I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years

Chapter 96. Boxed

"It seems like you still don't believe in our sincerity." The Mechanical Holy Spirit said, "Even though we've lost one of our comrades, we still haven't changed our mind. You should know that you're different from other "players". You're the true chosen one, and even if you're chosen by Messiah, you'll still be abandoned by her if you can't defeat the abyss, just like how she abandoned us."

"But I've defeated the abyss more than once. In this aspect, I'm fundamentally different from trash like you."

Char laughed. "Besides, if the "abandon" you're referring to is rejecting your extremely straight man's confession... Please, if I were her, I'd also reject it. Sometimes, I also didn't understand. Did all those who became God's chosen ones become extremely confident and think that they would be able to make their harems go soft with a single shake of their bodies?"

The Mechanical Holy Spirit wasn't angered, it only shook its head pitifully.

"In fact, all of us were like you. Before she abandoned us, we were obsessed with her power, trusted her, and relied on her ...

"I'm sorry, I don't rely on her at all. I mean it."

Char's eyes were filled with sincerity.

"After all, she's just a recorder. Other than "I don't know", she only knows how to say "get lost"."

"Get lost!"

Said Messiah angrily.

Char could not help but laugh.

"Yes, that's it."

"You may not know what happened just now, but the recorder has been turned on again. Do you have anything else to say? There's no need to talk about boring nonsense. I'm the most unprincipled person. If you can open a door for me to log out of the game, return to Earth, and let me take some people away from this world, I will leave immediately. I won't miss a single thing, and I will even give you a goddess for free. That's right, I'm that heartless."

"I'm sorry, we can't..."

"Then why don't you say a few more?" Char said disdainfully, "What's the difference between you and that "six", the Holy Spirit of Order? The only difference is that you're not using the player's data, so you didn't stop the maintenance and didn't cause a group of people to have withdrawal symptoms."

"Char, we know you're stubborn. We've already experienced this in the past."

"So you plan to... Force the Overlord on me?"

Char's expression changed drastically, and then he put on a pitiful expression. "Ah, is the merciless fate finally going to lay its hands on me?"

The Mechanical Holy Spirit shook its head.

"We won't hurt our own kind, so we won't do anything that will make you feel pain. We will only imprison you until our plan is completed..."

"May I ask, is your plan to spread your faith to the corners of the continent in the name of "fighting against the abyss" before Zin'rokh is destroyed? "

"Do you know what's the greatest benefit of being a machine? " Half of the mechanical Holy Spirit's face showed a mocking smile. "That is, in front of a "mechanical mind", you can not get any clues from my reaction.

"But what are you going to do? Your Excellency mechanical body?"

Char raised the "signal jammer" that he had been hiding in his hand for a long time.

That was what he said, but the other party still acknowledged their "form of existence".

Then, he was sure of one thing.

The current state of the Mechanical Holy Spirit, in gaming terms, was "class Solidification".

It was a mechanic, so it couldn't use the supernatural powers that only 'gods' had.

For example, as a mechanic, it could take out steel pillars and Megatron from its pocket, or even the entire Cybertron, which was beyond the playing style of ordinary players, but it was still within the restrictions of this class.

However, it could not kill Char with one Avada Kevadra.

This was not the ability of a mechanic.

This was different from the level 95 invincible Holy Spirit of order that had fused with 200 players. The latter fused with the players' bodies was a power that was linked to the system, and it could be considered a cheat.

However, both were restricted by the system.

Since it was a mechanic, it had no secrets in front of Char.

His combat techniques were very basic, and he only had two.

First, shake people.

The second was to fight with waves.

It was a true reflection wave, the kind of electromagnetic wave.

He couldn't care less about the shaking, but the latter could be completely countered by a "signal jammer". It was cheap and useful. This was why the battle between mechanics was ultimately a competition of who could shake a cart of bread first ... Ah, no, it was a van full of people.

Although the Mechanical Holy Spirit was stunned for a moment, it quickly sighed.

"So what if you can guess that I'm a mechanic? This is Ravesland, the heaven of mechanics, and I was in possession of the legacy of Fitzrock. When you're drowned by the Army of steel and androids, you'll realize that your struggles are all in vain..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Turing tower began to spin faster.

The cracking sounds suddenly became faster. If it was like a light rain before, it was now like a summer storm, pouring down after a Thunderbolt, and it would continue without end.

All the gears were colliding and biting at an extremely high speed. The connecting rods moved periodically, and the souls wrapped around them climbed to the top of the Turing tower...

Above them were the ruins.

And now, the ruins were being opened.

Boom-

The heavy spirit breath that had been sealed for many years was torn open by this force as if a hole had been opened in the sky.

As the light fell, the souls on the Turing tower flew away as if they had been saved, each heading to different corners of Ravesland...

Boom-

Sharon couldn't help but raise her head. The androids around her all stopped in their tracks.

"What's wrong?" Ethan didn't understand.

However, as he turned around, his jaw almost fell off in shock!

A crack visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared on the terrifying, shocking ruins hanging above their heads. The original ruins were like a painting, but now the painting was ruthlessly torn apart, revealing the light behind the painting...

No, that was not just light, it was a strong light!

The bright light on the runway illuminated the road for the flying machines before they took off!

A Locust-like dark figure emerged from it, and the strong light illuminated their silhouettes. As far as the eye could see, they were all kinds of mechanical Wyverns that he had never seen before...

"Oh Night Lord..."

"What kind of monsters are they?" Ethan mumbled.

"Those are the "beast soldier guards" and "gladiators" of Ravesland. We have to hide!"

An anxious voice came from the team behind him.

Ethan recognized the man. He was a cinema staff from a cinema called "show you what I'll do". His job was to play 40 movies in three screening halls every day. Although he had watched more than 20000 movies, he had long been tired of this life.

"Why are we hiding? What's a beast soldier guard? What's a Gladiator?" Someone in the group asked.

"The beast soldiers will only be released during the execution of the "Android removal plan". At other times, they will stay in the rich areas, while the Gladiators should be trapped in cages and arenas. To a certain extent, they are even more barbaric than the beast soldiers! Look, they're coming, hide!"

Before the announcer could finish his words, a giant mechanical dragon could be seen enlarging under the strong light!

Its head was like a giant durian, and its wings were wide and unmoving. It glided faster and faster! Then, his body lit up with a dark red glow like embers. His Mulberry-like scales suddenly stood up and slid down one after another. Before they fell to the ground, they exploded in mid-air with a BOOM!

There was no need for him to emphasize. The 300 released androids immediately hid in the nearest building.

There were tall buildings and they moved quickly, so they were not easily discovered.

Yes, this was very safe!

However, after a series of explosions, the steel Wyvern crashed into a building, causing the ground to shake violently.

Buzzzzzz!

Ethan started to regret it.

Ethan, ah Ethan, why did you come back?

Why can't you control your legs?

What kind of credit is that? Now, they're almost dead!

"Master Ethan, what should we do?"

A weak voice was mixed in with the explosion.

Ethan looked over...

It was a female android, and she was also an Infant Care Specialist.

The only impression he had of her was her eyes which seemed always to be smiling. They were quiet, warm, and filled with a motherly glow that made one feel at ease.

The Upper City District couldn't have children, so her job was nothing more than to work for a whole day with the baby toys in the cradle. It was extremely boring.

But even so, she was the only one who left her job with some longing, unlike the others who left without a word.

But what does this have to do with me?

I'm just an ordinary shadow samurai, and I'm only here to make a significant contribution and get a promotion and a raise when I go back...

So... What do you mean what do I do? I'm going to run, you guys do as you please!

Ethan was going to answer like that, but when his eyes met the another's, he couldn't help but shiver.

His eyes were filled with trust and expectation.

He subconsciously dodged, but his eyes met with another pair of eyes.

It was the prolonger.

He was also full of anticipation, encouragement, and eagerness to try.

"My Lord, if you want to fight with these guys, I can provide help! I've watched quite a few documentaries! It's called the B-52 mech explosive Dragon. It's extremely destructive, but it also has a fatal weakness!"

Don't, don't...

I just took a look at you, how did you start talking about countermeasures?

"That's right, Lord Ethan. What should we do? "

"Where are we going next?"

"There are also androids who are stuck at their jobs and can't leave, right?"

With one gaze after another, Ethan felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and his entire body felt uncomfortable.

Boom-

An Android! An ordinary laundry worker! A projector crew! An infant cultivator!

He gritted his teeth.

Another tall building was hit, and the earthquake reached here as if it was shaking Ethan's heart.

"What's going on with you guys? Do you know how dangerous this is? This is a dead end, do you understand?! What are you all? An Android! An ordinary laundry worker! A projector crew! An infant cultivator! What are you going to use to fight these monsters? By courage? What's the use of courage? I don't care anymore, you guys can die if you want, I won't accompany you!"

After the call, he turned on his invisibility and left through another door, not looking back.

After escaping from the building, he leaned against the wall and gasped for breath.

It was as if all the strength in her body had been sucked away. His legs were weak, but his chest and brain were inexplicably hot.

It was very quiet inside, and the B-52 was very cooperative and didn't torment him.

"What do we do?"

Someone asked in despair.

Ethan's pointed ears perked up involuntarily as he heard the voice.

This damn excellent hearing!

He wished he could go deaf now!

"Perhaps we were too ignorant..."

Someone said softly.

It seemed to be Sharon.

"We can't see how dangerous this is, but we're actually trying to fight against it... She shrugged. We shouldn't blame him. Who asked this to be our home?"

Ethan's heart skipped a beat.

He recalled the ridicule of Maimon and Gibera before they left.

He recalled the laughter that was blown away by the wind.

He thought of the abyss-like despair under the deep mist of dusk...

Ethan's face suddenly became hot.

For his own cowardice and betrayal.

He did not betray the people inside...

He had betrayed her.

He turned around and stepped into the house.

"I'm sorry, everyone. I've thought about it. If you all die, I won't be able to explain it to that lord."

He deliberately put on a straight face to make himself look less 'fragrant'.

"So I went back to..."

"Lord Ethan!"

His words were interrupted by a hug of tears of joy, and Ethan was caught off guard by someone's hug.

Bang!

In his heart, it was as if a bright and beautiful flower had bloomed, full of spring light.

..

..

"Do you see this? This is the power I have."

The Mechanical Holy Spirit opened its hands.

Around the Turing tower, thousands of mech Dragons flapped their wings, and the air current swept up the crystal dust that fell from the tower. The fluorescent dust illuminated the room like a dream.

This was not all.

Char watched as the locust-like beast soldiers swarmed out of the light, half flying to the Upper City District, and the other half gathering here.

The soul furnace building had collapsed a long time ago, and now the spirit breath that fell from the sky shrouded the outer wall. It was shattered and reassembled into a thick wall, surrounding Char.

However, it only surrounded them and did not do anything else, not even threaten them.

this is more like a mechanical relic. What were those things before ...

Char mumbled.

The mechanical monsters could be divided into three types according to their uses. The first type used the giant dragon as the blueprint and derived countless variants, but all of them had wings without exception. This type was called the beast soldier guards, and they were responsible for patrolling and guarding.

The most expensive.

The second type was the "Gladiator", which was designed with large mammals as the blueprint, and was mostly used in animal arenas.

Second.

The third type was based on reptiles. Most of them had four legs and two claws. They were extremely ferocious and strong in individual combat. Most of them were placed in mines.

"Hmmm..." The price of toilet paper.

Char had seen the latter the most.

In a normal mechanical relic, a Gladiator would be considered lucky, and the mechanical Wyvern was a boss-level monster, at least level 70.

However, the scene in front of him... Was f*cking ridiculous.

What the hell!

It was no joke that if this batch of things were sent to the surface, It was going to wipe out everything.

But unfortunately, this was impossible, because these beast soldiers had been immersed in the spirit breath for too long and had already become like the heroic spirits of the Court of the Holy tree. Once they left, they would shatter.

But the problem also came with it...

How could he break this trap?

Char frowned.