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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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547 Chs

330 First-generation AI

["Lucky Strike" charge +5.]

"..." Bai E, who received the prompt, felt a bit strange.

He glanced at his teammates... It seemed like everyone was seriously shooting, too busy to pay attention to him.

So... were the five people from the neighboring team the ones?

It looked like this assistance hadn't been in vain.

Bai E felt somewhat relieved.

The final exchange of gunfire didn't last long, with the hundreds of meters passing in the blink of an eye. Several flames rose on the fortress walls—those were the remains of the destroyed.

Underneath the flames of relentless artillery fire, You rolled out of the vehicle and scattered a large number of grenades towards the back of the fortress.

With the reaction time passed, more active smart-robot soldiers had undoubtedly poured out from inside the fortress, ready to defend their "home."