The Unsealed Secret Tome

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...)
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Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high!

In a chaotic world, to create one's own safe haven also entails a sense of achievement.


"My lord," watching the two brothers cheer and leave, Yafei met Bai E's gaze with a slight nod.


"Any trouble?" As the stall expanded, Bai E had to pay attention to many things.


"Yes!" Yafei nodded firmly, "One bad news, one good news."


"The food we brought out is running low, even with a 20% cut across the board, at most we can only last another month."


Although they still had plenty for now, as the logistics chief, Yafei had to possess a certain level of foresight.


One month was not enough for them to find a new source of food to bridge the gap.


Bai E's brows furrowed lightly, "What about the good news?"


"We've found a type of spore bacteria colony that can be cultivated on a large scale. The colony is edible with a decent yield, but we only have a limited amount of seeds... They say it was you who gave them to us?"


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