McCandy acquired an alt account system, and from then on, he had various alternate identities (alt accounts).
As someone who loved reading novels, he naturally knew what alt accounts meant. I...
Chapter 3: The second alias is about to be eliminated right at the start?
"..." After clicking the button, it only lit up briefly and then did nothing else.
After waiting quietly for 5 minutes, Maidangluo asked his system in a sinister tone.
Where did my alternate account go?
The system was still a bit dazed and wasn't quite sure what was going on. Logically speaking, the alternate identity should have appeared not far from the host!
"Wait...wait, I'll find it right away." The system opened the map at top speed, wanting to see where the alternate account was.
"It seems there was a mistake in the teleportation. It was teleported to your other account, but it's okay, your other account should be able to bring it back."
The system suddenly heard a bang.
The system quickly turned around to look at its host, only to find that its host had fallen onto the experimental table like a javelin.
"Have you ever wondered where my other identity is?" (McDonald's Cheese)
"Huh? Where? Ah! It's that forest with radiation."
"Does your other identity have powerful testing capabilities or radiation protection features?"
"Hmm...it seems not." The system carefully reviewed the data several times before giving a somber reply.
"Heh..." Maidanglu knew he was unreliable and couldn't help but scratch her hair.
Although there is a 90% chance that Kendall will definitely come back alive, there is still a 10% chance that he will die there.
He had initially made two plans, thinking that he could start over with another alias and it wouldn't be a big deal. However, the system projected the other alias into the radiation zone, which meant that he would lose two aliases at once.
Only after cultivating one alias to a certain level can another alias be developed.
"Sorry, host..." The system paused for a moment, "The damage to the vest exceeds 20%... 31%... 41%... Wait, host, host, what happened to you?"
The system detected that the host's face was contorted with rage, and it felt like the flesh under the skin was twitching uncontrollably.
After all, all the sensations from the different identities are interconnected. Even if another identity kills some alien beasts, gets injured, or enters a radiation zone, it can be endured and will pass. But this identity is really in excruciating pain, an unbearable, strange feeling.
"I...I...I..." The system stammered, realizing it had made a mistake. "Wait, wait, wait, wait, it's just that I made a mistake, I'll make it up to you right away." It flipped through the things it had secretly saved.
I flipped to the left and this one didn't work, so I flipped to the right again. I didn't want to post this one again. Ah, I don't have time anymore. The damage is already over 80%. This is it.
Immortal!
He hurriedly attached this talent to another identity, while McDang was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.
He even thought it would be good if the disguise was destroyed. Now he was not dead, but the pain had not been eliminated. He was in pain continuously, and the other disguise was even confused and unable to point out where he was.
We need to hurry up and get KFC to take this vest out.
I had no choice but to bear it and force myself to prepare to do a few experiments; I couldn't waste any time.
I did it for a minute, then two minutes, then three minutes... No, I just couldn't stand it anymore.
I feel like my consciousness is getting a little blurry.
Fortunately, Kendall was unaffected. His innate fighting talent made him feel more excited by pain than unbearable.
When the assistant finally returned to the lab, she saw the director lying on the ground.
Unable to hold on any longer, she finally fainted.
The assistant quickly called for help and then took him to the infirmary. Everyone in the lab thought he had fainted because he had been too dedicated.
Only the doctor in the infirmary, who was also a friend of the director, noticed the needle marks on his hand while examining him.
The doctor sighed. The pressure was indeed too great, driving him to this point. Was he going to use himself as an experiment?
He recalled that when the laboratory was first established, there were no test subjects. At that time, they were conducting a human experiment, which involved only dead people and no living people. Some people volunteered to participate in the experiment, but the director firmly disagreed.
But only the next day, the director used himself as the subject of the experiment.
That's why the people at the research institute admire McDang so much. He really did a lot for the lab and did indeed do what he said: provide a safe and comfortable environment for everyone present.
But that experiment terrified everyone in the lab.
So why is he in such a hurry this time?
Something must have happened in the outside world that forced him to make some changes.
The doctor sighed. As someone who had grown up with him, he had always known just how resourceful the director was, even able to predict the future with perfect clarity.
If the director could penetrate his mind, he would know that he would definitely refute this idea. He doesn't just have a clear understanding of everything; he knows the future of the plot perfectly.
Furthermore, this wasn't some kind of human experimentation on himself. He was simply in so much pain that he injected himself with a sedative. Little did he know that the pain wasn't coming from this body, but from another body that was supposed to be in pain, which caused him to faint.
The main focus now is on KFC.
The most important thing now is to find another identity. Sure enough, the inner part of the forest is barren, but there are many gelatinous substances that form a kind of cave.
You can vaguely tell that these things may have been people or animals in the past.
But they remained frozen in that moment forever, and in the center of each grotto, a crystal was being guarded.
I carefully broke off the crystals, used one or two for experiments, and the rest... what did I do with the rest? I realized this brain of mine is really not working properly.
It becomes even more difficult when the main body collapses and there is no one to command.
But for some reason, he had a feeling that he could find another identity.
Sure enough, he had a feeling he was right. After many twists and turns, he finally saw the vest wrapped in the middle of a gelatinous substance formed by a forest.
In an instant, he sensed that something was wrong with his body.
They seemed even happier and more excited, like a puppy seeing a bone.
He nudged the system, which was currently in a state of self-isolation, and asked, "What's going on? It feels like there's a subtle connection between the two identities, but why doesn't the main body have one?"
The system reluctantly got up and began to explain, "It's a setting issue. This persona's personality is warm, sunny, and cheerful, while the other persona is the exact opposite: gloomy, introverted, and indifferent. But since they are both your personas, they complement each other. The unique characteristics of the two personas allow them to provide each other with energy."
Forget it, now is not the time to think about this. I'll think about it when the original body wakes up and has a brain. I can't figure it out now anyway.
He was well aware that this persona was unsuitable for any mental activity.
But when he was about to bring out this pseudonym, he ran into trouble; it was a complete disaster.
All four limbs dangled on the ground, hanging limply, as if they had melted like putty and stuck to the inside of the forest's gelatinous body.
The system was about to issue a warning, telling people not to force the issue.
Then I saw KFC lift up the whole gelatinous object, along with the vest.
"Hmm? System, what can I do for you?"
"No...no..." I almost forgot that this persona also has an amazing intuition.
Fortunately, we weren't too far from the edge of the forest. Carrying all that stuff, we immediately started running and reached the edge.
He waved to the pilot who was patrolling and observing him from the sky.
After some hesitation, the driver still sent a few people down with him.
Everyone was very surprised when they saw that patch of gelatinous substance.
No one has explored what's inside, so it's been defined as something inexplicable.
The armor's damage has reached 99%, but fortunately, it has an invincibility skill that keeps it alive, so it won't die for the time being.
He won't die even with just a sliver of blood. "Take good care of him. Oh, and by the way, take these crystals over to your director for him to study. I'm going back in for a bit."
Everyone was shocked. He hadn't died, and there were some questions: Who was he taking care of? And why did he even need to go in?
But before they could stop him, he had already gone inside.
So the group tentatively approached the gelatinous object, intending to take it back, and were surprised to find that there was actually a person inside.
They were almost completely absorbed into one entity.
Out of caution, they didn't pull him out, but instead planned to take him directly up.
Suddenly, the entire gelatinous substance began to harden rapidly, then detached, leaving only the person and some gelatinous substances around him unchanged.
For many, radiation is an almost insurmountable poison. But for things that have adapted to radiation, the absence of radiation is the real poison.
The group exchanged glances, but understood the gravity of the matter. After consulting with their superiors, they prepared to take the item back with them.
Yes, they didn't think this was really a person, after all, it was a radiation zone, and they could, certainly, not have anyone approached that area for at least 20 years.
The system breathed a sigh of relief, finally managing to save the disguise. But with the damage reaching 99%, is it still useful? Or rather, is it still usable?
However, each identity is automatically rationalized, which seems unrealistic. After all, no one has set foot in this forest for over 20 years, and he is clearly not immune to radiation, so how could he have lived for so long?
So how exactly should rationalization be done? The system fell into deep thought.
The assistant on the other side shook the coffee in her hand.
She had just learned from the doctor that she had been using herself as a human experiment.
However, she did not intend to lecture the director. If he discovered that she had been discovered, he would become even more secretive and make it impossible for her to find out.
So now, if all else fails, let's insert a few human bodies.
I initially felt a little sorry for the child, but human nature is biased.
More than the child, she hoped the director was alright. She also believed that he must have had a reason for doing so, and that something must have happened outside.
In reality, human life is even less valuable than that of pigs and dogs in the outside world; at least pigs and dogs can be eaten, while humans cannot.
There are also some laboratories outside, and they even recruit humans on a large scale, the purpose of which is obvious to everyone.
The experiments are conducted openly, yet people continue to flock to them, all for a few bites of food and to ensure the safety of their families.