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!

Their battle gang had always been reluctant to kill, but in times like these, when faced with such a fundamental issue of right and wrong, they had to kill even if they did not want to.


But... these guys were acquaintances of Wen Jie, after all. If they really killed them, Wen Jie might appear indifferent on the surface, but would he actually be heartbroken?


With a light sigh of resignation, Wolf Scorpion waved her hand weakly, "Just keep them locked up."


Lock them up until their operation succeeded... or failed. Then, the information these people possessed would no longer have any use. By that time, whether they leaked secrets or not would be irrelevant.


As soon as she had issued the orders, a subordinate approached, "My lord, the leader has sent for you."


"Hmm." Wolf Scorpion's eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that things had come to the final step.


After all... it wasn't the first time that person had come to look for them.


517 "Ultimate Weapon