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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 · Du hí
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039 Fight!

"What's making things so lively?"

It was not Yue Ying's first day at the military camp, but it was the first time she heard such a raucous night.

Of course, it was usually noisy as well, since nighttime in the camp was less solemn and stiff than the day. Old soldiers often pulled the new recruits over to the bonfire to tell their exaggerated heroic tales loudly.

The occasional addition of natural-born soldiers only made all the artificial soldiers more interested in the true aspects of the world.

It was a rare amusement for these soldiers, a pleasant moment of relaxation after a day full of training.

But it was somewhat restrained.

Today was different.

The atmosphere today was more restless, and Yue Ying could even feel the aggressive hormonal air permeating the atmosphere.

What happened?

Yue Ying's gaze turned toward the source of the restlessness; the fiery bonfire lit up half the sky, abuzz with lively figures.