Lucky billion players, you've never seen one before / I can accumulate my own luck

Even if you're almost invincible, you can't just let yourself go recklessly.

"It's time to give it a try, don't let me down."

Thinking of this, Fan Xiao finally brought up the player panel and took one last look—

Nickname: Seal

[Occupation: Assassin]

Evolution rate: 81%

[Psionic: Quantum Immortality (S) (Incomplete), Twin Angels (S) (Incomplete), Thoughts of the Four Worlds (A), Progenitor of Flesh (B), Wind of Nothingness (B)]

[Items: Star Shift (A), Shield of Substitute Life (A), Truth Surpasses All (A), Dance of the Shadows (B), Mirror (B), Sigma Man (B)]

[Game Coins: 2150000000]

Player Level: B

[Player Category: White-name Player]

Player ID: G080105551

The five psychic powers.

Three super A-grade props.

After using 20 potions, the evolution rate directly broke through the player's level limit and reached the A-level realm.

very good!

The panel values ​​look very solid!

The mental defense item "Sigma Man" and the all-attribute defense item "Life-Saving Shield" are somewhat redundant, so I need to find a chance to get another A-grade item...

Fan Xiao composed himself and activated "Shifting Stars".

After clearing his mental energy in one go, a pitch-black hole was instantly created and appeared next to him.

The immense attraction spread out, instantly drawing the attention of everyone inside the time-travel station.

Many players looked in horror at Fan Xiao's location, trembling with fear at the terrifying spatial fluctuations.

At this point, the station's defense mechanisms finally came into operation.

A large number of mechanical guards swarmed in from all directions.

A patrol formed by players is also on its way.

Fan Xiao glanced at it but didn't pay much attention.

At this moment, although he had cleared his mental energy, he had not used any of the mental energy of the thousands of people brought by the A-level spiritual energy - the thought of the four worlds, so he did not have to worry about the consumption of it.

These thousands of people were not ordinary people in life; they were villains with names and identities, possessing extraordinary powers, and their mental strength was many times stronger than that of ordinary people.

In total... in terms of sheer mental capacity alone, it's roughly equivalent to seven of him.

In other words, it's enough for him to use 7 times.

And it can be restored in one second after use.

It can recover five or six times in a short period of time.

Can’t use up!

It can never be used up!

After catching sight of the approaching mechanical guards out of the corner of his eye, Fan Xiao disregarded the cost and immediately unleashed a "Judgment of Annihilation".

The next instant, all the mechanical guards vanished from their original positions.

After doing this, he gracefully stepped into the dark spacetime wormhole amidst the horrified gazes of the players.

"Qiqi, clear the way."

After summoning the little angel, Fan Xiao was no longer afraid of attacks from spatial storms or other disasters, and leisurely disappeared into the wormhole.

Soon, the wormhole closed, the enormous gravitational effect disappeared, and the environment inside the station returned to calm.

Only the arriving player patrols, the chaotic crowd, the continuous clamor and discussion, and the rows of fallen mechanical guards... all testify to the existence of that horrifying scene.

Chapter 740 In your entire life, have you ever seen someone destroy a dungeon?

G08－010－A1 station.

More than a year has passed since the arrival of the Evolution game, and the A1 station is no longer empty.

Numerous multi-story buildings rise on both sides of the platform, forming a cluster that envelops and covers the entire station, making it resemble a large shopping mall.

In addition, the large number of players coming and going from both the local and other regions creates an overwhelming sense of prosperity.

Anyone visiting here for the first time will instinctively have one thought – has a new merged partition appeared on the G08 node?

After getting off the train, Luga entered the station with his two hired guards.

The most magnificent and imposing building in the station immediately caught his eye.

He looked in that direction and a line of eye-catching gold-plated characters came into view—Special Affairs Bureau Branch at A1 Station.

A red flag was also erected at the highest point of the building.

Looking through the main gate into the building, you can see a dazzling array of shops.

With his keen eye, he also spotted shops selling intelligence and recruiting dungeon guards.

Besides the Special Affairs Bureau, there are other buildings inside the station, each bearing the names of God's Sword, Europa Union, and Psionic Society, but these buildings... give off a dilapidated feeling, as if they had just been repaired.

There were hardly any people or shops inside the building, making it seem very deserted.

Compared to the Special Affairs Bureau's buildings, it's like comparing heaven and earth.

Luga felt something was off, so he glanced at one of his two guards and asked, "What's with those buildings over there? Those names... could they be organization names?"

The two guards he recruited were both male players. The taller one was named Modan, and the shorter one was recruited by his father. He was said to have received a favor from his family before, and his name was Kayo. This time, he was traveling with his father to repay his kindness.

Among them, Modan has been to this area to run dungeons before, so he should know something about it.

Modan nodded and said, "It is indeed an organization name. They are all player organizations from the 010 division, and they are backed by the governments of multiple countries."

"When I came here before, this station wasn't this bustling. The buildings of these organizations were all about the same size, and there was no one that dominated. I even saw players from other areas robbing shops inside buildings. Several low-level players guarding the buildings were killed, and most of the buildings were destroyed."

"Given the current situation... could it be that the power dynamics within Division 010 have shifted?"

He murmured with some doubt, "Logically speaking, changes within a zone shouldn't affect players in other zones. They'll still fight for what they want; no one's going to give them special treatment..."

The current situation is that the buildings of organizations such as the Sword of God, the Europa Alliance, and the Psionic Society are dilapidated, clearly looted, and have not yet been repaired.

The Special Affairs Bureau building, however, showed no trace of this, and the shops inside were operating in an orderly manner.

Weird!

"You can't refuse to give them face!"

A voice rang out beside the three of them.

Luca and the other two turned around at the same time and saw a player holding a sign approaching... Judging from his aura, he should be a D-level player.

The sign reads, "Q&A session, 1000 game coins/session".

The player on the notice board chuckled, "Hey guys, wanna play a round?"

"Are you a player from this region?" Luga asked.

“That’s right.” The player on the notice board nodded: “I know almost everything about this station and this district, big and small. If you want to know anything, just come to me.”

"You people in this district really know how to do business."

Luga wasn't angry. After all, money was no object for him, and spending a little money to buy intelligence was nothing to him.

He immediately tossed over five 1000-coin game coins, saying, "I have quite a few questions. Let's start with what's going on with those buildings. Has the player power within your division changed?"

"There have indeed been changes, and quite significant ones at that. As you can see, the Special Affairs Bureau now holds absolute power and its position is becoming increasingly detached from reality."

The player on the notice board nodded and said, "The reason why the Special Affairs Bureau was able to make a name for itself at the station without being harassed by players from other areas is mainly because... the Blood Spirit Guards appeared."

"Blood Spirit Guard?" Luga: "What is that?"

"A combat unit similar to a train guard, but much stronger!"

The player on the notice board became more serious: "There have been many robberies by players in the station before, but each time they were quickly suppressed by the Blood Spirit Guards."

"They have many abilities. They can heal themselves, fly and disappear, create a strange and distorted pollution, and change their shape at will... They can even gather together and work together to unleash a storm that can tear apart the spirit."

"In addition, they can also detect and scan, confine magnetic fields, carry optical weapons, biological weapons, chemical weapons, nanoweapons... and each of them can create a nuclear fusion reaction with very little pollution by self-destructing, creating a small nuclear explosion."

"The Special Affairs Bureau rates the Blood Spirit Guards' combat strength as... comparable to a B-level player."

"As for the number... this station alone has nearly 100. Within the district, within the Special Affairs Bureau's jurisdiction, the exact number... I don't know."

At this point, the player on the notice board said with a slightly wistful tone, "Now you understand why the Special Affairs Bureau can do business with players from other regions at the station, right?"

"Other organizations, such as the Sword of God and the Europa Alliance, have not even been deliberately suppressed by the Special Affairs Bureau."

"The Special Affairs Bureau simply refused to help after the conflict occurred. These organizations are about to collapse. I estimate they will soon have to give up their business at the station."

"Blood Spirit Guards comparable to B-rank players... and there are so many of them?" Luga exclaimed in astonishment. "Where did you buy such monstrous combat units?"

"I don't know about that." The player on the notice board shook his head: "It's not that no B-level players from other areas have considered this, but... the ones who came have all disappeared."

"Did the Blood Spirit Guards get involved?" Luga asked.

“I don’t know,” the player on the notice board said. “The overt offenses were suppressed by the Blood Spirit Guards, but the covert ones… I don’t know. Anyway, I’ve never heard of anything happening at the Special Affairs Bureau.”

Upon hearing this, Luga and the other two exchanged glances and put away their contempt for the lagging division.

This partition... seems a bit eerie, doesn't it?

And the Special Affairs Bureau, that organization, seems to have a somewhat unfathomable nature.

It's best to be cautious and keep a low profile here.

"Look, that's the patrol team formed by the Blood Spirit Guard."

The player on the sign suddenly pointed in one direction.

Luca and his two companions looked over and saw a small team of 10 people orderly making their way through the crowd at the station... No, they only looked human-like, with many mechanical parts on their bodies, giving them a cyberpunk-esque feel.

Luga and the other two looked away.

Luga gave up on dwelling on the matter and got down to business, asking, "Brother, you know about the 'Utopia' instance, right?"

"Uh... Utopia!?" The player on the notice board was stunned. "Don't tell me that the instance you're coming to participate in this time is Utopia!"

"What's wrong with this instance?" Modan, who was next to Luga, asked. "Is it dangerous?"

"Yes, it's very dangerous!"

The player on the notice board replied: "This is a C-level dungeon of the supernatural type, the kind with ghosts inside, and it will restrict the use of items."

"This instance is quite famous in our division because its instance rules covered a small city, turning it into a dead zone... or rather, a ghost town."

"Every time the dungeon opens and closes, a large group of ghosts and monsters rush out of the dungeon and descend into the ghost market, wreaking havoc for most of the day before disappearing."

At this point, he suddenly sighed, "Although it's very dangerous, more and more people are going to that ghost market recently, including ordinary people and players."

"Most of these people are people who have contracted serious illnesses, or whose lifespan is nearing its end, or players who are afraid of running dungeons."

"They all want to achieve immortality after death through this instance."

"Immortality...?" Luga exclaimed in surprise, "Has anyone succeeded?"

"It's a success... if turning into a monster counts as a success."

The player on the notice board shook his head: "The Special Affairs Bureau has issued a statement specifically about this matter. People who die in the 'Utopia' instance will become ghosts and be forever bound there to suffer and torment."

"Moreover, becoming a monster in a dungeon does not mean you will live forever."

"Ghosts can also die. If a powerful C-rank player enters the dungeon and doesn't like you, they'll kill you on the spot. The key is that you can't escape. The dungeon forces ghosts to fight against players."

He said with a rather wistful tone, "Anyway, I don't want to become one of those monstrous things."

"Is the mortality rate high in the Utopia instance?" Mordan asked.

"Great! Very great! This dungeon has already killed quite a few C-rank players. I estimate that it will be promoted to B-rank dungeon in a while."

The player on the notice board replied, "If you have other options, I advise you to give up on this instance and choose something else."