Chapter 481 The Administrator's Conspiracy

The players screamed subconsciously.

A few clicks.

The mecha's look changed.

Wen Ning’s cold face appeared in the cockpit on his chest.

Wen Ning adjusted himself to the mind control.

By placing your hands on the joysticks, your mind will automatically connect with the mecha.

The five senses are automatically converted into the five senses of the mecha in the mind.

I instantly felt different!

Wen Ning even felt that he could control this mecha to throw a punch!

But now is not the time.

Wen Ning tried to control the mecha to move towards the weapon that had just been cut.

Looking at the gun barrel in front of him, Wen Ning, who was originally at a loss as to what to do, suddenly had an idea in his mind.

That is, she could pull this thing directly out.

As he thought this, the mecha started to move.

Is it so smart?

Wen Ning, who originally felt that the mecha's movements were a bit stiff, watched the mecha automatically stretch out its hand.

Then he grabbed the gun barrel.

The next second, Wen Ning felt as if his own hands had pulled the gun barrel out of the soil.

The full picture of this weapon was also revealed to everyone.

"Oh my god! It's so silky smooth, strong man!"

"Ahhhhhhh, Lord, please link up! Don't feel bad for my wallet!"

"If I sell this thing, I might have to start working since ancient times."

"You're so confident. I might have to start from prehistory."

“........”

The two players looked at each other and lowered their heads at the same time. Not to mention the cannon barrel, even the wall in front of them was difficult to hit! !

The two players were about to continue their battle of wits and courage with the metal on the surface of the wall.

Suddenly a bear paw stretched out from the side and easily tore off the wall.

Hei Kui coolly threw the wall in front of the two players.

"Wow! Xiong Xiong you are awesome!"

Hei Kui was stunned. His dark face showed no expression, but there was a hint of obvious shyness in his eyes.

He had just seen Wen Ning's operation and had a new understanding of this human's strength.

And has decided to join Wen Ning's territory.

So they actively helped humans collect materials here.

Wen Ning pulled out the first gun barrel and then the second one.

The flexibility and strength of the mecha are evaluated based on the match between the driver and the mecha.

So Wen Ning had a lot of fun playing by himself.

Not only did they take out all the weapons buried underground.

He even enthusiastically dismantled the walls of the central castle into pieces to make it easier for players to collect.

With the help of the strong men of the Black Bear Tribe, the battlefield was cleaned up very quickly.

It was resolved in less than an hour.

Halfway through the cleanup, the management value dropped below 60 due to severe damage to the Zerg territory.

The system issued a bounty mission, and the Lord's Order was separated.

When the players from the world channel ran over excitedly to join in the fun, they were stunned by the situation.

Especially seeing a giant robot smashing and destroying the Zerg territory like a ferocious beast, tearing the entire territory into pieces and sending debris flying everywhere.

A group of players did not fight for the lord's order, but instead busy themselves picking up some scrap metal.

All the players thought that the people in the Treasure Pavilion had gone crazy.

But when they tried to move forward to take advantage of the situation, Wen Ning's drones appeared in rows, and the robots pointed their guns at them.

The meaning is obvious.

This place has been booked.

No entry for outsiders.

The players could only leave cursing.

Interested players spread Wen Ning's information on the world channel.

However, Wen Ning had obtained the Lord's Order long before the hostile forces arrived.

These people could only watch the news about her wearing a mecha on the world channel and felt very angry.

The Zerg territory disappeared completely.

Wen Ning made a fortune.

It's another day of being lemons for the world channel players.

And in Jones Territory.

"What? You said she destroyed the Zerg territory? Does that mean our plan has failed?"

Jones looked at the young man in front of him with horror.

The young man's face also looked ugly.

But he quickly adjusted his expression to a relaxed one.

"It's just destroying a Zerg territory, why are you in such a hurry?"

"I have the contact information of the second and third Zerg, which can make them land somewhere else!"

"You do as I say..."

Jones leaned in to listen to the young man's plan.

As he listened, his pupils suddenly shrank and he looked up reflexively.

Look at the madness in the young man's eyes.

"Are you sure we can survive this?"

"certainly."

"But, we......"

Jones hesitated.

The madness in the young man's eyes made him hesitate, and he suddenly realized that compared with this man, his ambition was nothing.

This man wants to be the absolute ruler of this continent.

For this, they are even willing to sacrifice all human lives.

Jones left the meeting room under the man's unyielding gaze.

Only the young man was left alone.

The young man watched Jones go out. He pulled his lips together and laughed.

"Idiot, you are just an internet user whose consciousness we extracted. Do you think you are the master of this world?"

"Once I have dealt with all the other administrators, I will be the only god in this game."

"Fortunately, I modified my own data when I participated in the design."

"As long as you all die in the game, I will find a way to prevent your bodies from waking up."

"When the time comes, I will have the final say in this game!"

"Mechanical tribe? Haha, don't worry, they will also become the fuel for this game. At that time, the rules of the game will be set by me!"

The young man turned around.

Humming a relaxing tune, I walked into a pitch-dark room.

There is only one bed in the room.

The young man turned on the light. The moment the fierce incandescent light was turned on, the man on the bed did not react at all.

There was no slight frown or pupil reaction.

The young man smiled with satisfaction and walked closer to Michelle.

Bending over Michelle's sleeping face.

"What's wrong, genius? Are you at your wits' end now?"

Looking down, Michelle's hands were both pierced with syringes, and there was an infusion tube on one of her hands.

This is the tube that supplies him with nutrients to ensure that the anesthetized Michelle does not die.

The young man injected a tube of anesthetic into the catheter in Michelle's other hand.

After watching Michelle sleeping visibly more deeply, he closed the door and went out with peace of mind.

In the darkness, Michelle was sleeping soundly on the bed. There was no reaction at all.

The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.