Warhammer: I don’t want to become an evil god!!

"The guy who ran away with the loan last time was beaten so badly that he's been paralyzed at home for the past ten thousand years."

The players expressed disdain and complained collectively.

Suddenly, Jujiro stood up.

"I'm going all out! I'd rather be broke than go on Huabei and buy some gear. I'm going to take out a loan to get a psychic amplifier, just to give it a try."

After signing a long agreement, Jujiro was taken into the operating room by Tina.

The operation was completed quickly, and Jujiro walked out after more than ten minutes.

There were more than a dozen neural amplification cables as thick as little fingers on his head.

"How do you feel? Does it hurt?" The old bird grabbed Jujiro's hand.

"I didn't feel anything. I was anesthetized as soon as I went in. I just felt an itchy scalp during the whole process, and then it was over." Jujiro said.

Zhan Shuai also came over and said, "Open your eyes, everyone, and see the equipment we bought with the 900,000 yuan loan."

Jujiro stretched out his hand, and icy ether fragments emerged and danced around his body.

It looked exactly like the magician in the game, making other players drool.

"The increase is quite large, and the control is more precise."

"You get what you pay for. I feel incredibly strong now."

"Can I continue with the loan? I think it can be increased."

Having tasted the sweetness, Jujiro turned to look at Father Tina.

I want to max out my loan to see where my limit is.

Unfortunately, his creditworthiness does not support such a large loan.

Seeing the enhancements Jujiro received after undergoing surgery.

The players still cursed the planners for being cruel, but their bodies were very honest. They took out loans and chose their favorite prosthetic limbs to enhance their combat effectiveness.

In order for players to earn enough contribution points to pay off their debts.

Qin Yun divided the operation to conquer the Lycard Space Station into individual tasks.

Allow players to earn contribution points through tasks and hone themselves at the same time.

Chapter 26 Limited Time Rescue Mission

【Mission: Clear the plague zombies in the A142 area

There are a group of zombies infected with Nurgle wandering around the area, clear them out

Type: Attack

Reward: 15000 contribution points

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【Mission: Destroy the virus tank in the B-124 storage area

The cultists have placed canisters of Nurgle virus here, intending to transform the space station's creatures into zombies. Please stop them.

Type: Destruction

Reward: 50000 contribution points

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【Mission: Restart H-533A Energy Center

This energy center is responsible for supplying energy to multiple regions. It has been paralyzed due to sabotage by traitors. Please restart the center according to Father Tina's instructions.

Type: Repair

Reward: 100000 contribution points

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After three rounds of game quota distribution.

So far, one hundred and twenty players have entered the game.

They form different teams, complete tasks and obtain contribution points.

With the support of gun shooting, close combat and other skills, plus the prosthetic enhancement provided by Father Tina.

Players have higher combat effectiveness than unorganized, undisciplined cultists and plague zombies.

The players who are burdened with loans are enthusiastic and hardworking.

They attacked one after another and conquered many areas.

Father Tina felt that these chosen ones worked too hard.

The diligent servitors pale in comparison to them.

Of course, not all players go on missions.

Some players with special skills were assigned different tasks by Qin Yun.

For example, Lao Niao and his colleagues, with players who know how to repair, such as Zhuagenbao, are under the guidance of Father Tina.

Repair various automatic turrets, data control, electronic control matrix, etc.

Players such as Blood Pigeon and Milk Dragon continued to practice controlling Valkyrie and various vehicles.

So that we can go to the surface of the planet Atoma.

B-10H cargo transfer area.

In the spacious loading and unloading hall, hundreds of plague zombie corpses were lying in all directions.

Jujiro waved his hand and a fragment of ether flew out.

It instantly pierced through the head of the plague zombie that was struggling and crawling in the distance.

"Psychics are so cool!" said the twisted man with the mantis blade implanted with envy.

Jujiro smiled and said, "Your mantis blade is not bad either. In close combat, chopping zombies is like chopping melons and vegetables."

The Warmaster held his gun and looked around, looking for any fish that had escaped.

"I have to say that after the prosthetic limbs were implanted, our combat effectiveness has been significantly enhanced. If it were those ordinary mutants on the battleship before, I think I could have killed them all on my own."

The Warmaster did not receive prosthetic limbs, but rather physical enhancements.

Improved speed, strength, and endurance across the board.

Wrist Man shook his head and did not agree with what the War Marshal said.

"Back then, it was because of the Guide's amplification skills that we felt the battle was easy."

"Otherwise, that Chaos Beast alone could kill us dozens of times."

Turtle interrupted the team members' chatter and said, "Don't talk about that far. The B-10H cleanup mission is complete. Take a few photos and upload them to Father Tina for her confirmation. Then we will go to the next area to carry out the mission."

Not long after taking the photo and uploading it, the data board received a response.

[The mission has been confirmed and the contribution points have been distributed to the team account]

"Let's go on," said the Warmaster.

The team continued to advance along the corridors connecting different areas.

When the turtle reached an intersection, it suddenly stopped.

"No, someone is coming towards us."

"sure?"

Although the question was asked like this, Zhan Shuai and his companions immediately became alert.

Because turtles have implanted sensory prosthetic limbs, they are good at gathering intelligence.

"Sure." The turtle nodded.

"Which way?" Zhanshuai asked cautiously, looking at the fork in the road in front of him.

"There should be more than a dozen people on that road on the left."

The turtle focused its attention and tried hard to analyze the information it had obtained.

The Warmaster replaced the batteries in his laser gun and gave his teammates a look.

"Take cover and prepare for battle."

After a while, a dozen cultists with weapons came out from the corridor on the left.

Two of the cultists were also carrying a heavy metal storage jar.

"Hurry up and send this over."

"Keep an eye on the surroundings. The Loyalists' attacks at the Y-107H loading area have been getting more intense lately. They might even infiltrate here."

"Once we've killed those pseudo-imperial henchmen in the B-14Y storage area, we'll turn our attention to the Y-107H. None of them will escape."

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Wait for the cultists to reach the encirclement.

The Warmaster leaned forward, pulling the trigger of his laser gun while shouting.

"Do it."

The Twisted Man, the Turtle, and the Wrist Man also emerged from their hiding places and started shooting with their guns.

Jujiro absorbed the energy of the subspace, condensed it into ice-crystal-like ether fragments, and threw it out.

In just a dozen seconds, before the cultists had time to react, some were killed and some were injured.

Ahem! !

One cultist's lung was punctured.

But the other person was not dead, he just kept coughing up blood.

The twisted man who was cleaning up the battlefield popped out the mantis knife.

A knife stabbed the cultist's shoulder, causing him to groan in pain.

"What are you transporting?" asked the twisted man.

"You will be cursed by the gods, minions of the false emperor." The cultist looked at the twisted man with hatred and spat blood.

"Don't waste your energy! You still expect to get information from these lunatics? If anyone with a normal mind would not surrender to Chaos?"

The Warmaster came over and shot the cultist dead with one shot.

"What is this?" The turtle squatted in front of the storage jar dropped by the cultist to check.

Wrist Guy kicked the metal storage can. "According to the N Party's usual practices, this thing is most likely a virus."

"No need for high probability, it's definitely true." Jujiro said in an affirmative tone.

The twisted man kicked the dead cultist's head and said, "I just heard them say that there seem to be loyalists in the B-14Y area."

"Let's go and take a look." Zhanshuai looked at his teammates and asked for their opinions.

"I agree."

"Me too."

"Since everyone agrees, let's go check out B-14Y first."

Area B-13Y.

Jujiro and others were lying in a pipe, not daring to breathe.

Under the pipes are densely packed plague zombies.

When they came over, they found that the B-13Y area and the B-15Y area near the B-14Y area were full of plague zombies.

You should know that a storage area of ​​the space station covers an area of ​​about 15 acres, which is larger than an international football field.

To fill up a storage area, tens of thousands of plague zombies are needed.