The end of the world starts from the global copy

It can be seen that in the modern city below, countless flames sprayed out, hundreds of large and small "Transformers" flew into the air as if stimulated, and long-range weapons such as micro-missiles, bullets, and lethal beams came and went. , like a grand fireworks show.

This angered Lu Ming and the soldiers instead.

The fighter in the plane got up suddenly, turned around and walked towards the hatch, easily opened the hatch, and the fighter fell straight down freely.

The irritable voice resounded throughout the sky in Tokyo!

"I'm in a bad mood...so, don't mess with me!!"

"Boom!"

Fiery flames burst out, and the [-]-meter-high burning steel giant rose up a second before it was about to fall to the ground!

The big hand like a city wall instantly crushed the tallest and largest Transformer to death. The soldier opened his mouth suddenly, and with the spray of fire and rain, the sound of fury resounded through the audience again!

"Also, you monsters! Who on earth gave you the qualifications to found a nation!"

"I!"

A voice sounded from the city.

In the next second, the tall building collapsed and the ground cracked.

A giant steel monster more than [-] meters in length came step by step from the city.

Chapman on the plane couldn't help sticking out his tongue when he saw this spectacular scene.

"The empire is going to cry... This thing was changed by their aircraft carrier."

"But it doesn't work, does it?"

Lu Ming spoke casually.

And the next second.

Accompanied by the fighter's heavy punch, he punched the Transformer's head on the aircraft carrier...

The body shapes of the two sides are almost the same.

However, size never represents strength!

It's hard for Lu Ming to assess the level of the aircraft carrier Transformer, but judging from the energy fluctuations on its body, it probably doesn't have a natural disaster level...

In other words, this thing is just a bauble.

The mechanical parts were swayed wantonly, and amidst the splash of engine oil, the Transformer of the aircraft carrier fell to the ground with a whimper.

The heavy body smashed down the building and set off an earthquake. In the dust and noise, only the figure of the soldier stood still.

Looking at the opponent who fell to the ground, the soldier twitched his mouth: "That's it?"

……

That's right...

After all, it is just a monster created by some interference phenomena, how strong can it be?

The world is not in a hurry to close the copy of SSS2, and has its own considerations.

First of all, these silicon-based life forces are limited.

Secondly, they have wisdom, and having wisdom means that there is communication and the possibility of wooing.

Finally, the interference phenomenon of the copy of SSS2 spreads relatively slowly.

All in all, with the death of "BOSS", the trumpet Transformers in the city fell silent in an instant.

When the plane landed, how could Lu Ming and the others see the shadows of silicon-based creatures?

"A group of soft bastards who bully the weak and fear the strong!"

Xiao Gao pouted, expressing his disdain for silicon-based creatures, but Lu Ming walked forward quickly with hope.

Soon, a group of people came to the entrance of the SSS2 instance.

……

On the surface, there is no difference between the shape of the evil god level dungeon and the regular dungeon.

Lu Ming doesn't even know how the world classifies dungeons.

Putting this question behind him, Lu Ming just stood in front of the entrance of the copy, waiting silently.

The others also stood silently behind Lu Ming.

The atmosphere at the scene was unimaginably oppressive.

Even the talkative Chapman wisely shut his mouth at this moment...

Because it's an obvious fact that...

Cthulhu level dungeon, there is a life, but there is no life back!

No one can give the answer to the question of whether the scholar will come back here...

"can."

The voice of hope quietly rang in Lu Ming's ear.

It seemed that Lu Ming was in a bad mood, and hoped to comfort Lu Ming with the facts.

"A scholar would not do such an irrational thing... After all, she understands the danger of an evil god-level dungeon. This time, her actions are more like being lured by something."

"That black bracelet is the source of destruction in the Eternal Icefield, that kind of black mist."

"Boss, think about it, since the thing lures the scholar, the purpose shouldn't be to kill the scholar directly... Otherwise, there is no need to create such a big scene."

"So I think the life safety of scholars is still guaranteed."

Lu Ming also agrees with this theory.

But for some reason, Lu Ming always had a bad premonition.

The premonition... slowly deepened as time went on.

Until one hour after the scholar enters the copy.

Nothing happened……

The copy entrance still stands in place.

The black hole is spinning like a big smiling face, full of sarcasm!

Lu Ming's cell phone rang suddenly, but Lu Ming didn't answer it.As the ringing died down, Xiao Gao's cell phone rang suddenly, and he picked up the phone.

"The scholar is gone...she didn't come out..."

Xiao Gao's voice was faintly crying.

The world opposite the microphone fell into a long silence.

Until the voice of "I know" came out, full of vicissitudes...

Xiao Gao turned his head, looked at Lu Ming and the soldiers who were like stone sculptures, and asked involuntarily, "Sir, what should we do now?"

After the world was silent for a while, it gave a clear answer: "Come back."

"The point is, let the soldiers and Lu Ming come back..."

"We have lost too much."

The choice of the world is not unexpected.

Because the evil god level dungeon is not something that current players can conquer.

Now that the losses have already occurred, the only thing the world can do is to reduce the losses on this basis... This kind of decision-making thinking is the suggestion and order that the top leader of the Security Bureau should give.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly patted Lu Ming's shoulder.

Lu Ming turned his head, and saw the soldier with a stiff face, and said calmly: "The world is right...so, don't be impulsive."

Lu Ming just swept away the soldier's palm.

He just stared at the entrance of the dungeon intently, and nodded after a while.

"I'm not that kind of person……"

Yes, Lu Ming is not that kind of person.

The more this kind of time, the calmer Lu Ming will be, and the more he will evaluate the feasibility of things...

What's more, Lu Ming's emotions are indeed different from ordinary people...

He shouldn't have any bad emotions about what is happening now-everyone knows that there is no banquet in the world, and everyone present knows that under the background of the global dungeon system, sooner or later there will be comrades-in-arms , there will be colleagues who will never return...

"I just feel a little uncomfortable..."

After saying this, Lu Ming turned around and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded.

Lu Ming suddenly turned his head to look at the entrance of the copy.

But Chapman came to the entrance of the dungeon in three steps and two steps, and stretched out his hand to reach the entrance of the dungeon.

Everyone was stunned!

However, Chapman was not sucked into the dungeon entrance.

He put his hand in the entrance of the copy like this, squinting his eyes slightly, as if he was perceiving something. After a while, Chapman sighed slightly, retracted his hand and looked at Lu Ming.

"The scholar is not dead, she is still in the copy."

Lu Ming was stunned again, but the soldier's emotions were the greatest.

He yelled loudly: "What are you talking about!!"

"I said, the scholar is not dead, she is still in the dungeon."

Everyone shouted: "How is this possible!"

This is really impossible!

Everyone knows the piss of the global dungeon system!

Entering the dungeon, life and death will be divided!Either complete the main mission and return, or die in the instance.

There has never been a precedent for a player to be alive without completing the task after entering the instance.

What's more, fifteen days in the copy, one hour in reality, this is the law.

As long as he doesn't come back within an hour after entering the dungeon, this person can be sentenced to death!

but……

"There is a real possibility of a scenario like what Chapman is talking about."

Hope held his head high, his eyes fixed on the entrance of the copy, for a moment, he continued.

"Boss, I told you a theory before, I don't know if you still remember it."

Lu Ming frowned and said, "What theory?"

Hope: "It is about the restriction of the global dungeon system on evil gods."

Lu Ming was stunned.

He vaguely recalled what Hope had said in the copy of the New God.

"Once a low-ranking evil god is included in the copy, it can only retain its memory, but it cannot retain its strength."

"As for the median evil god, not only can he retain his memory, but he can also retain his strength. He can even bring the things he obtained in the dungeon to the next reincarnation."

"As for the high-level evil gods...they are basically not bound by the dungeon rules. Even if the high-level evil gods are pulled into the dungeon, they can leave whenever they want. But they can't come whenever they want."

Lu Ming glanced at Hope, then at Chapman.

In the end, he turned his gaze to the entrance of the copy.

This sentence slowly sounded in the mouth: "The median evil god can not only retain the memory, but also retain the strength, and even bring the things obtained in the dungeon to the next reincarnation."

"And the scholar became that thing..."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience fell silent.

It was still Chapman who was sure, definitely, and definitely said.

"The scholar is not dead. I am sure she is not dead..."