
At the Beginning, the System Was Thrown into the Ultimate Copy
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The broken smart glasses flashed with red light. Lin Mo understood the rules the moment he opened his eyes in the final copy - pass the level or die. The terminally ill sister in the real world cannot afford to wait. This is not a novice village, but the ninth level of hell that has swallowed up 99% of the players. The silver-haired girl smiled and handed over the blood-stained information. The man with the mechanical arm detonated the core of the level behind him, and the businessman in the shadow always revealed his pupils like data streams during transactions. When the system began to tamper with his memory, Lin Mo was shocked to realize that the real condition for passing the level was to kill all his companions. In the gap between virtuality and reality, the last word "brother" from my sister still remains in that pair of broken glasses.
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