Chapter 398 Final Trial: Virtual God
It is easier to get things done if you have someone in the court.
The same goes for cats.
Lu Wenwu's acquisition plan went very smoothly. He easily squandered almost all of his tens of millions of dollars, leaving only a pitiful few hundred thousand spirit coins.
Not long after returning to Blue Star, he relied on the power of the state machine to successfully receive two pseudo-mythical-level space equipment and several natural treasures containing a large amount of space power.
After devouring them with the Great Art of Devouring Gods, Lu Wenwu's control over the laws of space immediately soared to ten percent.
This abnormal and rapid improvement made Xiaobao very depressed. He didn't eat his favorite dried fish for three days.
Hundreds of years of hard work were only offset by one-third of what others had done in the time it took them to eat a meal. I guess no one would feel happy about this.
So, Maomao was trained hard for the next six months.
The poor puppy had little time to rest every day and began to undergo hellish-level ascetic training under Xiaobao's supervision.
This miserable life continued for half a year.
When Maomao completely mastered the power of the laws inherited by the Sun-Devouring and Moon-Eating God, Lu Wenwu finally pushed his strength to the limit that he could currently improve, and the hell-level hard training finally stopped.
During the past six months, Lu Wenwu has overtaken others and pushed [Mars Fighting Magic], [Glimpses of Light], and [Space Flashes] all to the realm of [All Magics Mastered].
Normally, the way to practice skills and methods should be to first improve proficiency and reach the limit that can be reached normally, and then comprehend the laws and achieve breakthroughs by breaking the limit.
When it comes to Lu Wenwu, Tiangang is completely reversed.
First, rely on devouring to raise your control over the rules, and then work hard to increase your proficiency.
This is his unique method of overtaking on a curve.
Now, on Lu Wenwu's skill panel, except for the [Demon God's Spear] which has no concept of proficiency level, the [Military Combat Technique] which has a very weak foundation, and the [Gun Mastery] which has been of no use at all, the rest have all been upgraded to the [All-powerful Divine Skills] level or above.
If the military fighting technique wants to be upgraded to the level of all-encompassing god, Lu Wenwu needs to modify it by deducing the military killing fist, integrate the power of the law level into it, and master it.
Before possessing the "Mars Fighting Secret Method", Lu Wenwu might have considered incorporating the killing principles he had mastered from the Endless Sea of Blood into it, creating a Dao-level killing method specifically for killing.
But now, there is no need for that.
Not only is it time-consuming and laborious, it may not be as useful as the "Mars Fighting Secret Method", nor may it be as compatible as it is now.
As for gun control
Apart from providing some minor help to Lu Wenwu at the beginning, the rest can basically be said to be pure decoration.
The only reason Lu Wenwu was able to reach the pinnacle of perfection was because he was bored and did it by chance.
If the former still had some clues on how to improve, Lu Wenwu didn't even know what rules to incorporate into this technique in order to achieve a breakthrough.
It can’t be the “shooting rules”, right?
This is too abstract!
If the breakthrough is carried out in the normal way
Lu Wenwu immediately rejected this dangerous idea.
The fact that he had forced himself to make a breakthrough in cooking egg-filled pancakes was a result of his extraordinary talent in this area.
Even so, even if the time spent in the copy is not counted, it still took him a full ten years.
Let’s forget about gun control and the like.
Therefore, Lu Wenwu did not work hard on these two methods in the past six months.
After he had reached the highest level of improvement and Maomao had reached the standard set by Xiaobao, he immediately prepared to start the final trial.
In the villa, Lu Wenwu, Maomao and their dog were ready to go.
The villa they had lived in for a long time was no longer in its original location. Instead, Xiaobao moved it along with the foundation underneath and placed it in a wasteland where there were no civilians within a radius of 100 miles.
If the final trial fails, the consequences will be very serious.
It cannot be placed in a downtown area.
In the living room, Xiaobao was lying lazily on the cat climbing frame, just like he did every time before they went on a dungeon, with his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was asleep.
In fact, the moving ears have completely betrayed it.
Although its identity has been revealed, it will not participate in the final trial with Lu Wenwu.
One reason is that it had passed the final test long ago.
It was just that the powerful men of that generation paid a huge price to force it to stay, so that it could temporarily avoid ascending and rule over China.
Secondly, the final trial can only be participated by one person.
If you meet a player who is matched in a dungeon of other difficulty and the player happens to be able to help you, then you are lucky.
If Lu Wenwu is the only player in the entire dungeon like he was the last few times, then it all depends on his own ability.
[Attention: You are applying to open the [Final Trial]]
[Note: [Final Trial] is extremely difficult and will definitely be carried out in a mode that the player is least proficient in. Please be fully prepared and be prepared for death.]
[Note: Pets will be considered part of your own strength, and the difficulty level of your dungeon will be increased to a certain extent]
[Note: The [Final Trial] must be evaluated as [Excellent] or above to be considered passed.]
You can regret now.
【whether】
Xiaobao has repeatedly reminded Lu Wenwu about the final trial.
He is mentally prepared and confident.
Lu Wenwu's mind moved, and he immediately chose [No].
I must see what this final trial is all about today!
You have opened the [Final Trial]
Blessings to you, young transcendent, may your immortal fortune flourish and may humanity prosper forever.
【Matching】
【Match successful】
[Instance: Virtual God]
[Introduction: Some say flesh and blood are weak, but machinery ascends. Sparks flicker as steel and electrical signals collide. Abandoning the frail, flawed human body, embracing the ultimate mystery of supreme evolution, the ultimate goal is to transform into a body of steel.]
Some say that machines are perishable, but life is eternal. There are no machines that can last aeons, but there are life's flames that endure for aeons. Flesh and blood can regenerate themselves, but machines can only acquire them from others. Machines bring disaster upon themselves, and this incomparable mechanical creation will be an eternal prison.
【And what is your choice? 】
[Number of players: Not disclosed]
[Main Quest: Breaking the Shackles]
[Current assimilation rate: 99.99%]
[Instance Level: Ascension]
[Time Flow: 10:1]
[Note: This dungeon uses an active settlement method. When you think you have completed the main quest, you can apply for dungeon settlement. At that time, the system will give you a corresponding evaluation level based on your task completion.]
[Note: You only have one chance to apply, please use it carefully]
[Note: Settlement application will not be processed immediately, please do not perform extreme operations]
The moment he saw the main mission, Lu Wenwu admitted that he was confused for a moment.
Even though I had been mentally prepared for the Riddler's actions in the main storyline of the final trial, when I saw it with my own eyes, I still felt it was a little difficult to describe.
The description of breaking the shackles is too general and vague.
The assimilation rate of 99.99% below made Lu Wenwu feel the pressure doubled for the first time.
The final trial is extremely dangerous.
Not only for the players themselves, but also for the entire Blue Star.
If the evaluation just doesn't meet the standards, you still have the capital to try again.
However, if the main mission is not passed and is judged as [Failed], this alien world will instantly merge with the Blue Planet, bringing about a new super disaster zone.
A super dangerous area that requires a powerful god to suppress!
If the situation was not so extreme, the dangerous areas brought by those low-level copies could be easily suppressed by Blue Star's current technological system and ordinary people's army.
To pass the final trial, your strength, character, and comprehensive abilities must all be extremely strong!
Now, the entry of a new challenger has touched the hearts of countless people.
When the familiar white light of teleportation dissipated, Lu Wenwu did not have the same down-to-earth feeling as he had when he went down the dungeon in the past.
It seemed as if something was oppressing his spirit, making it extremely difficult for him to even open his eyes. His brain moved as slowly as a rusty bearing.
Lu Wenwu forced himself to wake up, opened his eyes and tried to see clearly where he was.
However, all I could see was darkness.
Based on the feeling of gravity, Lu Wenwu judged that he should be in a lying position.
Moreover, his body felt a soft squeezing sensation, as if he was in a viscous non-Newtonian fluid, but strangely, it did not affect his breathing.
What kind of hell is this start?
Are you locked up yourself?
Where is Maomao?
Lu Wenwu quickly realized that he was probably in a closed environment, perhaps something like a hibernation chamber.
He subconsciously wanted to reach out and kick the closed lid open.
But before he could exert any effort, the extreme fatigue and mental sleepiness forced him to close his eyes and fall asleep.
Lu Wenwu was awakened by a loud "ding-ding-dang-dang" sound.
In addition to the huge noise of knives and axes, there was also the huge noise of an electric drill drilling wildly next to his ears, as if it was going to drill his brain open.
He hasn't fully woken up yet, and the noise has made him a little lethargic and unable to use much strength.
The immense fatigue that had oppressed his soul before was gradually fading away, his mind was becoming active again, and his body's functions were slowly recovering.
The slime-like substance seemed to have disappeared.
Lu Wenwu felt something hard underneath his body, like some kind of hard rubber.
After hesitating for a moment, still feeling a little dizzy, he decided to continue lying in the iron coffin for a while.
I'm still a little weak, it won't be too late to recover for a while.
Soon, the noise outside disappeared, replaced by an astonishing heat.
A plasma cutter, restrained by some kind of stance, thrust in and carefully cut a full circle along the edge.
In order to prevent the coffin lid, which looked a bit heavy, from falling and hitting his nose, Lu Wenwu stretched out his legs and kicked upwards with force.
The heavy alloy plate cover was kicked up more than three meters high in an instant, and then fell heavily on the open area next to it, making a loud noise and raising a cloud of dust.
"Oh my bloody hell!"
Someone outside shouted, and seemed to be startled by Lu Wenwu who stood up from the coffin.
When the dim light shone down again, Lu Wenwu regained his sight, squinted his eyes, and used his arms to support himself and sit up.
A disgusting stench mixed with the smell of something rotting came, mixed with some highly irritating gas of unknown chemicals, which made him unable to help but dry heave twice.
Oh my god, where the hell did this come from?
Looking around, a large amount of debris of unknown purpose and material was piled up in a mess to form high mountains, the smallest of which was seven or eight meters high.
This seems to be a garbage disposal site.
This is the "low point" deep in the processing plant, surrounded by several huge mountains of garbage.
Shadows blocked out the dim sunlight.
Lu Wenwu's gaze gradually fixed on a "half-male robot" standing next to him.
The guy was wearing a pair of gray-white denim overalls similar to those worn by a gold digger and carrying a huge gray backpack.
He looked to be at least fifty years old, with gray hair and exposed metal patches on both sides of his cheeks, extending from his eyelids to his neck.
Lu Wenwu guessed that this was probably used to power his cornea, which occasionally flashed some reflected light.
The left forearm disappeared without a trace, replaced by the plasma cutter with a position constraint;
The exposed right upper arm is embedded with a dark grey tool set similar to an arm ring. The gaps between muscles and bones are filled with messy metal pipes, and there are reserved positions similar to plug interfaces on them.
As for the lower limbs, the left leg inside the pants looks intact, but judging from the abnormal "thinness" of the right leg inside the trouser leg, it is either just a bone frame or a prosthetic limb.
"So, the background of this dungeon is cyberpunk? Isn't that my weakest area? The upper limit of this world view is only at the surface level. Who can withstand a punch from me? I can't develop into such a primitive prosthetic modification in the interstellar age."
Lu Wenwu glanced at the other iron coffin next to him, and after confirming that Maomao, who had telepathy with him, was inside, he muttered a few words to himself.
His spirit had basically recovered, but he still felt very weak.
These symptoms include but are not limited to weak and clumsy movements, slight tremors in the hands, insufficient blood supply to the muscles, slight blurring and blurred vision, and slight mental confusion.
Glancing at the "old man" who was standing there in a daze, Lu Wenwu subconsciously practiced the Nine Breaths to Subdue Qi, hoping to absorb the Yuan Energy of Heaven and Earth to relieve his weak state.
Then
He sent out the same national treasure as the "old man".
"Oh my god! Is this place a place of no souls!?"
(End of this chapter)
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