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Chapter five hundred and sixty-one let me sleep.(1/2)

Su Mingan reacted immediately and said "it's okay" to the young assistant coach.

He glanced at the large classroom below. There were students, both male and female, of different ages, including adults, teenagers, and gray-haired elderly people writing furiously.

Seeing that he didn't speak, everyone looked at him slightly worriedly.

He lowered his head and saw several documents placed on his knees. They were full of words such as "Garden of Eden", "Dawn System" and "Type 8 Personality". Along with a lot of obscure text explanations and some foreign languages ​​​​that the system had not translated, he

I don't know where to continue the lecture at all.

……what to do?

There must be a player in this large classroom who has just possessed a student. His silence is tantamount to revealing to all players that he is not Dr. Akto.

He is not afraid of these players, but if other NPCs find out that he is not the doctor himself, it will be troublesome...

Do you want to force the class to continue? Talk about philosophy? Talk about psychology? Or talk about lighthouses... This probably won't work.

He also knows something about MBTI-type personalities, but the Type 8 personality here is obviously not the same thing as MBTI. How can he forcefully say...

I don’t know what Dr. Akto’s temperament is like. Is he the kind of person who likes to suddenly start talking about his life experiences while teaching? He could tell some short stories...

He noticed that he was wearing a white coat-like robe, which was more like the attire of a doctor than a scholar. A card was exposed in the left pocket of his coat, which should be a business card.

"Dr. Akto." The young assistant teacher walked up behind him.

Before Su Mingan could react, he heard system prompts for missions coming one after another.

"Ding dong!"

【Welcome all players to the ninth world!】

[World name: City of Measurement·Akto]

[Basic mission for all players: Survive and survive until the twentieth day.]

[This world is an open world, there are no fixed advanced tasks, players can explore by themselves. 】

[This world is an open world, there are hundreds of perfect clearance routes, players can explore by themselves. 】



[The mission of those in power: discover the “real thing”. 】

[Task reward: Advancement of status as "the one in power."]

[Punishment for mission failure: The identity of "the person in power" is restored to level three. 】



[This world is a large-scale competitive world with thousands of people, and the dungeon chat channel will be opened on the fifth day. 】

[Messages sent by players in the channel can be seen by 10,000 players at the same time.]

[There is an information blocking mechanism in the copy chat channel, and certain hidden "specific information" is not allowed to be conveyed. 】

[The current player’s identity is detected: Level 4 ruler, the number of times that can be spoken during this instance: unlimited.]



[The current team formation of players has been detected, the number of people in the team: 5 people.]

[When team members come within one kilometer of each other, team chat will be open.]



A series of "ding ding dong dong" prompts sounded in Su Mingan's ears.

Much like the Seventh World, the Ninth World has no specific advanced tasks and no specific conditions for perfect clearance. The basic task is just to stay alive.

The process of this copy is twenty days, which is longer than the process of all previous copies.

It's just... what is the "real thing" mentioned in the mission of The Powerful One? The mission only gave a name, which is harder to find than finding a needle in a haystack.

He glanced at the upper right corner, and a large number of viewers flooded into the live broadcast room instantly, as if the time was being told on time.

【First!】

[Wow, it really is a technological world...I was also expecting it to be an ancient fairy tale.]

[And then stage the first player's seven spiritual roots to slap his fiancée in the face and break off the engagement, destroy the demon sect, and rule the fairy world, right? 】

[Xianxia World should not be that fast, the power system is too high, it feels like a dungeon at the back, and I always feel that Xianxia World is somewhat incompatible with the overall style of the world game.]

[That young man just now was called Dr. Su Mingan Akto? Wait, I remember that the name of the ninth world seems to be the city of measurement, Akto...]

[Everyone, here comes a classic question. Why is Su Mingan always possessing the core of the world?? It was hidden in the past, but this time it is revealed that it is the core. 】

[Those who are ready to explode at any time to call out the mole, the number one player is the number one player in the human race! All the yin and yang weird people will die!]

【……】

Su Mingan noticed the number of participants in this copy.

Nearly 330 million people, so many people.

He originally thought that in the tense atmosphere of the Lord God's world, where everyone was in danger and mentally ill, and with the impact of the san dungeon being dropped in the eighth world, no one would end up in this situation.

Some people in the barrage are also talking about this, saying that people think that since the eighth world has already set the san value, the ninth world that follows will not have the san value again, so they ended up enthusiastically.

Some people have also summarized the experience of dungeons. The style of world dungeons is arranged in the order of one world and one underworld. The fifth world Minghui and the seventh world Praia are obviously better than the sixth world Baisha Paradise and the eighth world.

The sky should be more "warm and healing".

Then this ninth world Akto...should also be a warm and beautiful world.

"Ding dong!"

[The ninth world is a "specific development copy", which has a large bonus to firearms specialization and skills, and a large bonus to scientific strength. It has a certain weakening of other abilities. 】



Su Mingan understood the meaning of this prompt, which is equivalent to a "world style".

In a world where the development situation is fixed and the style is relatively fixed, the ability to transcend world standards cannot exist.

For example, in the world of Xianxia, ​​if every player uses aircraft and cannons to give each warrior an AK47, the scene will be completely unwatchable.

The Ninth World, where technology and firearms are highly developed, is not suitable for magical power.

This is not a bad thing for him.

He owns two purple-level firearms that are unique in the world's games. He has browsed forums and learned about powerful players. No one like him can own two top-level guns at the same time.

Coupled with the AI ​​watch Du, the Ninth World may be a big improvement in science for him, which can make up for his shortcomings.

Moreover, his status is obviously very high. The city of measurement is named after him. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has a ceiling-level status, which can even be compared with Minghui's Holy Enlightenment status...

As he thought this, his vision began to move.

It was obvious that he didn't move or even stand up.

"Gululu..."

He heard the sound of wheels rolling and turned around to see the young assistant teacher pushing the chair he was sitting on and slowly walking out.

"The doctor needs to rest, you can study the rest on your own first." The young teaching assistant said towards the classroom. There were no complaints in the classroom. Some students even stood up and offered to let the doctor have a good rest. They have studied the course by themselves and can continue to teach.

Everyone.

The sound of students lecturing continues to be heard in the classroom, along with the sound of pages turning. Here, the atmosphere of learning is extremely strong, and the sentiment of respecting teachers and teaching is even more obvious.

...But Su Mingan only felt confused.

Why did the assistant push him? He was in a...wheelchair?

He listened to the "gululu" sound of the wheels turning under the chair, and tentatively moved his legs.

……Do not move.

He immediately grabbed the sides of the chair with both hands and tried to move his legs, but there was still no response.

Those legs didn't seem to belong to him, and he couldn't control them at all. He took away the information on his knees and touched his legs, but he couldn't feel the touch.

……No way.

He asked why a doctor would sit down and give lectures. He thought it was because the doctor was tired and wanted to take a rest, but in the end he couldn't stand up at all?

The young assistant teacher next to him saw it and comforted him softly: "It's okay, doctor. After the 'Dawn' brain is repaired... it will definitely be able to give you a solution to your physical problems."

Su Ming'an opened his mouth to speak, but he coughed out.

Under the horrified expression of the assistant teacher, he raised his hand and saw the bright red blood spraying on his snow-white white coat and between his fingers, and even some fragments like organ fragments.

He was even more confused.

He coughed up blood.

Although his life bar was still at a safe level of 2270 points, without a drop of loss, and there was no debuff that dropped blood, he was indeed coughing up blood.

...What the hell kind of body is this?

Is it too late to change now?

The physical condition of the character will affect the player himself. When he possessed Qinwang of the Fifth World, he would often feel cold to the bone. But this does not affect him from exerting his own strength. His life bar is still his own life bar.
To be continued...
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