The Fourth Disaster: You Said The Human Race Is Weak In The Interstellar Space?

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

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

Warfare, that's what the fans of hegemony games play.

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

Recycling corpses.

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

Anyway, the official event this time gives unlimited resurrection, and all gene unlocking potions are provided free of charge.

But some old players have been injected with special genes.

If the corpse is not recycled.

The special gene can no longer be used.

At this moment, under the No. 2 battleship, blood and flesh are flying everywhere, and there are limbs and debris everywhere.

For novice players, this makes more money than mining.

You can get gold coins for recycling!

There are even old players who simply turn on the task mode on the public screen and call on players who want to recycle to find his corpse.

At this moment, the chicken who eats potatoes has accepted the corpse recycling task of the old player Ying Luo Ma Zong.

The torso was found.

But the head was missing.

Ying Luo Ma Zong's voice was very rough.

He was a high-level player who entered the game with the oil-stealing woman.

Now he was forced to log off and couldn't find his head, which was really uncomfortable.

"Brother, before you died, you didn't remember where you fell at all?" The chicken who eats potatoes was almost dizzy.

He could recycle the corpses on the ground casually and make money.

It was a big loss.

Ying Luo Ma Zong scratched his head and knew that this guy didn't recycle the corpses on the ground and helped him find them first, which was all due to his professional ethics.

But he really didn't want 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 thrown out must have been thrown far away."

Ying Luo Ma Zong: "How about I give you more money? Another 5,000."

Five thousand!!!

The chicken who eats potatoes was about to let him give up, but the 5,000 pushed him back.

Good guy.

Five thousand.

Old players are rich.

Chicken eating potatoes: "Brother, what gene did you use? So valuable?"

Ying Luo Ma Zong: "Hey, goblins."

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

Chicken eating potatoes searched 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."

"My usual weapon is still a sledgehammer. Do you think such a coincidental gene enhancement can be changed?"

"If you can't find my body, you have to change a gene to inject. Who knows what can be strengthened by then?"

Ying Luo Ma Zong's hands are itchy again. After the goblin gene is injected, it has no effect on the appearance of the main body.

Instead, it can allow players to obtain some of the goblin's abilities.

After Ying Luo Ma Zong injected this gene, his two arms were strengthened.

It just so happened that he played with a hammer.

This sledgehammer was swinging and sparks flew.

It hit Yuris's mechanical tentacles so hard that they were dented, and then he was strangled by the tentacles.

And.

He just rolled his head off and threw it out.

Thinking of the miserable state before his death, Ying Luo Ma Zong felt a little horrified.

Although he didn't feel any pain.

But anyone who saw his headless body holding a hammer and hitting it out of inertia for the first time would feel outrageous.

The Potato-Eating Chicken smacked.

He had already walked out of the battlefield.

Looking up, he saw that the second battleship was only the size of a fist.

"If we go any further, we will reach the edge of the cliff." The Potato-Eating Chicken saw the cliff at a glance.

If Ying Luo Ma Zong's head was not found, this wave would be a big loss.

Gurgle.

A creature in the mud on the seabed was waving its two claws and attacking the human who was walking over.

"What an ugly crab!"

The Potato-Eating Chicken kicked the blue creature that looked a bit like a crab away with one foot.

"Pop!"

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

"Human?"

The voice of the dark elf came from inside the mecha.

More than 30 mechas stared at the Potato Eating Chicken.

Potato Eating Chicken: "Fuck."

"Brother, now it's not about whether I can find your body."

Potato Eating Chicken opened the live broadcast: "Who the hell should I find to collect my body later?"

In the public screen.

All the players saw the live broadcast sent by Potato Eating Chicken.

An Yuelina had already woken up.

Her live broadcast was still on.

Seeing this human in front of him, he didn't even know how to greet them first, and frowned immediately.

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

Not immortal species, just vulgar.

She jumped down from the inside of the mecha lightly.

A standard elf beauty, her appearance is impeccable.

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

She walked towards the Potato Eating Chicken.

"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 Potato Chicken was still thinking, this NPC is so beautiful.

The next second: "Are you a fool?"

He raised his middle finger to An Yuelina.

"Dare to humiliate me? How dare you!"

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

The laser pierced through the eyebrows of the Potato Chicken.

In an instant.

The Potato Chicken was offline.

When he fell.

His sight just fell behind the dark elves.

A head was looking at him.

"Brother, I see your head..."