With Mario leading the way, Brother Bujue and Xiao Tan hurried through a large room that looked like a warehouse. Along the way, at every set interval, there would be a table lamp that was on. Lifting their heads, they could see … many toys standing on the shelves around them. It looked like the Classic camp was quite big. In a way, they could be called an army.
When Feng Bujue opened the shoe box earlier, he thought there was a dark sky above them, but that was not the case. Directly above them was the ceiling of the first floor of the supermarket. However … since he and Xiao Tan had been shrunk to the size of 7 centimeters and the light from the table lamp was directed downward, when they looked up, they could not see the 'faraway' ceiling. All they could see was darkness.
A few minutes later, Mario led them to a huge door. Of course, the size was only relative …
"Er … Are we going out?" Feng Bujue asked as he stood behind Mario. "We won't be able to squeeze through the gap, and we won't be able to push the door open, right?" Even though he had no idea how powerful the toys in this scenario were, he did not think that this five-centimeter-tall Mario toy before him would be able to push open a door meant for normal humans.
At that moment, Xiao Tan came up with an obviously unreliable guess. "Perhaps there is a mouse hole nearby?"
"Looks like you two are not spies." Mario touched the brim of his hat. "You are just two idiots who know nothing." As he spoke, he walked to the door and took out a wrench from the pocket of his overalls. He knocked on the door three times, paused for two seconds, and then knocked twice more.
Then, Mario took several steps back like he was waiting for something.
Not long after, a strange black shadow moved in through the crack of the door.
The shadow looked like a sticker. From the side, it looked like a line and from the front, it looked like a small black man with a big nose.
"Mr. Game Watch?" Feng Bujue managed to recognize this 2D character that was shaped like a silhouette.
"Who are these two? Are you new here? "Coder ignored Feng Bujue and talked to Mario in a normal tone.
"Optimus Prime has ordered them to be the vanguard tonight," Mario replied.
"Ha …" Coder laughed dryly. "I wish you all the best." Then, he went back through the crack in the door.
After about a minute, there was some kind of movement from above. It was the sound of the door handle turning.
At the same time, he could vaguely hear someone shouting from the other side of the door, "The rotation is fixed, you can push it now!"
"Step back, noobs." Mario immediately ordered the two players to step back.
Squeak!
Along with the sound of the door's axis slowly rotating, the huge door panel slowly moved towards Brother Jue and the others.
Feng Bujue and Xiao Tan both tilted their heads and looked at the crack in the door. They wanted to see what was pushing the door open. In their imagination, it was at least a big toy that was over fifty centimeters tall and weighed over three thousand grams.
Unexpectedly, what appeared in front of him was just a plastic object that was less than ten centimeters tall.
"Look at these two little guys." Cuba (the first antagonist in the history of video games who had an independent image, Mario's nemesis) stopped pushing the door and stood there. "With such a small body, I can flip them over with just a fart."
Feng Bujue did not mind Cuba's rude words. He only asked, "How did you push the door open?"
"I used my claws to push. I have to use the strength of my waist and legs." Cuba used his thick and hot-blooded voice to reply, "But it's best that the two of you don't imitate me."
"Alright, perhaps you won't be able to see them after tonight," Mario replied to Cuba. He then waved his hand to signal the gamers to follow him.
Feng Bujue looked at Xiao Tan and shrugged. The two of them continued to follow Mario and passed through the door that Cuba pushed open. (Actually, the door only pushed a few centimeters, but the crack was enough for them to pass through).
"Okay, from here onwards, it's the neutral zone," Mario explained to the two people behind him. "Our sphere of influence is mainly in the southeast corner. The sports brands, kitchen utensils, and half of the food department are under our control. "He lifted his finger and pointed." Tonight's battle will still take place in the frozen food section. "
The players looked in the direction that Mario was pointing at. The scenery in the distance … seemed to be a dark canyon. They could only see some tall silhouettes, but they had no idea what would happen when they got closer.
"As you can see, in this relatively large area outside, we can't arrange too many lighting devices," Mario continued. "The night security guards patrol every three hours. If we move too many lights out, we might not be able to switch them off in time, and it might cause a lot of trouble. Therefore, the battle usually takes place in the frozen food section where there are lights twenty-four hours a day. "He suddenly turned his head." Do the two of you have any parts that can light up? "
Xiao Tan hesitated for a few seconds before switching on the light on his miner's hat.
Feng Bujue took out a flashlight. "I have one too."
Mario walked over and took a closer look. "You actually have such sophisticated parts …" He looked at the two with suspicion. "What's the power source? Clockwork? Pull rings? Or do you have lithium batteries hidden in your stomach? "
"Uh … solar power …" Feng Bujue's ability to lie was not for show. "Our outer shell is made of a special material that can store energy when standing under the sun."
"Oh, I know. It's like the solar power game peripheral for GBA. (Nintendo's famous crappy peripheral was released with the GBA game 'My Sun'. Players can only play GBA under the direct sunlight during the day, and the characters in the game can recharge their ammo), "Mario replied.
"Yes, that's it." Feng Bujue took the opportunity to answer.
"So it's not that great of a device." Mario seemed to believe it. He immediately turned around and led the two of them forward.
After passing through a relatively dark area, they came to a space that was surrounded by boxes on three sides.
There was a Nintendo rug on the floor (another crappy peripheral, but it could be considered the ancestor of dance rugs), and there was an on flashlight (normal size) in the corner. On top of the rug, there were 20 to 30 characters that belonged to or were related to Nintendo. Most of them were plastic toys, and only a few of them had metal and electronic parts on them.
"Who. Are. These. Two. Guys." The one who said this was a robot-shaped toy. Every word that came out of its mouth was the first sound.
"Eh? Are you Wall-E (a virtual robot created by Pixar)? "Xiao Tan looked at him and asked.
Indeed, this robot looked very similar to Wall-E. However, his color was grayish-white instead of yellow-black. Another difference was that Wall-E's chassis had tracks on both sides, but this robot's chassis seemed to only allow it to "stand".
"Go to hell!" The robot suddenly flipped out. It obviously didn't have any moving parts, but it jumped up. It also took out a gyroscope-like thing from nowhere and threw it at Xiao Tan.
The robot was slightly bigger than the players, so the gyroscope-like thing it threw at Xiao Tan was about the same size as an umbrella. The plastic gyroscope-like thing was spinning at high speed, and its edge was approaching like a circular saw. It looked like it was going to cut Xiao Tan in half.
Hiss — Puff —
After two strange sounds, a tall figure flashed, caught the gyroscope-like thing with one hand, and blocked in front of the two players.
"Oh roar, oh roar …" After Donkey Kong (a gorilla that debuted in the 1981 arcade game "Donkey Kong") blocked the attack for Xiao Tan, he pulled the red tie around his neck with one hand and gestured something with the other. Finally, he used both fists to hit his chest a few times. "Grumble … Grumble …"
Feng Bujue looked at the scene in front of him with a pained expression and said in his heart, "At least this communication method is more advanced than Ultraman's …"
"Listen, kid, because you don't know the rules, I'll forgive you this time." A humanoid toy wearing a golden mechanical armor, an orange-red helmet, and an impact cannon in its right hand said to Xiao Tan. "R.O.B hates it when people mention that name in front of it. You'd better remember it." The voice under the helmet was obviously a woman. It seemed that the person speaking at this moment was the legendary universe's strongest bounty hunter, Samus Alan (the protagonist of the "Metroid" series, the earliest female protagonist in the video game industry).
"Ha … ha ha … I'm sorry." Seeing the Terror Points in the menu slowly fall, Xiao Tan apologized with cold sweat on his face even though he had no idea what he did wrong.
"So, it's R.O.B (one of Nintendo's scariest peripherals, comparable to the SpeedBoard) …" Feng Bujue's lips twitched. "No wonder it looks so familiar."
"Alright, let's ignore these two rookies." Mario looked at the two and said, "They haven't gained Optimus Prime's trust, and they might not survive tonight's battle." He raised his voice. "Let's get back to the main topic. Let's assign our respective missions."
…
On the other hand, at Novel's camp.
In a 'fortress' that was made up of tablets and mechanical parts, hundreds of … well-made figurines, perfectly assembled models, remote-controlled pets, and so on were lined up neatly according to their type.
Saber (Artoria's original form), Bayonetta (Combat Leather Outfit), and Nukiko (School Uniform Sword Outfit), these three figurines stood on a platform in the middle that was slightly taller than the rest.
Behind them stood a giant figurine that was thirty centimeters tall …
He stood on a round black skeleton base, and around the base, there was a circle of wavy, frozen ice decorations. His whole body was covered in black armor, and the armor shone with a cold blue light.
He was the limited edition figurine that had a pre-order price of 350 USD — Lich King Arthas.
"Travelers from another dimension …" The voice under the helmet was like the voice of death. His pair of pupil-less eyes stared at Passing Rain and Laughing Soul below the stage. "I temporarily hand over my army to you. I hope … you won't disappoint me."
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