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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 · ゲーム
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460 Chs

258 Main Quest - Human Traitor

"What are they going off to do?"

"I don't know, boss..."

"I didn't ask you!"

The orcs suddenly pulled out, seemingly with a purpose, rather than just wandering aimlessly.

"Let's go! Let's follow them and see..." Ren Fengxing made a decision.

The orcs' abrupt change disrupted his train of thought. The awkward stalemate he had been hesitant to break was now shattered by this unexpected twist.

"All together now."

Everyone burst into laughter, an unoccurred dispute unable to affect their brotherly camaraderie.

...

The orc leader, striding with axes in hand, cast a backward glance and saw those black dots lingering far behind. He snorted in disdain, "Hmph!"

These hairless monkeys are slippery like eels, cowardly and irritating. Those not on their own turf would rather avoid combat and cannot be caught up with, nor is fighting them satisfying enough.

Only humans backed by their so-called "homes" would cling to something called "home" out of attachment and choose not to leave.