In the consciousness hall of the broken dome, the mechanical tower that was always blooming with dim light gradually extinguished its light, and then made a crisp sound of shattering glass, collapsing from the inside out.
"He was very strict about what he said. It was indeed half a year, every detail." Herman said with a shrug.
"Everyone, please remember the confidentiality agreement we signed before, and remember not to reveal your identity in front of the world," Sterk turned around and said to dozens of people in the hall, "The government will provide us with jobs.
Food and accommodation are included, and there are four days off each week."
He actually regained his "human body", and his appearance, voice, and body shape were all exactly the same as before.
And those people also changed back to their former appearance.
But if you observe carefully, you will see their eyes and pupils moving like a camera, and their facial expressions are slightly unfamiliar.
Obviously, this is not a flesh and blood body, but an extremely realistic mechanical carrier that re-carries their consciousness.
Inside the artificial skin are countless closely operating metal parts, which constitute a vibrant mechanical life.
Their existence cannot be seen in the short term and has little impact, but when decades or hundreds of years pass, it is unknown what will happen.
But for this group of rough men, they can completely rid the earth of monster disasters and die without regrets. Now being able to live as a "human" is simply a gift.
The key is not to be tortured by illness!
Although they have lost a little bit of fun, a lot of people go fishing every week, watch tough guy movies that men should watch, and play extreme sports, isn’t it great?
When you've had enough of life, or you can't help yourself anymore, just poke the habitat brain chip and explode it.
As half a year passed and peace was officially restored on earth, people's lives gradually got back on track.
Storm-red statues and monuments can be seen in bustling streets, city parks, administrative areas and other places around the world, and countless people take photos and check in.
There are still a large number of Storm Red peripheral products, models, albums, medals, etc. in the mall.
Some rich people even built Chu Xin's other martial arts figures and placed them next to the Burj Khalifa.
All in all, although he is gone, he has left an eternal legend on the earth.
……
The other side where time flows at a different speed.
Dark~
I can't see the darkness~
Rather than being unable to see or touch, it is better to say that it is like falling into a dream like a ghost on the bed, only the consciousness is extremely clear.
Chu Xin has experienced this feeling once before. It was the period between being blasted to death by the Star Destroyer Cannon and traveling to Storm Red.
Just now, he decisively unleashed his ultimate move. No matter what happened to the group of pioneer reinforcements, since he had already reached the full proficiency level, he had nothing to miss, so he simply started the next time travel.
After all, they just caught the pioneer civilization by surprise. Once the pioneers got serious, shifted their strategic focus from external to internal, mobilized stronger monsters, and even thermal weapons that far exceeded nuclear bombs, Chu Xin would not be able to withstand an entire mature external force.
Star military system.
"I wonder what I will become?" Chu Xin muttered secretly.
After his first outrageous start, he seems to have figured out the ways of this system. If he can turn into a pile of iron, don't hold out hope for the ordinary status of a human being.
Buzz~
Although it was pitch black, the card interface in my mind could be opened, and there was already a blank card to the right of Storm Red with the gold label "100%".
Taking advantage of this safe break, he clicked [Fusion] next to the gashapon machine icon.
"When the proficiency of the cards reaches 90%, they can be freely fused to create new unknown monsters to make themselves stronger and able to fight against opponents who are originally unmatched.
Note: In order to ensure that the fusion state is stable, the compatibility with the character must be high, so the cards participating in the fusion must have 90% proficiency;
And the prerequisite for fusion is that the number of designated cards established in the world reaches 50% (because only when the designated cards reach 50% can other cards be used)."
It can be seen that this fusion function exists to ensure combat power in the mid-to-late stage!
Because as you go later, there will be more and more cards that meet the required proficiency level, which is an out-and-out mid-to-late game play.
"Clear your thoughts."
Chu Xin murmured silently, so he integrated the information he knew so far to avoid confusion in the future.
Suppose the character in the next world is A, then when A's proficiency reaches 50%, he can switch to Storm Red.
When A's proficiency reaches 70%, he will be able to unlock the permission to travel to the next world.
When A's proficiency reaches 90%, it can be fused with Storm Red whose proficiency exceeds 90%.
When A proficiency reaches 100%, exclusive super skills can be awakened.
Every time the proficiency of all cards increases by 20%, you will get 1 gashapon machine, and one card can get 5 times.
The guaranteed card pool requires 5 draws to obtain cards.
I currently still have one chance to gain gashapon, and the cumulative guaranteed number is 3.
After sorting out these trivial pieces of information, Chu Xin instantly realized that this card system was more or less... stupid!
And he’s the kind of person who does it himself~
Isn't improving proficiency similar to developing a character in a game in a previous life? Reaching 100% proficiency means graduating a certain wife.
But what a coincidence, Chu Xin was a zero-krypton party liver emperor in his previous life~
To be honest, it's very similar to the kind of web novels about the heavens that experience different lives, except that my soul-piercing character is a little bit special.
Chu Xin couldn't help but think that maybe it was just Baofeng Chihong who was special?
Maybe the next one will be a little bit more normal.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Chu Xin's soul trembled.
He quickly cheered up, because there were several bright red words appearing in his field of vision - "Predator vs. Alien".
The font is still like the "death" in Sekiro.
Seeing this, Chu Xin just hoped that it wasn't a facehugger. He really didn't want to insert his parasitic tube... into someone else's mouth, then grow up in someone else's belly, and finally burst out.
If this system has some conscience, it’s best to be a Predator!
As the darkness is gradually replaced by light, lines and colors are outlined on the blank cards.
Proficiency level 0% also appears in the corner.
It was an ugly and ferocious humanoid creature with a terrifying spider-like mouth. It was tall and straight, but not strong, and its face was even a little childish.
"Predator," Chu Xin breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little dumbfounded, "Am I really an alien?"
Life is indeed full of drama. A few days ago, I was pretending to be an alien civilization with Sterk and the others, and in the blink of an eye, the lie became true. It was really interesting.
Buzz!
The darkness was completely dispelled, and Chu Xin regained his senses. A large stench of blood and other stench rushed into his nose, and he immediately became alert.
He did not act rashly, but looked around calmly while reading the memory of the original owner.
The surroundings are dark, damp and dirty, like an underground stone prison. Only a little sunlight penetrates from above, and many single cells can be seen on the opposite side.
When Chu Xin finished browsing all the memories, he was a little speechless for a while.
It's a good start for the Predator, and he's also a teenage aristocratic Iron-Blooded.
But just a few days ago, the tribe where this young Iron-blooded boy belonged was attacked and massacred by a dark Iron-blooded force, and he was also captured in this dungeon on an unknown planet.
It's said to be a dungeon, but it's actually a colosseum for the Dark Iron Bloods to play and watch!
There are countless fighting beasts like him imprisoned here, coming from different planets and different races.
As for the dark iron-blooded tribe, they are a branch of the iron-blooded tribe, but they are scum and enemies with no moral ethics.
"This start is as good as the women's restrooms in vocational high schools." Chu Xin complained, but he didn't mean to complain or be discouraged.