Teammates frantically shouted: "Auxiliary zero bar twelve, get out!"
Qin Yao silently bought the fifth pair of shoes.
The next second, five people on the opposite side jumped over the tower. On everyone's screen, his auxiliary robot is like a ghost - hooks penetrate the wall in anticipation, flash close to the face and spin, and a precise interference shot makes all the enemy's ultimate moves misfire. Three seconds later, the five-kill announcement resounded throughout the canyon.
Teammate: "???"
Opposite: "Report the script!"
Qin Yao pushed up his glasses, his thoughts moving slightly. On the retina, a line of data quietly emerged - [Lightning Reflex Lv.4: Reaction speed increased by 400%. ] Deeper, there is a line of gray explanation: This skill has reached the limit of human physiology, and the next level requires killing the complete Aragami.
He tapped the keyboard lightly: "It's not a script, it's science."
Until the machine race who calls himself the "God of AI" comes to the arena, servers around the world fall into chaos. Qin Yao looked at his upgrade prompt that finally lit up and typed out a line of words——
"Now, let me show you what a true god-level assistant is."
