Chapter 116 Where the dream begins

[Someone has come to your hotel again, but this time it's a big group. ]

Selina was walking with the God of Thunder and the Punisher, beating up the unlucky time traveler Han who was passing by, when she suddenly heard the multiverse players who were having fun in the multiverse start talking about her hotel.

"A large group?"

Selina raised her eyebrows, and reluctantly threw the bone in her hand, which had just been beaten up and even her mother couldn't recognize which was the arm and which was the leg, into the roadside trash can, and she specially picked the one marked with the non-recyclable pattern. The Punisher didn't say anything about her behavior, but just sighed in amazement. More than a month ago, he had begun to notice this group of yellow-skinned, black-haired Asians who looked out of place in the whole city. But he was not a racist, and he would not kill people simply because of his first impression. So before these guys did anything particularly outrageous, he ignored them.

But the strange thing is that this group of people is actually more honest than he imagined. Not only do they know how to give way to pedestrians when they go out, but even if there are no cars on the road, they will always walk on the zebra crossing and wait for the traffic lights to turn green. To be honest, if it weren't for this group of people causing an epic chaos that could lead to the destruction of the entire multiverse, he actually had a relatively good impression of this group of so-called "travelers". After all, similar things are not unheard of in the world they live in. But compared to this group of guys who are law-abiding even in the new world, their local "travelers" are much more dangerous...

Frank was watching with interest, but the God of Thunder on the side was concentrating on a dark alley not far away.

"No, no way! It was just a moment, how could it be......"

Thor's eyes were fixed on a young man in a long-sleeved shirt. There was no doubt that he was also a time traveler who came from nowhere.

"Damn it, this mission is bound to fail."

But the young man obviously didn't notice all this. He looked at the gun in his hand, then at the team of traversers that had been wiped out in the distance. He no longer had the courage he had to charge forward with laughter before.

[Before you go back to the hotel, you'd better collect the things from the child over there. It should belong to you.]

Selina, who was about to summon the door of her hotel, stopped what she was doing immediately after hearing the words from the polyhedrons. She followed Thor's gaze towards the dark alley, and with just one glance, she successfully looked up all the information about the young time traveler from the timeline.

His name is Long Aotian. Before he traveled through time, he was a high school student studying in Japan. Because of his poor grades and unfamiliarity with Japanese, he was unfortunately assigned by his teacher to sit in the second row from the back of the classroom by the window. But he was not discouraged because he knew that this was a place only the protagonists of anime could sit. As long as he worked hard, he would eventually marry the school beauty, have a group of girlfriends, and become the emperor of Yangko...

Then, this guy was deported due to charges of sexual harassment and robbery.

Honestly, Serena felt that the thief's vision of judging people was as bad as ever. The time travelers that the other party caught as cannon fodder were either the ultimate grassroots with no real ability, or they were simply middle school students, or older hooligans who dropped out of school and had no ability. From time to time, a few public intellectuals and even banana people would sneak in! Those who knew would understand that these people were time travelers, and those who didn't would probably think that these people were a circus from abroad.

She didn't even need to smell it to feel that there was a strong breath of DC darkness on these people... of course, it was the darkness of the Dark Crisis comics.

Although Selina didn't look at the timeline very far back, and didn't have the evil taste to even look at how this guy was born, she could still see some clues from this person's short life.

Take herself for example. When she discovered that she had traveled through time, the first thing she did was to determine which country she was in and the current time. Without figuring out the year, month and day, she would have no appetite to eat.

But what about this guy?

The first reaction of this guy after traveling through time was to look up with despair, standing in the same place and looking up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle. If you must ask him why he did this, it was because in an online novel he had read, the protagonist did the same thing after traveling through time, and then successfully obtained the system...

What normal person wouldn't immediately check if he was safe and collect information about his surroundings after traveling through time? Instead, he pretended to be British and placed all his hopes on a system that no one knew whether it really existed?

Then, he immediately started to complain about how his life was a joke and indulged in a long memory - just like the protagonist in an anime.

He first complained to himself that his parents were idiots born in the 80s who were poisoned by online novels. Because his father's surname was Long, he was given the name Long Aotian by them. Then he felt that he was laughed at because his name was too stupid, and he didn't realize that for his peers, few children knew what Long Aotian was!

Then, he blamed the poor education in China for his parents sending him abroad to study because they wanted him to be successful. He was always bullied in middle school, and no one in the magical island country knew about Long Aotian, so he would have a better life than in China...

No! You've been deported back to your country. Don't you understand who the problem is?

But this is not the funniest part, because this guy actually came up with a weird catchphrase for himself when he was still in middle school, which was "Although I am Long Aotian, I don't have any of Long Aotian's problems"...

"If I didn't know that this thing was used to take revenge on society for the time travelers who were spreading rumors everywhere and destroying the continuity of time and space, I would have suspected that the thief was carrying out a 'human elimination plan' that professionally cleans up the garbage population for a hundred years."

Selena looked speechlessly at the young time traveler who was performing another little drama in his mind at the corner. She just moved her finger and the guy instantly turned into a human-shaped firework, exploding and splattering blood all over the ground.

And a ray of light golden light gradually appeared in Selina's eyes as he died...

(PS: He suddenly appears! He then uses his tail to pick up a reader and takes him back to his den to squeeze out all the money.)

Chapter 117 The So-called Proxy War

"Backpack function?"

Selina was a little surprised to recognize what the golden light was. The Polygonists had told her that before the system was dismantled, it actually had many seemingly very practical functions. However, as a standard feature of many system articles, the backpack had disappeared when the Polygonists first dismantled it. It was somewhat puzzling that it appeared on the body of the middle school patient.

[We suspect that the guy designed an automatic recycling function for his toys. However, due to our violent disassembly, these strange functions did not seem to work as he thought.]

Serena didn't say anything about the teasing of the polyhedrons. She just casually checked the status of the backpack and crushed it. This kind of thing is probably not as useful as the space gem for her now. Even as a lower-level substitute, she has the Silver Key to pretend to be a wizard, so it won't be her turn to use this thing anyway. After obtaining the complete star regulator to complete the main body of the snatching system, she has a new understanding of the entire omniverse. Even creating a new system only takes a blink of an eye.

Therefore, it is better to let this kind of unscrupulous product produced by a third party be destroyed humanely. Otherwise, the thief will rely on this thing to cheat people before he dies. Think about the travelers who are spread across several multiverses. Before they are cleaned up, they are like locusts...

"Yeah! Why didn't I think of that before?"

Selena, who had just summoned the hotel door and was about to go in, suddenly felt a flash of inspiration in her mind.

[What? What did you think of?]

The multi-players were a little confused by this sudden action, and they didn't know what was wrong with Selina.

"Have you heard of proxy war? Since the thief has opened the door, we can also get our own army of time travelers."

As soon as these words were spoken, the polyglots were stunned for a moment.

"What are you still standing there for? Go find a poor unlucky guy and let him experience the feeling of having a great mission bestowed upon him!"

Seeing that the tentacles were so slow to react, Selena looked up at the sky in silence.

......

"In other words, I have actually been killed by the controller of that evil system?"

After finally figuring out what had happened to her, the woman in the red high-slit cheongsam fell into a long silence.

In simple terms, when I was working all night on the console to speedrun Resident Evil 8, I was killed by an evil system that was trying to destroy the world. There was no reason. According to the logic AI of the reverse analysis display device, the system just randomly selected a person to kill as a test when testing whether the underlying functions were intact.

Looking at the young man who collapsed on the ground and died suddenly in front of the host computer, she couldn't even think of what to say for a moment. She had obviously encountered such a sudden disaster, but this matter was so outrageous that she couldn't even complain.

"So, I became your host just like that?"

【Follow the principle of proximity.】

The logical AI's words were still so straightforward, but it still couldn't resolve her inner doubts.

"But why is my body after resurrection Ada Wong? Isn't this just a game character......"

It was indeed a strange feeling to stand next to my own corpse. Everything seemed unreal.

[The function of this device is analysis and display. Without an operator, it can only maintain the minimum function. ]

Faced with such a classic irrelevant answer, Ada was too lazy to complain. The biggest support this body gave her was the thing that was a bit like a game panel.

"So what should I do now? Should I build a doomsday shelter?"

That evil system has the ability to break through the dimensional wall, and can bring creatures that exist in human imagination into reality. The other party seems to be using the earth as some kind of testing ground. In at most 12 days, the first batch of monsters will descend upon this world.

[Denied. Although your panel can convert the lives in the shelter to your own camp, the probability of monsters landing around you is only 170 in 1 billion. It is very stupid to waste existing resources to build a shelter.]

The logical AI's words made Ada frown again.

Not to mention what he could do in 12 days, if he reported the matter to the state, he would probably be arrested as a psychopath. Not to mention that his body was still lying at home. If he didn't deal with it quickly, he would be in real trouble when the police came.

"If I directly improve my own strength, what will happen when facing those monsters?"

Ada asked again.

[Before the fantasy creatures come, everything is unknown. ]

Yes, I don't know what the system will come up with. In such a short time, it is a problem whether even a group of ragtag people can gather together.

"If I strengthen myself directly, can I achieve self-healing ability like Wolverine, superhuman physical strength and power, and a nearly unlimited evolution speed?"

At least Ada herself knew very well that the most difficult bosses in the game were either extremely complicated in mechanism and process, and it would take a whole year to defeat one, or they were tough, fast, high in damage, and had a super strong recovery ability, which could easily pin the player's controlled character to the ground.

If the manifestation device is enhanced, it can do either of the two. Facing those unknown monsters, she can at least have some confidence. Humans have created too many "monsters". If Cthulhu or SCP come, she will probably just build a rocket and run away.

[The C-enhanced virus from the world of Resident Evil perfectly meets all of the above requirements. 】

"C-Virus?"

The logical AI's words made Ada stunned for a moment.

"Wouldn't the Blacklight virus be more suitable? And there's also the Kryptonian gene."

[The manifestation device must be analyzed before creation can be carried out, and both analysis and creation require energy. The current resources are not enough to create the Blacklight Virus and Kryptonian Gene.]

"What if we only analyze but don't create? The C-Virus can mutate and undergo large-scale genetic recombination based on the host's thoughts, and the manifestation device can create a more perfect C-Virus. It can make it show the power of Black Light and some of the Kryptonian genetic characteristics. This is possible, right?"

[After creating the perfect C virus, the current resources can only analyze the Blacklight virus. 】

"Trouble..."

The manifestation device consumes a large amount of biomass to produce biological items, while an ordinary human body can only produce 1 biomass.

(PS: This is a brand new version you haven’t experienced, referring to the proxy war…)

(PS2: Then he stretched out a hand, put it in the bowl and started waiting for the ticket.)

Chapter 118 The zombie army is about to complete its assembly

Zombies...

It emerged from the dark clouds, leaving traces of disaster. It suddenly disappeared again, and the city after it was hard to be reborn. The haze shrouded the hearts of the survivors. Three years ago, an old man who controlled magnetism brought back this virus from an unknown place. He was an extreme person. In order to make a profit for his own group, he wanted to use this thing from outside the universe, which no one on earth had ever seen, to reduce another group that coexisted with them. Unfortunately, his plan was very clever, but he underestimated the terrifying power of this virus.

Then one night, scarlet lightning streaked across the sky! A blond man, whose body was completely rotten, descended with the lightning...

The city was reduced to ruins, and humans were reduced to food. In the mouths of the heroes infected by the zombie virus, nothing could stay alive. No matter how fragile they were, even if their bodies were so fragile that they could be easily cut by rocks. But this could not stop them... They slowly approached with the steps of slaughtering everything.

"No! No! We have to go back. If we continue like this, we will all die! We will all die here! Damn it! Can't you bastards hear me? Turn the fuck around! Don't push forward anymore!"

Just as long-term hunger forces rationality to return, intense fear will also force the endless madness to disappear. As the zombies regained their sanity after their rationality evaporated, they finally realized what they were facing. Endless fear surged into their hearts, forcing their corrupt and stinking brains to start working again, and dragged their legs, which they could not help but move, and kept retreating...

"No! This is impossible. Why did our cosmic energy disappear? Why did it disappear at this time? Damn it, you bugs, turn back quickly! Run! Escape back! We don't have that kind of power anymore! We are no match for that Titan now!"

"Oh my God, what on earth are you idiots doing? Stop dawdling and get back! If you want to die, don't drag us along! Get out of that damn road!"

"But...but...this is not a question of whether we want to go back or not! This, this is that damn..."

Suddenly, the noisy voices of the zombie army stopped. They turned around stupidly, looking at the rotting figure sitting in a wheelchair behind the zombies in disbelief. They knew that guy, his figure was clearly reflected in their cloudy pupils, everyone knew him, the famous mutant professor...

"We can't go back."

Sad voices rang in their minds, but the powerful power of the mind nailed all the zombies present to the spot...

"That damned Hank Pym deceived us. That bastard wanted us all to die here! Only in this way could he be alone and enjoy the delicacies of the entire multiverse. He...used us as cannon fodder to pave the way for his death in the new world!"

"Oh, God......"

A former superhero fell to his knees, covering his face with his hands.

"Who will save us? I haven't had any meat yet, and I don't want to die here!"

Unfortunately, it's too late now...

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