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

"Wow, brother, do you really remember where you died?"

Under the sea cliff where artillery fire was raging, a player with the ID "Chicken Eating Potatoes" was bending over and searching in the mud on the seabed.

As for fighting, that’s played by fans of battle arenas.

There are always some players who have no interest in fighting, but instead are interested in another way to make money.

Recover the body.

New players have not been injected with special genes and can restart at any time.

Anyway, what the official event provides this time is unlimited resurrection, and all gene unlocking potions are provided for free.

But some old players have been injected with special genes.

If the body is not recovered.

The special gene can no longer be used.

At this moment, under the No. 2 battleship, blood and flesh were flying everywhere, and body parts were everywhere.

For novice players, this is much more profitable than mining.

You can get gold coins by recycling!

Some veteran players even open the task mode on the public screen, calling on players who want to recycle and specifically looking for his body.

At this moment, the chicken eating potatoes has accepted the corpse recovery task of the old player Ying Luoma Zong.

The body trunk has been found.

But the head was missing.

The sound of Ying falling on the horse's mane was very rough.

He is one of the advanced players who entered the game together with the oil thief.

I am forced to go offline now and I can’t find my head. It’s really uncomfortable.

"Dude, you didn't even remember where you fell before you died?" The chicken eating potatoes was almost dazzled.

He could make money by recycling the corpses all over the ground.

What a loss.

Ying Luoma Zong scratched his head, knowing that this guy left the corpses all over the ground instead of collecting them. It all depended on his professionalism to help him find them first.

But he really couldn't bear to give up the genes he had obtained with great difficulty.

"Hey, brother, you worked so hard. When you died, the world was spinning and I saw mud all over the ground. There is mud everywhere on this dry seabed."

Ying Luo Ma Zong: "Or you can look outside. The one that was strangled and flew out must have been thrown quite far away."

Ying Luoma Zong: "How about giving you more money? Another five thousand."

Five thousand!!!

The potato-eating chicken was about to give up, but the five thousand dollars pushed him back when it was on his lips.

Good guy.

Five thousand.

Old players just have money.

Chicken eating potatoes: "Dude, what kind of genes did you use? They're so valuable?"

Ying Luo Ma Rong: "Hey, goblin."

Ying Luoma Zong: "This is what I earned last time I participated in the mission."

The chicken eating potatoes rummaged on the ground and smacked his lips: "The goblins are so ugly that I can't bear to look at them..."

"You don't understand this. The goblin gene I injected strengthened my arms."

"Your usual weapon is still a sledgehammer. Do you think you can change it with such a coincidental genetic enhancement?"

"If you can't find my body, you'll have to inject a different gene. Who knows what you'll be able to enhance by then."

Yingluo Marong's hands were itching again. After the injection of the goblin gene, there was no effect on the appearance of the body.

Instead, it allows players to gain some of the goblin's abilities.

After Ying Luoma Zong was injected with this gene, both of his arms were strengthened.

It just so happens that he plays with a hammer.

The sledgehammer was swung so hard that sparks flew.

The blow caused a dent in Yuris's mechanical tentacles, and then he was strangled to death by the tentacles.

and.

They just rolled his head off and threw it out.

Thinking of the tragic scene before his death, Ying Luoma Zong felt a little horrified.

Although there is no pain.

But anyone who sees his or her headless body holding a hammer and hitting it out of inertia for the first time will find it outrageous.

The chicken eating potatoes tutted.

He has already walked out of the battlefield.

Looking up, he saw that battleship No. 2 was only the size of a fist.

"If we walk any further, we'll reach the cliff." The chicken eating potatoes saw the cliff at first sight.

If we don't find Ying Luoma Zong's head, we will suffer a huge loss.

Gululu.

A creature in the mud on the seabed was waving its two pincers and attacking the humans who were walking towards it.

"What an ugly crab!"

The potato-eating chicken kicked the blue creature that looked a bit like a crab away.

"Snapped!"

The dark grey mecha swung its hand to block the blue water crab that was flying over.

"Humanity?"

The dark elf's voice came from inside the mecha.

More than thirty mechas were staring at the chicken eating potatoes.

Chicken eating potatoes: "Fuck."

"Dude, now it's not about whether or not we can find your body."

The chicken eating potatoes started the live broadcast: "Who the hell am I going to find to collect my body later?"

In the public screen.

The players all saw the live broadcast sent by the potato-eating chicken.

An Yuelina had already woken up.

Her live broadcast is still on.

When he saw the human in front of him, he frowned immediately because he didn't even say hello to them.

These low-level genetic warriors of the human race really don't know any etiquette.

If you are not of the immortal species, you are vulgar.

She jumped down from the mecha lightly.

A standard elf beauty, her looks are impeccable.

Her long golden hair fluttered down, and An Yuelina's face was full of pride.

She walked towards the chicken eating potatoes.

"Human, we are the elves who came to support you."

"Let your lord Wei Yuan come to see me."

The second before hearing An Yuelina speak.

The chicken eating potatoes was still thinking, this NPC is so beautiful.

The next second: "Are you a fool?"

He raised his middle finger towards An Yuelina.

"Dare to humiliate me? How dare you!"

An Yuelina raised her hand, and the mecha behind her raised its hand along with her.

The laser pierced through the potato-eating chicken's forehead.

For an instant.

The chicken that eats potatoes is offline.

When he fell.

His sight fell right behind the dark elves.

A head was looking at him.

"Dude, I saw your head..."