The end of the world starts from the global copy

A simple greeting is not respectful, and it is impossible to tell who has a higher status between Wall and the delivery person.

Looking up at Wall, the delivery man nodded slightly, making a hoarse voice.

"This time, I brought you information on 78 A-level dungeons and 5 low-level natural disaster-level corpse puppets."

"You can take an inventory."

While talking, the delivery man took out a USB flash drive and five capsules from his pocket.

Wall hurried forward two steps, took the goods, and then sat back in front of the computer to check the information in detail.

On the side, Lu Ming and Ying Ying just looked at the delivery man, and soon, they narrowed their eyes.

The appearance of the delivery man was no different from what Lu Ming had observed before - a common face.

The clothes are also simple and plain - just a black jacket and jeans.

Breath fluctuations are also ordinary - an ordinary person...

But ordinary people... Well, this is obviously a problem.

Shadow was the first to speak: "Advanced Extraordinary level...but the breath is blocked. Did you see the pattern on his neck?"

Lu Ming nodded.

On the neck of the delivery man, there was a large pattern - this seemed to be a tattoo that occupied the entire back, and what was exposed from the collar was just the tip of the iceberg.

"The function of that pattern is to cover up and shield the breath. And considering my ghost domain, I can't tell where this person came from and where he was before. So, this is the handiwork of the evil god."

After finishing speaking, the shadow turned to look at Lu Ming: "Can you see whose trick it is?"

"I'm looking."

The light and shadow in front of him flashed in succession.

The observer fully presented everything that the delivery person had experienced before in Lu Ming's eyes.

"Umaru Green, a bastard."

"I became a player as soon as the global dungeon system was made public."

"After successfully completing the dungeon, he was absorbed by a mysterious organization...Unfortunately, the observer did not see what this mysterious organization was. It's not that the observer is useless, but that Green himself didn't know what organization he joined. "

It's okay if I don't know what organization I joined! ?

Don't say it, it's okay!

Organizations provide information, provide equipment and props, and even provide corpse puppets—with so many benefits, I don’t care what organization you are?

Umalu Green thinks so.

That's what it does.

"Because of his outstanding ability and extremely fast growth, about a week ago, Umalu Green was entrusted with an important task by the organization. He was responsible for "delivery" and..."

And what, Lu Ming didn't say.

He was stunned for a moment, and then his face immediately sank!

"And, maintain the breeding altar!!"

Yes, maintain the altar of breeding!

The light and shadow in front of him were frozen in such a scene!

In an abandoned factory, Umaru Green knelt in front of the breeding altar and kowtowed three times. On the altar, the bones of five men and five women were still fresh, and blood flowed into a small river.

This is the real world.

And in the real world, there is a breeding altar!

Shadow suddenly reached out and pressed Lu Ming's shoulder.

"Don't worry, this will happen sooner or later."

Believers in breeding like to set up altars for breeding, so is it possible for players to become believers in breeding?Of course it is possible.

So, it will be a matter of time before this thing appears in the real world.

Originally, there was a world, and such events should not have occurred in the real world—after all, the world can monitor all creatures in the real world.

However, that weird pattern covered Umaru Green's aura—there was also a magic circle near the altar that shielded the aura.

"Now, look who made that tattoo."

The shadow asked again, and soon, the picture in front of Lu Ming was frozen again.

A lot of information hit Lu Ming's brain.

Mental power is flowing wildly like opening a gate to release water!

However, he didn't have the extremely dangerous feeling when observing the corpse puppet.

Because of this, Lu Ming endured mental exhaustion and headaches, and saw the source of the tattoo.

That's a copy.

An evil god level dungeon that has not been monitored by the Security Bureau!

"Your Excellency Pala, this is a new batch of members."

In a grand hall, a gentlemanly man dressed in a suit and with a monocle on his face spoke like this, and behind him stood a total of eight people, including Umalu Green. One of eight.

A voice came from the depths of the hall.

"can."

The sound falls.

A large number of lines swarmed like snakes, penetrated into the bodies of the eight people, and behind the eight people formed a complex pattern with unknown meaning.

"Okay."

"Thank you."

……

Wiping the blood on the tip of his nose, Lu Ming said in a deep voice.

"Palla."

Shadow nodded: "Death Star Pala, one of the five-star generals under Justice."

"Low evil god level."

Observers cannot observe things involving high-level evil gods.

But it turns out that observers can still take effect on things related to low-level evil gods.

Although the burden is a bit heavy.

Observation results are good.

But the results turned out to be terrible.

"First, the manipulator... He trapped us for two weeks, and made a big profit in the dungeon."

"Then it's breeding...breeding the power to seize death, and creating corpse puppets, and setting up altars everywhere in the real world."

"The last is justice... or the evil god-level powerhouse under justice, Death Star Pala. He has an ability to shield the breath fluctuations of living bodies. The intensity is so high that even the shadow and the world are powerless."

This is the union of three high-ranking evil gods! !

Lu Ming doesn't know if there is any dirt inside them, but considering the existing situation, it is indeed enough to give anyone a headache.

Shadow opened his mouth to add: "And this game, the other side has been operating for a long time."

"The family of the manipulator, fish people from the dungeon. The group of dungeon bosses he fished out are the leader and skeleton of this mysterious organization. In the sixth week, the manipulator trapped us in the dungeon with a mission. They took advantage of this opportunity to make big moves.”

"Death Star Pala is responsible for providing concealed tattoos, breeding is responsible for creating corpse puppets to enhance the organization's combat power, and the manipulators are in charge of the overall situation."

The result of this is that during the two weeks that Lu Ming lost, breeding altars bloomed all over the real world. At the same time, the ghost knows how many large and small organizations this unknown organization has supported and controlled.

People's War?

Take players, fight players?

Cause internal division among players?

That's what people do.

"They are too tasteless!"

Lu Ming had no choice but to mutter like this, and the shadow asked in confusion: "No product...what do you mean?"

Lu Ming took a deep breath: "Originally, players and the real world are the defenders under the framework of the global dungeon system. As a result, before the time for the evil gods to enter the arena, these three high-ranking evil gods began to make arrangements ahead of time..."

I said, big brothers, you are all high-ranking evil gods, beings standing at the top of the world, is it really appropriate to use such down-to-earth methods for such an impatient end?

Shadow just shook his head with a wry smile, and pointedly said: "It's not a day or two for them to have no taste..."

……

Let's not mention whether the evil gods are good or not.

But Lu Ming also knew that his self-pity was just pointless—to put it bluntly, this was a war, and a war only considered victory or defeat, not the means.

Concentrating, Lu Ming looked at Wall and Green again.

Soon, Wall shifted his gaze and looked at Green: "The goods have been counted, and there is no difference."

Green nodded: "Then I can go back to work."

An easy, business-as-usual delivery trip.

The ending was beyond Wall and Green's expectations!

The ghost domain disappeared in a flash, and the shadow instantly included the two of them in the ghost domain.

After a set of soul searching and brainwashing sessions, the two reappeared in the office, but the light in their eyes seemed dazed and dull, and it took a long time to recover.

At this moment, Lu Ming and Shadow were already standing in the center of the office openly, but Wall and Green turned a blind eye to Lu Ming and Shadow.

After another farewell, Green walked out of the room, and Wal took out the Tempest Staff, returned it to Lu Ming, and sat back at the desk.

"Won't be discovered?"

"No, I said you have some confidence in me anyway."

Lu Ming shrugged slightly and muttered, "But I still think these two guys are irrelevant."

Wall and Green's status is relatively low, and there is a high probability that they will not be able to find out other information about that organization.

The shadow said again: "It's just an idle move, whether it's useful or not, it's two strokes."

"What's more, I do know what we should do next."

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows.

Shadow smiled and said: "Death Star Pala. I know that guy very well, and he played a very important role in this series of events. As long as he is solved and the concealment ability of the organization is broken, then in front of me and the world, Where does this organization have room to hide?"

Got two key pieces of information from Umaru Green.

The Breeding Altar, and the Death Star Pala.

Hearing what Shadow meant, He wanted to hand over the investigation of the breeding altar to the Security Bureau, while Lu Ming and Shadow focused on attacking the Death Star Pala.

What Shadow said made sense—the tattoos made by the Death Star Pala were indeed crucial.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this kind of tattoo that can shield the energy is the biggest problem that Lu Ming and Shadow have encountered at present-the evil god level is difficult to enter, so it is conceivable that the staff structure of the mysterious organization is the strongest. That is, near the evil god.

And once the Death Star Pala's tattoo is cracked, the members of the organization lose their ability to hide. Isn't it just a matter of Shadow's one sentence how to deal with this organization?

Lu Ming pondered for a long time, and put forward a hypothesis: "You say, this Death Star Pala, is it like a dungeon of missions, but a trap set by the operator against us?"

The copy of the mission did give Lu Ming a head-on blow, and now Lu Ming is a bit post-traumatic...

The shadow asked back: "Then what should we do? Leave it alone?"

Lu Ming was dumbfounded...

Yes, can you leave it alone no matter what?

"In short, it's good to be cautious, but sometimes, you have to rush as you should."

"Contact the world and scholars."