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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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Challenge Instructor 190

Bai E continued his training, immersed in his own world.

Turn it down?

He knew the instructor might mean well, but was it too cautious to turn down a mission just because of some rumors he'd heard?

Not to mention, he wasn't even sure if such an action was allowed in the camp, especially since he had no other valid reason right now.

An even more important point... as an artificial human, he probably didn't have the same level of freedom as natural humans.

Most likely, it wasn't as simple as wanting to turn down the mission.

Besides, even if he didn't go, there would always be other soldiers to take his place.

Bai E didn't take the matter to heart, perhaps it would be somewhat challenging, but he had to witness it firsthand.

...

[In strenuous exercise, you've pushed past your own limits, physical strength +0.1.]

14.7 now.

The closer he got to his limit, the more complicated Bai E felt, after all, waste was shameful.