The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

The lead battleship was suspended in mid-air.

The wind is strong.

All of Tatian Patriarch's hair was blown to the back of his head, and the skin on his face felt a little tight.

With a screwdriver in hand, he carefully crawled to the corner of the battleship.

Here, there is one of Yuris's mechanical tentacle.

The tip of the tentacle alone is as thick as a human head.

He had just inserted the screwdriver into the gap where the mechanical tentacles were connected and began to dismantle it.

There was a "puff" sound next to my ear.

A little warm blood splashed all over his face.

When he turned around, he saw that the guy who had brought him the screwdriver had been pierced through the chest.

She was hanging in the air, waving at him.

"Brother, bring me some handy weapons when you come back!"

Damn, how long will it take me to dismantle it with just a screwdriver?

That guy opened his bloody mouth and shouted at Patriarch Tatian:

"What did you say? The wind is too strong, I can't hear..."

Before he could finish his words, he died.

Then it was thrown away like garbage.

Patriarch Tatian felt that the blood on his face had dried up, so he reached out to scratch it and actually tore off a piece of bloody skin.

"No, everyone can be resurrected, so why doesn't this guy kill me? I'm also waiting to gain experience!"

Patriarch Tatian muttered and angrily pried open the gap between the tentacles with a screwdriver.

"Humans, I really don't understand." Yuris sat in the driver's seat, his eyes passing over the Ancestor Tatian.

Who would care about someone who is ready to dismantle a mecha with a screwdriver?

But it's still a bit annoying to see those people who keep coming here with weapons to die.

Yuris frowned, he couldn't recognize the human's appearance.

The players were wearing the same uniform, so they looked even more alike to him.

For a moment, I didn't realize that these people were repeating.

On the contrary, when he was watching the show, he felt that the humans who came to attack him seemed to be stronger each time.

"You can't be testing my strength, right?" Yuris lowered his head.

I found that Wei Yuan was still looking at me.

He couldn't guess what the opponent's tactics were, so he could only anxiously communicate with his subordinates.

"Why haven't we captured the next battleship yet!!!"

"Captain, the ones that came out of that pilot battleship are just low-level genetic warriors. We don't need to take action yet."

"And I've observed that there are high-level warriors in the battleship. At the beginning, those who died were all level 2 warriors, and then slowly level 3 warriors appeared. Now there are level 4 gene warriors joining the battle."

"I suspect there are still some level 7 or 8 warriors among them. We are going to wait until the high-level warriors can no longer bear it and show up before we go into battle."

The pirates of levels seven and eight did not join the battle.

High-end combat forces like them usually appear last.

After all, physical strength and energy are limited.

If they can allow the cannon fodder to consume the enemy's physical strength first, they will have more hope of victory!

Yuris also felt that what they said made sense.

"Although the human race has a good reputation now, it was also known for being treacherous and cunning in the past."

"It's fine for you to think this way, but you have to hurry up. It's better to hurry up. The ninth-level genetic warrior below is as strong as me!"

Yuris was sitting in the cockpit of the mecha and didn't notice it at all, in his blind spot.

A small prompt popped up from the mecha's system.

The outer layer of the mecha fell off.

[Learning to disassemble mecha, learning progress: 0.001%...0.002%...0.003%...]

Patriarch Tatian had just pried open the connecting piece of the mechanical tentacle, and was ready to see if there were any screws inside that he could remove himself.

As soon as he placed the screwdriver in his hand on a screw, a prompt popped up on the game system.

Wait until he moves his hand away.

The system prompt disappeared.

"Damn it, can you still play like this?"

By unscrewing a screw, your mecha disassembly skills will improve a little bit.

"Hahahaha, damn, the screwdriver is really useful?"

Patriarch Tatian’s face was almost breaking with laughter.

This luck.

There is no one else!

You are worthy of being me!

Patriarch Tatian swung the screwdriver handsomely and began to quickly disassemble the parts of the mechanical tentacles.

As he moved, the progress bar for dismantling the mecha increased rapidly.

【Ding ding ding! 】

[Congratulations to the host, the side quest has been triggered! ]

Wei Yuan was just about to copy Dr. Octopus's brain memories when he heard a prompt from the system.

He was delighted.

Side quests!

"Check."

[Congratulations to the host, your player: Tatian Laozu, has learned the skill of disassembling mechas during the battle, triggering the Lord's quest branch.

——Occupational differentiation among tribe members】

[Start career: Mecha Master]

[System Rewards: Battlefield-level mecha structure, mecha core energy, top-level mecha repair technology]

[Note: Top-level mecha repair technology, capable of repairing the consciousness of the mechanical race]

When Wei Yuan saw the last comment, the corners of his mouth curled up instantly.

Tongzi really is.

That’s quite powerful.

Mechanical family!!!

Wei Yuan's eyes lit up.

The mecha he created had self-awareness, and it was not the kind of consciousness that AI had, but was simply born from a mechanical body.

In a sense, the mechas he created can all be considered mechanical machines.

However, the mechanical race among all races has always been claiming that they were born from nature, not from the hands of any creature.

Therefore, Wei Yuan has never revealed that the mecha in his hand has self-awareness.

This is to avoid the mechanical clan from finding fault.

Among all races, the mechanical race is considered a neutral race and has always maintained a friendly attitude towards the human race.

I thought 007 was really screwed this time.

I didn't expect Tongzi to be so awesome.

Wei Yuan felt a little touched.

The BT series of mechas are like family members to him.

Before the players arrived, he was in the Lord's College, without any relatives or even a single member of the same clan.

Only these mechas, which he made himself, will live and die with him.

"Thank you, Tongzi."

Tongzi did not respond to his thanks.

But a prompt popped up again: [After the side quest is started, the system rebate ability lights up, please pay attention to check]

Wei Yuan didn't expect that there would be more surprises.

Rebate.

Just by looking at these two words, he felt extremely excited.

Could it be the same as what he thought?

That would be really awesome.

[Rebate: The experience and skills gained by the tribesmen summoned by the lord during the summoning process will be fed back to the lord in the form of 1% rebate]

"Fuck."

Even if you are mentally prepared.

Wei Yuan still exclaimed "Oh my god" after seeing the annotation about the rebate ability.

He knows that his golden finger is awesome.

But I didn’t expect it to be so awesome.

The reason why he summoned the players before was simply because Wei Yuan himself missed his fellow villagers a little.

In addition, the human race on this side of the interstellar space is declining so rapidly that it is a bit scary.

But when the players really came over, Wei Yuan was much stronger than them.

He treats the players completely as a protector.

but now……

As long as the player gains experience and skills, one percent of it will be fed back to him!

Damn it.

Wei Yuan doesn’t even have to think about it.

So far, only more than 10,000 players have been summoned.

By the time the next stage of summoning mission begins, there will be 100,000 players!

Then he doesn't need to practice for the experience points himself.

And skills.

As long as a profession is developed by players, it will directly gain an additional advanced skill.

What is this concept?

Invincible?

Wei Yuan smacked his lips.

"Tongzi, I'm a little uncomfortable with you suddenly giving me such good food."

[Host, if you want to start the next summoning, you need to complete the condition of winning the first place in the Lord Academy Graduation Competition]

Wei Yuan was not a person who would easily become complacent.

I suddenly woke up when I saw the system prompt about the Lord Academy competition.

Yes.

I want another 100,000 tribesmen to come.

And you have to win first place in the Lord's College competition.

He can crush all the college students in all aspects.

But what about the players?

That competition is not about the students' abilities.

But the tribesmen they nurtured.

Looking at the players laughing and joking, Wei Yuan expressed a little worry.

When it comes to the Lord Academy competition, players will not be allowed to revive infinitely.

The oil thief came from behind the big hole that was broken in the second battleship, touched her head and let out a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect that I could fall into a coma in the game."

The oil thief muttered.

Immediately, a voice secretly begging them came through the earphones.

"Fuck, you oil thief, we just kept sending you messages and thought you were offline."

"That's right, how's things going with Brother Yuan?"

Just from the earphones, you can hear the explosions coming from where they are.

"I don't know. I just woke up. Damn, after the pain started, that shot didn't kill me, but I just fainted." The oil-thief glanced around.

Just then I saw Wei Yuan not far away.

"Brother Yuan is here with me, where are you guys?"

Begging in secret: "You may not believe it, but I am now inside the enemy."

Begging secretly turned on the game camera.

at this time.

Around him was a circle of pirates.

On the opposite side, there are rows of mechas.

His job is to assemble the mecha.

No different than a plumber.

"!!!"

Makkabaka: "We are all considered pirates, so why should you, the rice boy, go to the adults' table?"

Makkabaka was struggling to reload his bullets.

She was really speechless.

It’s all the oil-stealing woman’s fault.

In order to pretend to be a pirate, the guy insisted that they disguise themselves as well.

Now, we’ve been caught inside the enemy.

She is a young girl with great strength and abilities.

I was actually assigned the job of filling bombs!

"Where are the stars?"

The oil thief stroked her chin, feeling that things seemed to be getting interesting again.

Xingchen: "I'm... inside the mecha."

"It is being arranged to rush towards battleship No. 1 now."

Oil-stealing woman: "Big brother is awesome."

Begging secretly: "Don't ride in the mecha I assembled. I put it together haphazardly and it might fall apart halfway through the flight."

Makkabakka: "The ammunition I loaded was all duds."

Xingchen: “6…”

Now she has to start worrying that her mecha will fall apart halfway through the flight, and then she has to worry about being killed when firing?

Xingchen: “Thumbs up for you guys.”

She spoke in a cold voice, and the comedic effect was maximized.

Begging in secret chuckled.

Begging secretly: "I just want to say, how can this not be considered as contributing a little?"

When he spoke, there was silence all around.

Here.

It is the interior of the pirates' warship.

The assembly is like an assembly line, comparable to screwing in a factory.

The pirates around were already unhappy seeing how quickly Beggar put the parts together.

Now hearing him say that, I was even more upset: "Why are you pretending? Do you think that if you perform well here, you will be appreciated and sent to a higher level to assemble the entire mecha?"

"That's right. Assembling a thigh part can make you feel superior?"

"You're doing it so fast, are you planning to step on us to show off yourself?"

"That's ridiculous. You didn't think anyone would come over to check now, did you?"

"You must be sick if you do it so fast!"

An Zhongqi was chatting with other people in the group when he suddenly heard a mocking voice around him and was stunned.

what's going on?

He recalled.

Damn it.

This pirate didn't think that what he just said, "How can it not be considered as a contribution," was directed to them, right?

Begging secretly glanced at the other pirates.

Everyone looked at him as if he were a scab.

Secretly Begging gasped.

Oh no, am I a scab?

Although he assembled it according to the procedures, the parts were not properly connected.

If you move a little more vigorously, it may fall apart.

This workload is certainly not as huge as the meticulous snapping work done by other pirates!

Begging secretly rubbed his hands, not knowing whether to explain.

I really didn't intend to involve them!

I'm really used to being a beast of burden in the real world.

Woohoo.

Just as they were about to slow down, a shout rang out from behind them:

"The battle ahead is so intense, not only are you being lazy, but you're also mocking your companions who are doing it faster?"

A level seven squid pirate came out.

"You are lucky that you don't have to rush to the front to die. Do you know that?"

His majestic eyes swept across the audience.

His eyes softened when he fell on Begging in An.

"You are very good, quick hands and feet, and have good ideas."

"I heard everything you said just now. It just so happens that they said that there are not enough people to assemble the entire mecha. Come with me."

After begging in secret and looking around blankly, he pointed at himself: "Me?"

"Yes, that's you."

The Level 7 Squid Pirate nodded.

In fact, low-level mechas are originally made up of various parts.

After the mechas fighting in the front are smashed, the parts that fall to the ground will also be picked up by lower-level pirates.

The lower-class fighters fight in such a frugal way.

The parts are assembled in an assembly line factory to become hands, feet, torsos and other parts.

Then it enters the final overall assembly stage.

Begging secretly followed this level 7 squid pirate to another place.

This place is a little more advanced than the previous assembly line factory.

Mechas are undergoing final assembly everywhere.

"One mecha, with ten shells, head, shoulders and legs. Assemble according to this diagram."