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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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372 Chs

302 Double-fronted Operation!_3

Swinging up and down, as if its tip had a mouth, wanting to take a bite out of Bai E.

"Pfft!" With a forceful effort, the tentacle burst instantly, splattering juices everywhere.

The direct contact with the high-dimensional being allowed Bai E to catch a fleeting glimpse of a corner of the Otherworldly Space at this moment.

Those indistinct shadows that even lacked a fixed shape were wandering around, like a group of sharks circling their prey, waiting for the fatal moment to pounce and take a vicious bite.

Had it been an ordinary soul, they would have swarmed without hesitation.

But the dazzling light from this soul was too blinding, and the one who had initiated the attack first was easily crushed to pieces.

The danger and unknown of the target temporarily deterred these greedy high-dimensional beings.

Of course, the deterrence wouldn't last long.

Beings born from extreme emotions are not only the masters of those emotions but also slaves to the emotions themselves.