"Test specimen No. 24 has been injected with Valkyrie solution. Survival time: 2 minutes and 45 seconds. Time of death: 4: 22 AM …"
I'm the only one at home. Who's talking?
Han Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a blinding white light. The familiar game cabin door was gone, and in its place was a pure white ceiling. The surrounding white walls had a cold metallic texture, and it was filled with a sci-fi vibe. The room was decorated like an intensive care unit. He was lying on a metal table, and his bare upper body was connected to several wires. The skin on his back was touching the metal, and the coldness penetrated his heart.
Beside him were a few people in white coats who looked like researchers, and they looked like they had seen a ghost.
Didn't I just accept a client's request to level up a new account? I chose a normal opening. What is this place? Han Xiao had a terrible headache, and his mind was in a mess. It was as if a large amount of information had been stuffed into his mind. The last thing he remembered was that he had just accepted a leveling request to level up a new character in Galaxy. Then, he seemed to smell a thick smell of burnt protein …
"Hurry up and inform Madam Hella, the test subject is alive!"
"Call the guards, come and control the test subject immediately."
The few people in white coats were shouting. Han Xiao did not understand their language, but he could understand what they were saying. The words' test subject ',' survival time ', and' guards' made him feel very uneasy. There were hurried footsteps outside the door. Someone was quickly approaching.
Should I stay here and do not move, or should I run? After a moment of hesitation, Han Xiao decisively chose the latter. Waiting for death was not in his character. He turned around and tore off all the wires connected to his body. He staggered toward the door of the laboratory. The surrounding people in white coats hurriedly backed away and did not stop him.
"Bang!" Outside the door was a long white corridor. At both ends of the corridor were more than ten guards in black combat uniforms with electric batons.
Han Xiao recognized the half sapling symbol on the left chest of their uniforms and gasped. "The Germinal Organization of Version 1.0 Blue Star? Wasn't it already destroyed? "
One of the guards swung his electric baton. Han Xiao instinctively raised his hand to block, but the pain of the electric shock made his whole body tremble. His bones felt like they were about to crack, and half of his body was numb.
"This pain sensation is 100%?!" Han Xiao was shocked. The upper limit of pain regulation in Galaxy was forty percent. Exceeding forty percent would cause damage to the player's nerves. The game cabin had the function to monitor the player's vital signs. With such a malfunction, the connection should have been forcibly disconnected.
What's going on? Why is there something wrong with the gaming pod that was just replaced seven years ago? F * ck, the maintenance workers who came to me a few days ago only charged me 300 RMB and promised that there would be no problems within half a year. They are not reliable at all. I will call the customer service later and ask for a refund!
More than a dozen strong … uh, strong guards swarmed up. Han Xiao experienced the feeling of being surrounded by big men. He was escorted to a small, empty, dark room. The guards locked the door and left.
It was pitch black, and he was the only one left in the room.
Han Xiao grimaced in pain and rubbed his wrist to regain his strength.
His head started to hurt again, and a huge amount of information gushed out.
After a while, Han Xiao finally figured out what had happened.
"I've transmigrated to … Galaxy?"
Han Xiao's eyes widened in surprise.
Galaxy was an immersive holographic game with servers all over the world. At its peak, the number of people online at the same time was close to 60 million. (There was no need to doubt the severity of the population expansion in 2060.)
The background of the game was the universe of stars. The map and scenes were automatically formed by the latest generation of photon processors. It was unbelievably huge and could accommodate hundreds of millions of players online at the same time without any burden. Countless guilds and corporations were farming for gold and running maps and dungeons. A piece of top-grade equipment could be sold for hundreds of thousands of USD.
A popular game had to be very good in terms of balance. Not only could it ensure that ballers who were willing to spend money had a certain advantage, but it would also not let the advantage be so big that casual players would feel unfair. The most important way to maintain balance was to increase the game's competitiveness and technology. Galaxy was no exception. It had also given birth to derivatives such as professional players and professional leagues.
At this point, you might think that I was going to talk about how awesome and legendary Han Xiao used to be as a professional player.
Of course not. Although Han Xiao relied on games to make a living, the words "professional player" had nothing to do with him. He was the kind of person who was hated by the majority of players and did not have a studio.
As a veteran of Galaxy, Han Xiao had experienced all the changes of the game and had a small reputation. He was always in the top 100 of the Huaxia experts list and was ranked 47th in the latest issue. Logically speaking, with his strength, he was more than qualified to be a professional player. However, he was just a substitute. We'll talk about the reason later.
"Germinal Organization, Galaxy Version 1.0, one of the newbie planets, Blue Star." Han Xiao muttered to himself. Before he transmigrated, Galaxy had been in operation for more than ten years. The Version 1.0 incident had long become history. Did he go back in time?
Han Xiao's expression was solemn. Does that mean I can't get back the three hundred dollars?
Slap! Han Xiao gave himself a slap. I've already transmigrated, why would I want a refund? Am I an idiot?
There seemed to be some missing memories in his mind. He did not know what his original body had experienced, and even his name was not clear. He only remembered some general knowledge about this world, such as the time. He was in the game's Galaxy Calendar year 687, and the official open beta was in 688.
In the era of Version 1.0, the [Federation of Light], [Crimson Dynasty], and [Arcane Church] were still maintaining the peace that had lasted for tens of thousands of years since the end of the exploration era. The [Silver Revolutionary Army] had yet to be formed, and the [Calamity of the Supers] was still lingering on a desolate planet. The [Flickering World] had yet to be born, and the [World Tree] civilization had yet to invade the unexplored universe. The [Shattered Star Ring] that Planet Aquamarine was in was still idling at the edge of the visible universe.
In order to maintain the game's appeal, Galaxy had borrowed from a game called Yamaguchi Mountain from many years ago. Every update was a disaster or a big event. Gul 'dan Yanzu had been stirring up trouble for so many years, but he was crushed to death by an egg again (eh, why did it add again?). The Burning Legion invaded again, and who knew how many more times they would have to face it. On this point, Galaxy had fully learned from Yamaguchi Mountain's experience. It was quite fun to play, but if one really transmigrated … Friend, do you have a return ticket?
The Germinal Organization paled in comparison to the galactic catastrophes in the later versions, but for the current Han Xiao, it was a fatal predicament.
The Blue Star's model is similar to Earth, and the Germinal Organization is an organization that tries to overthrow the regime of a large country. If I remember correctly, the test subjects of the Valkyrie Experiment were all brainwashed and turned into cannon fodder.
The origin of this body was the 'raw material' used by the Germinal Organization for human experiments. There was a gap in his memory, and other than general knowledge, he only had many memory fragments of being imprisoned and experimented on.
He was about twenty years old, and his appearance was vaguely similar to himself in his previous life. Whether he was healthy or not was hard to say. He still remembered the words of the doctor that he had been injected with the [Valkyrie Solution]. This thing was one of the Germinal Organization's genetic agents. It was used to strengthen the brain, and the fatality rate was as high as seventy percent. However, it had caused a mutation in his body.
A line of semi-illusory blue text suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
You have been injected with the [Valkyrie Solution]. + 1 END. You have received the ability – High Concentration. You have received the ability – Low Level Mental Resilience.
"Panel information!" Han Xiao was overjoyed.
A translucent blue screen appeared in his vision, and it was very sci-fi. It did not affect his vision.
— — —
Name: Han Xiao
Race: Carbon Human (Yellow)
Model: NPC (Version 1.0 Open Beta Countdown: 358 days 11 hours 03 minutes)
Level: 1
Experience: 0
Subclass: Commoner Lvl 1 (0/50)
Main Class: None
Attributes: 2 STR, 2 DEX, 3 END, 3 INT, 1 MYS, 2 CHA, 1 LUK
Free Attribute Points: 0
Energy: 0 (Lvl 0)
Energy Rank: 1 ~ 2
Grade: F (Mortal)
[Trash with a combat strength of five. Any random NPC on the street can rub you against the ground a hundred times!]
Health Points: 23/30 (sprained)
Stamina Points: 36/36
Ability: High Concentration. Increase learning and crafting speed by 10%
Low Level Mental Resilience. Increase Willpower by 3
Skills: None
Potential Points: 0
Class Knowledge Tree: Locked
Influence: None
Legend: 0
Equipment: None
— — —
Galaxy's game panel. Thank goodness, this thing is still here. God bless handsome guys.
However, Han Xiao soon found something strange.
NPC template? I'm not a player? Countdown to Version 1.0?
Han Xiao furrowed his brows and found a few important factors.
First, although he did not know why the attribute panel followed him, this was the real world. Every life was alive. If he died, he would not be revived like in the game.
Second, although he had become an NPC, he still had the system panel of a player. This was undoubtedly good news, as he could level up like a player.
Third, the countdown made him realize that the real world might have returned to the time before Galaxy was released. He had really returned to the past! Did that mean that the players of the past would appear again?
Fourth, that was the main point. He was in a very dangerous situation!
Han Xiao was troubled. Look at other people's transmigration. That was a normal start, okay? 500 gold coins, 10 people, resources, helpers, and maybe even an ex-girlfriend. Even without that, at least the environment was safe. Even if there was an enemy who wanted to kill you, they would only stab you in the back. But what about him? At the start of the battle, he was a solo hero in enemy territory. If he was not careful, God would send him back to the Martyr's Palace … if such a thing existed.
Han Xiao did not have the ability to revive players. He only had one life. It would be a pity to lose it here.
That's right … what he thought was "pity," which was slightly different from the normal person's "I must survive." As for "my life is not in the hands of the heavens. If the heavens want to destroy me, I will destroy the heavens" or "swallowing a Golden Core and breaking through the door of life and death", that was usually the reaction of a person in the late stages of middle school.
What the hell? Am I the only one who is being attacked? Han Xiao complained.
Although his senses were no different from reality, he had a lot of doubts in his heart.
What was the essence of his existence? A real life? Or a set of data? A soul transmigration?
Since I'm here, I'll just have to take it one step at a time, Han Xiao thought to himself. No matter what he was, if he did not want to die a hero, he had to find a way to survive.
There was still a year to the open beta. Before the players arrived, he had a year to prepare. This was the only good news that excited him. He had a deep understanding of the destructive power of the players. Like a plague of locusts, they were synonymous with chaos and madness.
"Clang!"
At this time, the door of the small dark room opened, and a few people walked in. Because of the backlight, Han Xiao could not see their faces clearly. He could only vaguely see that the leader was a woman with a hot body.
"How's the test subject?" The woman spoke to her subordinates behind her. Her voice was slightly hoarse, like a cup of rich coffee. There was a touch of sexiness in her languid voice.
"Looks like he's out of the manic phase." The person in charge of the experiment, Lin Wei Xian, looked at Han Xiao with a burning gaze, as if he was looking at his own private property.
Han Xiao asked hoarsely, "Who are you?"
"Hmm? Seems like there's a problem with his memory? "The woman raised an eyebrow.
"Valkyrie stimulates the brain. Memory loss is a normal reaction." Lin Wei Xian narrowed his eyes.
As his eyes gradually adjusted to the light, Han Xiao saw the woman's face clearly. He was stunned.
She had a head of long, wine-red curly hair that covered half of her face. She was wearing a tight black combat uniform, and her hot figure looked like it was going to burst out of her clothes. She was very attractive. Her facial features had the three-dimensional features of a westerner and the gentleness of an oriental. She was like a mixed-blood, beautiful and alluring. She had black eyeshadow on, and her whole body exuded a mature and languid temperament, just like a beautiful snake.
If Daji was this beautiful, then King Zhou's death was not in vain. This thought surfaced in Han Xiao's mind.
"Hella, the person in charge here." The red-haired beauty stared at Han Xiao, waved her hand, and said, "Take him away for a blood test. I want to see the report immediately!"
Two expressionless elite guards walked forward, grabbed Han Xiao's arms, and dragged him out. Han Xiao looked at the strong bodies under the uniform and the pistols on their waists, and immediately gave up on resisting.
He recognized 'Red Snake' Hella. This was one of the Blue Star challenge locations, the 'Valkyrie Laboratory', one of the subordinate bases of the Germinal Organization.
In Version 1.0, the boss Hella had tortured countless Blue Star newbies and was called 'Sister Dissuade' on the forums. In the future, she even became a galactic powerhouse in the Colton Star Cluster, and her strength exceeded the Calamity Grade. She was crowned with the title 'Goddess of Death' and was famous in the entire Shattered Star Ring.
Han Xiao smiled bitterly to himself. His current situation was truly the coldest winter in the twelfth lunar month!
…
Although it took a little longer than expected (mainly because I slacked off for half a month. That's right, that's right < arrogant face >), that was not important. The important thing was that the book was finally published!
The new book needs everyone's care, please recommend it! Please collect it! Please support it! Please everything!
PS: I originally wanted to call it Machinery Heavenly King, but someone already gave it that name. I thought that Machinery Dominator was not bad, but it still didn't work. I tried more than ten names, and finally found a name that could be used. All the good names were taken, and not a single one was left for me …
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