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Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high!

Good news! The game is up and running! Bad news, while other players play the game, I get played by the game. Bai E had reserved "Galaxy Online" only to find himself turned into cannon fodder artificial human within the game world. High-dimensional demons, endless swarms of insects, the crisis of intelligent machinery... Universal pests running rampant, and Bai E even has to face a fourth catastrophe—players. Confronted with these things, even the soul won't find peace after death. Finding a place to bury oneself first seems like the most prudent way to die. Wait, what's this? 【Lucky Strike: Tenfold critical hit, maxed drop rate, a single strike for 999! Current charge: 100/100 (Note: Equipment depends entirely on drops, free trade for all.)】 Bai E: "Initially, I refused to struggle for survival in this crisis-filled Galaxy World, but then I gave it a try, wow! The drop rate is really high!" (PS: Players who have been cut by the leek can also have a process they are passionate about. Come play a game, protagonists, players, us...) ```

The Unsealed Secret Tome · Games
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461 Chs

273 alarm!

"And be quick about it~," Wallis said with excitement, as if imagining a scene where all "Bounty Hunters" were working for him, "Before dawn! I have limited patience."

Facing the other party's urging, Gu Lan excitedly suggested, "I'm willing to be collateral."

The Thorn Valkyrie wasn't afraid at all. Seeing the hostages would face a "special scenario" if the mission failed only made her more thrilled.

"Shall we just forget it?" Dai Lian wasn't particularly willing to take risks with things he was unfamiliar with. This mission had been exuding an oddness from the beginning, not to mention their current bizarre situation.

It seemed that their arrival caused even those who were beating others to stop their actions and turn their heads to quietly watch the five of them.

The ones wailing seemed to cease their agony, curling up on the ground while looking on twistedly and expectantly... as if they were the saviors.