who kept coming with weapons to die were still a bit annoying.

Yuris frowned, he couldn't recognize the appearance of humans.

The players were wearing the same uniform, so in his opinion, they looked even more like each other.

For a moment, he didn't see that these people were repeated.

On the contrary, when he was stringing, he felt that the strength of these humans who came to attack him seemed to be stronger each time.

"You can't be testing my strength, right?" Yuris lowered his head.

He found that Wei Yuan was still looking at him.

He couldn't guess what the opponent's tactics were, so he could only anxiously communicate with his subordinates.

"Why haven't we captured the next warship yet!!!"

"Captain, the pilot warship has only low-level genetic warriors coming out for the time being, so we don't need to take action yet."

"And I've observed that there are still high-level warriors in the warship. At the beginning, the dead were all level 2 warriors, and then slowly level 3 warriors appeared. Now there are level 4 genetic warriors joining the battle."

"I suspect that there are still level 7 and 8 warriors among them. We are ready to wait until the high-level warriors can't stand it anymore and appear before we fight."

The pirates of level 7 and level 8 did not join the battle.

Their high-end combat power is often the last to appear.

After all, physical strength and energy are limited.

If they can let the cannon fodder consume the enemy's physical strength first, they will have more hope of victory!

Yuris also felt that what they said made sense.

"Although the human race has a good reputation now, it was also notoriously treacherous and cunning in the past."

"It's okay for you to think this way, but you have to hurry up, and it's better to hurry up. The ninth-level genetic warrior below is as strong as me!"

Yuris sat in the cockpit of the mecha and didn't notice that it was in his blind spot.

The mecha's system popped up a small prompt.

The outer skin of the mecha fell off.

[Learning to disassemble the mecha, learning progress: 0.001%...0.002%...0.003%...]

Tianzu just pried open the link of the mechanical tentacle and was ready to see if there were any screws that he could remove.

When he put the screwdriver in his hand on a screw, the game system popped up a prompt.

When he moved his hand away.

The system prompt disappeared.

"Fuck, can you still play like this?"

Unscrewing a screw, his mecha disassembly skills improved a little bit.

"Hahahaha, damn, screwdrivers are really useful?"

Tianzu's face was about to burst with laughter.

This luck.

No one else can compare!

You are worthy of being called the old man!

The old man handsomely swung the screwdriver and began to quickly disassemble the parts on the mechanical tentacles.

As he moved, the progress bar of disassembling the mecha increased rapidly.

[Ding Ding Ding! ]

[Congratulations to the host, triggering the side quest! ]

Wei Yuan was about to copy Dr. Octopus's brain memory when he heard the system prompt.

He was delighted.

Side quest!

"Check."

[Congratulations to the host, your player: Old Ancestor Tatian, learned the skill of disassembling mechas during the battle, triggering the Lord's quest side quest - the professional differentiation of the tribe members]

[Opening the profession: Mecha Master]

[System rewards: Battlefield-level mecha structure, mecha core energy, top mecha repair technology]

[Note: Top mecha repair technology can repair the consciousness of the mechanical tribe]

Wei Yuan saw the last note and his mouth curled up instantly.

Tongzi is really.

A bit awesome.

Mechanical tribe!!!

Wei Yuan's eyes lit up.

The mecha he made has self-awareness, and it is not the kind of consciousness that AI has, but is simply born from the body of the machine.

In a sense, the mechas he made are all considered mechanical races.

But the mechanical race among the myriad races has always advertised that they are born from nature, not from the hands of any creature.

So Wei Yuan has never revealed that the mechas in his hands have self-awareness.

In order to avoid the mechanical race finding fault.

Among the myriad races, the mechanical race is considered a neutral race, and has always been friendly to the human race.

I thought 007 really hit gg this time.

I didn't expect Tongzi to be so awesome.

Wei Yuan was a little moved.

The BT series of mechas are almost like relatives to him.

Before the players arrived, he was in the Lord Academy, with no relatives, and even no one of his own race.

Only these mechas he made himself lived and died with him.

"Thank you, Tongzi."

Tongzi did not respond to his thanks.

But a prompt popped up again: [After the side quest is opened, the system rebate ability will light up, please pay attention to check] Wei Yuan didn't expect that there would be a surprise. Rebate. He felt very excited just by looking at these two words. It wouldn't be the same as he thought! That would be awesome. [Rebate: The experience and skills gained by the tribesmen summoned by the lord during the summoning process will be fed back to the lord in the form of 1% rebate] "Fuck." Even if he was mentally prepared. Wei Yuan still exclaimed after seeing the annotation of the rebate ability. He knew that his golden finger was awesome. But he didn't expect it to be so awesome. He summoned players before because Wei Yuan himself missed his fellow countrymen. In addition, the human race on the interstellar side was really withering and it was a bit scary. But after the players really came, Wei Yuan was much stronger than them. He treated the players completely as a protector. But now... As long as the players gain experience and skills, 1% can be fed back to him! Oh shit.

Wei Yuan didn't even have to think about it.

Now, he had only summoned more than 10,000 players.

When the next stage of the summoning mission begins, there will be 100,000 players!

Then he didn't have to train his experience points by himself.

And skills.

As long as a profession is developed by the players, he will directly have an additional advanced skill.

What is this concept?

Invincible?

Wei Yuan smacked his lips.

"Tongzi, I'm a little uncomfortable with the sudden good food."

[Host, if you want to start the next summoning, the condition you need to complete is to get the first place in the Lord Academy graduation competition]

Wei Yuan was not a person who easily floated.

Suddenly seeing the Lord Academy competition prompted by the system, he sobered up instantly.

Yes.

If you want another 100,000 tribesmen, you have to get the first place in the Lord Academy competition.

He can completely crush the students of the academy.

But what about the players?

The competition is not about the strength of the students.

But the tribesmen they have cultivated.

Looking at the players laughing, Wei Yuan expressed a little worry.

When it comes to the Lord Academy competition, players can't be allowed to revive infinitely.

From behind the big hole that the second battleship broke, the oil-stealing woman touched her head and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect that I could faint in the game."

The oil-stealing woman muttered.

The voice of Anzhongqi and them came from the headset immediately.

"Fuck, oil-stealing woman, we kept sending you messages just now, and we thought you were offline."

"That's right, how is Brother Yuan?"

Just from the headset, you can hear the explosions from Anzhongqi and them.

"I don't know, I just woke up, damn, after the pain sense was turned on, that shot didn't kill me, but knocked me out directly." The oil-stealing woman glanced around.

Just happened to see Wei Yuan not far away.

"Brother Yuan is here, where are you?"

"You may not believe it, I'm inside the enemy now."

Anzhongqi turned on the game camera.

At this time.

He was surrounded by a circle of pirates.

Opposite, there were rows of mechas.

His job is to assemble the mecha.

It's no different from an assembly worker.

"!!!"

Macabaca: "We are all mistaken for pirates, why can you, the fan, go to the adults' table?"

Macabaca is struggling to load the bomb.

She is really speechless.

It's all because of the oil thief.

That guy wanted them to disguise themselves in order to pretend to be pirates.

Now, they are caught inside the enemy.

She is a young girl with strong strength and good ability.

She was actually assigned to fill the bomb!

"Where is Xingchen?"

The oil thief stroked her chin, feeling that things seemed to be getting interesting again.

Xingchen: "I... am inside the mecha."

"I am being arranged to rush to the No. 1 battleship now."

The oil thief: "Big brother is awesome."

Begging in secret: "Don't ride in the mecha I assembled. I assembled it randomly and it might fall apart halfway through the flight."

Macabaca: "The ammunition I loaded was all duds."

Xingchen: "6..."

Now she has to worry about whether her mecha will fall apart halfway through the flight, and then worry about being killed when firing?

Xingchen: "I like you."

She spoke coldly, and the comedy effect was immediately maximized.

Begging in secret laughed out loud.

Begging in secret: "I just want to say, how can this not be considered a contribution?"

When he spoke, the surroundings were quiet.

Here.

It is the interior of the pirates' warship.

The assembly is like an assembly line, which is comparable to screwing in a factory.

The pirates around were originally very unhappy when they saw that Begging in secret put the parts together so quickly.

Hearing him say that now, he was even more upset: "Why are you pretending? Do you think that you can be appreciated and sent to a higher level to assemble the whole mecha by showing your strength here?"

"That's right, assembling a thigh part, can you pretend to be superior?"

"You did it so fast, are you going to step on us to show yourself?"

"That's ridiculous, you don't think someone will come to check now, right?"

"You're sick to do it so fast!"

Secretly begging was chatting with other people in the group, and suddenly heard the mocking voice around him, and was stunned.

What's going on?

He recalled.

Fuck.

This pirate didn't think that what he just said, "Why doesn't it count as a strength." was said to them, right?

Secretly begging glanced at the other pirates.

Everyone looked at him with the eyes of a scab.

Secretly begging took a breath.

Oh no, am I a scab?

Although he assembled it randomly, he followed the process, but the parts were not properly buckled.

If you move a little too much, it might fall apart.

This workload is certainly not as heavy as the meticulous snapping of other pirates!

Secret Begging rubbed his hands, wondering whether to explain.

I really didn't intend to roll them up!

I'm really used to being a cow and a horse in the real world.

Woo woo.

Just as Secret Begging was about to slow down, a scolding sounded behind them:

"The battle ahead is so fierce, you're lazy, and you're mocking your companions who are working faster?"

A level 7 squid pirate came out.

"You don't have to rush to the front to die, you're already lucky, don't you know?"

His majestic eyes swept across the whole scene.

When his eyes fell on Secret Begging, they softened.

"You are very good, quick-handed and thoughtful."

"I heard what you said just now. It just so happens that the higher-ups said that there are not enough people to assemble the mecha as a whole. Come with me."

After looking around blankly, Begging in secret pointed at himself: "Me?"

"Yes, it's you."

The level 7 squid pirate nodded.

In fact, low-level mechas are originally assembled from various parts.

After the mechas in the battle ahead are smashed, the parts that fall on the ground will also be picked up by lower-level pirates.

The fighting of the lower-level warriors is so frugal.

The parts are assembled in the assembly line factory and become parts such as hands, feet, and torsos.

Then enter the final overall assembly link.

Begging in secret followed this level 7 squid pirate to another place.

This place is a little more advanced than the previous assembly line factory.

Mechas undergoing the final overall assembly are everywhere.

"One mecha, equipped with ten shells, head, shoulders, and legs, assemble according to this diagram."