Chapter 789: Generation Gap in Civilization

Red Flower Demon, Airplane, I am Big Muscle, Big Brother Hui

This four-man team also carries a ‘Mr. G’.

“It’s strange, there is no radioactive beast, why is this broken place so dangerous?”

I am Big Muscle muttered.

Although it is impossible to use any contact methods that may be detected, as long as you browse the forum, you can know the status of other teammates.

There are about 10 Mr. G protection teams left in the S-level continent.

And now less than half of them can still move.

The most important thing is that these teams that were annihilated were not hunted to death, but disappeared inexplicably.

“Airplane, what do you think?”

Although Airplane practiced the Sunflower Manual, he just changed the wired to wireless, not killing the goose to get the eggs. In a sense, his masculinity is better, so he did not become effeminate like his predecessors Yue Mouqun and Lin Mouzhi, but had a kind of melancholy of a mature man. It was this melancholy that made it very easy for her to brush the favor of female NPCs.

"There's something wrong with the radiation ecology here."

"What's wrong?"

The plane put his palm on a big tree, and without any movement, the tree broke into two pieces with a "crack".

"Fuck, plane, have you changed your job to an internal master?"

I am a big muscle man and was very shocked. Even if he is a mechanical man, it is very difficult to chop a tree with bare hands without using weapons.

"This is a little trick of bioenergy, life force decomposition," the plane explained, and then pointed to the cross section of the tree, "Do you see anything?"

Several people looked at each other, and finally, it was the old strong man, the eldest brother Hui, who saw something wrong.

"This tree, is it not radiated?"

"Yes, it is not radiated."

"How come it is so thick without radiation?" The red flower demon who was exploring the way ahead slipped back and looked at it curiously. This tree was thick enough for three people to hug. The veins on the surface of the tree were bulging, and the roots were twisted and tangled. It gave people the feeling that it was a fitness man among the big trees. If this kind of tree did not have radiation energy, it would be a bit weird.

The plane opened his palm, and the palm slowly cracked. A bird's beak came out, pecked slowly, pecked off a piece of wood chips, and then swallowed it.

Although the bird's beak was as small as a live bead, the powerful aura of the A+ grade radiation beast still forced the three people to take a step back.

"Man and machine are one, tut tut tut, I would have cut it with you if I had known earlier," the red flower demon said enviously.

I am a big muscle man. I looked at my crotch and said sadly: "I have become a robot, and I can't cut it even if I want to."

"I said you two, you are really——" the eldest brother Hui said speechlessly.

"Now everything is gone, and I can't even find my camp."

As the flood receded, all super companies began to recover, but only Du Gao Group disappeared.

If it weren't for the faction column in the player panel, "Du Gao Group" had not disappeared, Fei Ji would have suspected that his camp was like the cross-continental gang run by Boss Hui, and disappeared under the drastic changes.

"Wait!"

Fei Ji came to his senses, put his hands in his mouth, and a whistle sounded. A moment later, the sky darkened, and the terrifying radiation energy was like a dark cloud covering the top of the three people's heads. The black light that seemed to be substantial, even though the three of them were already level 50 bosses, still changed their faces slightly.

In jargon, this is a boss with a camp template.

And this eagle, which is comparable to a sky aircraft carrier, slowly lowered one of its wings, boarded the plane, and turned around and said:

"I seem to have found something, but I need to confirm it. You guys set up camp first, and I'll be back in the evening."

"Hey, take me on a plane, I haven't ridden an A+ grade radiation beast yet!" Red Flower Demon shouted.

The plane turned around and gave him a middle finger.

"Haven't you heard of this saying?" He paused and said, "Friends' planes, you can't ride them!"

After speaking, the plane soared into the sky and turned into a small black dot in the sky.

"Tsk tsk, I can't believe it," Red Flower Demon sighed.

"Yeah, I can't believe it," I, the big muscle guy, also sighed.

Everyone is a loser, oh, not so much now, but no matter what, everyone is a man who has squatted in the same pit, and actually has a certain level of each other.

For example, Brother Umbrella, at first glance, is a future player boss, and that sharp operation, in two words, invincible!

But a guy like Feiji, who is mediocre in operation, could only enter the first-line team at most, and belong to the bottom of the first-line team, but he didn't expect to soar to the sky. It's hard to say whether he has good luck.

On the other hand, another big guy is in a completely opposite situation.

"Boss Hui, what are you going to do in the future? How about joining us to kill monsters?"

The three of them set up camp on the spot, made a fire, and made jokes.

Facing the invitation of the Red Flower Demon, the eldest brother Hui thought about it seriously and shook his head.

"Thank you, but I still want to try it, just like Baozi, to form a camp by myself."

"What's good about Baozi? Don't look at his appearance. When he gives people equipment and mechanical coins every day, he is very gnashing his teeth."

This is a game, and it is a game without RMB players, that is to say, recruiting people depends entirely on the money in the game; don't look at Baozi's current glory, he can shake hundreds of people out, but as long as one day, this Mr. Bao's money ability is gone, it will be a rhythm of disbanding in minutes.

Facing the doubts and confusion of Big Muscle Tyrant and Red Flower Demon, Big Brother Hui shook his head and explained:

"I'm not trying to show off in the game, but I always feel that this game has a very correct way to play, but many players don't seem to have figured it out yet."

"Building a faction like a steamed bun? It can't be building a civilization, right? Don't be funny, boss, you don't want to spend your whole life in the game."

Brother Hui shook his head and didn't answer.

Although there is little official introduction to the game "Cyberworld", there is an introduction after all. For example, there are as many civilizations as stars in the universe, for example, civilizations must ascend after level 4, for example, for players who have not joined a civilization, the level cap is level 90, and subsequent levels can only be unlocked after ascending.

And the most critical, the division of civilization levels.

In the official forum, there is a special page to explain in detail the gap between each of the nine civilization levels.

Level 1 civilization: planetary civilization

Level 2 civilization: planetary system civilization

Level 3 civilization: star zone civilization

Level 4 civilization: galaxy civilization

Level 5 civilization: galaxy group civilization - a group with less than or around 50 galaxies

Level 6 civilization: galaxy cluster civilization - a group with hundreds of galaxies, such as the Virgo galaxy cluster

Level 7 civilization: supercluster civilization - a system composed of hundreds of galaxy clusters and galaxy clusters

Level 8 civilization: supercluster complex civilization - with 50~100 superclusters

Level 9 civilization: involving cosmic voids + cosmic walls

This introduction really shocked players in all sectors.

Mainly because of this introduction, it's so fucking ridiculous!

Players still have a little common sense.

For example, planetary civilization is easy to understand, isn't it just a planet?

Planetary system civilization is also okay, similar to the solar system, with seven, eight or nine planets.

Then when it comes to level 3 civilization, that is, star zone civilization, the scale suddenly makes people feel ridiculous.

A star region, such as a certain arm of the Milky Way, has about 20 to 30 billion stars.

Level 2 civilization, 10 planets

Level 3 civilization, 20 to 30 billion stars

Billions! ! ? ?

Are you talking nonsense!

Players can't imagine what level he has to reach to become a star-blasting expert.

And even a star-blasting expert will be exhausted to death when facing a level 3 civilization.

I'll give you 100 million planets, and you can hammer them if you have the ability.

If you break them, it's mine, and if you don't, it's yours.

So players often wonder if the game will enter the texture mode when it enters outer space.

Where do so many maps come from for you to build? Is this a game engine or a creation engine?

Do you believe this?

Have you played the famous planet exploration game "Starry Sky"?

Have you read the novels of the author who always has bad endings?

In short, most players have this idea.

Therefore, whether in the last life or this life, the number of players who take the civilization route is less than 0.001%, and even if there are stubborn ones who play to the late stage of the game, they are only hovering on the edge of the third-level civilization.

This is not easy.

Unless you can get unimaginable development funds in the early stage.

For example, the kind that becomes popular all over the universe by selling books.

Players like Red Flower Demon and Big Muscle Tyrant, although they don’t know the twists and turns, they understand one thing.

It’s good to lean on a big tree to enjoy the shade.

For example, airplanes.

If there is no biological technology of the Du Gao Group, let alone castration, even if you commit seppuku, it will be useless.

And now, tsk tsk, the eagle rises with the wind and soars to 90,000 miles.

So, in the future, the thoughts of most players are no different from those in the ‘Newbie Village’.

Upgrade, fight monsters, wait until the maximum level, join a civilization, change jobs, continue to upgrade, fight monsters, and so on.

However, they overlooked one thing, that is, civilizations above level three, that is, ascending civilizations, will not allow outsiders to join unless it involves the survival of civilization.

Just as these old acquaintances were bragging, the sky darkened, and it turned out that the plane was back.

The plane jumped directly from the sky, and a pair of wings grew directly on his shoulder blades, allowing him to fall in a cool posture.

"Tsk tsk, it's good to have an A+ grade radiation beast as a pet. Its blood can make any part of your body deform for free."

I am a big muscle tyrant, envious and jealous.

"Don't call me a big muscle tyrant in the future, you are the real big muscle tyrant."

The plane ignored him, his face was a little strange, and a little solemn, and he organized his words.

"I found a very special situation and I have to tell you."

"Go ahead."

"I went around the S-class continent for a long time and checked hundreds of big trees. I found a fact," he paused and said, "that is, there is not a single radioactive plant on this continent."

I am the big muscle man and subconsciously said, "If there is no radioactive plant, then there is no radioactive plant."

The Red Flower Demon and Big Brother Hui were stunned for a moment, and then their expressions gradually became serious.

The Red Flower Demon said:

"That is to say, there are not only no radioactive beasts but also no radioactive plants on this continent. So where does the radiation come from?"

"I don't know," the plane shook his head and said, "but I have some idea of ​​how to wake up Mr. G."

...

The news from the plane was soon delivered to Military Advisor Bao.

"So, what we salvaged is not actually Mr. G's body, but Mr. G's real body is the S-class continent under his feet!?"

Baozi was shocked by the speculation about the plane.

You have such a rich imagination. It would be a pity not to write online novels.