[Taking orders on a rainy night triggers a hidden program, and the mechanical prosthesis is actually the key to killing gods]
When Lin Mo's neural connector pierced the firewall of the metaverse, all NPCs suddenly knelt before him.
Zhao Tianxiao's starship hovered over the slums, and his sister's clone in the medical cabin was smiling - that was the face of the BOSS who was beheaded by him three days ago.
"Congratulations, the 114,514th reincarnation has finally activated the "Rebel Protocol." "
Su Mingyue's holographic projection emerged from the data ruins. The moment the long black legs broke the dome of the arena, my mechanical right hand began to reflect the entire galaxy.
This is the dirtiest cyber wasteland and the most irritating road to kill gods.
Use bugs to modify the parameters of the universe, use the dungeon BOSS to refine AI vaccines, and organize the interstellar fleet into a binary sword array - until those beings sitting deep in the nebula discovered in horror:
The crippled power leveler who always smiles and gets nosebleeds in desperate situations is rewriting the heavens with blood-stained codes.
