Chapter 162 Let's break a record first (extra chapter for the hall master Hu Jino)

He successfully broke into the core of the purple mist in the last [Real-time Simulation] and met the evil god.

But the moment he saw the evil god, he went crazy, and the evil god emptied his health bar and spirit through the network cable.

A gentle voice suddenly sounded in the cockpit.

"I'm sorry, due to cost considerations, we have not equipped the mass-produced reconnaissance robot with a device to resist the invasion of the evil god's consciousness."

Wang Ran was stunned for a moment, thinking that the cockpit actually has an intelligence built in?

He immediately asked: "The reconnaissance robot cannot resist the invasion of the evil god's consciousness. If I meet the evil god, wouldn't I be dead?"

Let alone meeting the evil god,

even if he was just caught by the evil god's converts,

he would not have a good end.

"I'm sorry."

The built-in intelligence apologized again.

"We are fighting against Doomsday on multiple fronts. We have to do this to reduce costs, but please rest assured."

"It is almost impossible for you to see the evil god."

Wang Ran's mouth twitched, thinking who are you looking down on?

"You just need to beware of the pollutants of the evil god converts."

Several videos popped up in front of Wang Ran's eyes at the same time.

In the video, the reconnaissance robot was chased by groups of evil god converts, who used various means to stick mud-like black substances on the reconnaissance robot.

"Once you encounter this situation, please explode as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, you will bear the consequences yourself."

Wang Ran raised his eyebrows.

He knew what the consequences were. He also saw a person who appeared on the way here.

"Is it because of the cost?"

Wang Ran didn't know how long the Watcher Association's battle line was, but the number of reconnaissance robots destroyed every day in this war fortress alone was an astronomical number.

When he came, he saw the reconnaissance robots floating out like a dark cloud, which felt like a Red Alert explosion.

If this frequency of dispatch is maintained every minute and every second, then this war fortress alone will consume more than 200,000 reconnaissance robots a day, which is 73 million reconnaissance robots a year.

The additional cost of installing devices that can resist the invasion of the evil god's consciousness on so many reconnaissance robots is simply unimaginable, and in the end it is just to protect a person who may not even exist and can see the evil god

. On the scale, one side has an absolute advantage.

Wang Ran thought for two seconds and asked, "In addition to mass-produced reconnaissance robots, are there also limited reconnaissance robots?"

Since the Watcher Association has issued a mission to observe the evil god, they will not even provide life support, right?

Sure enough, the built-in intelligence replied, "If your detection depth breaks through the top ten of the overall list, we will customize a special model for you to increase the strength of your connection with the reconnaissance robot and ensure that you still have enough reaction time to disconnect from the reconnaissance robot when you encounter an attack from the evil god."

Wang Ran nodded slowly.

Does it mean that he has to break a record first?

Okay!

[Start real-time simulation]

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[Simulation ends]

Wang Ran deliberately made himself wait for one minute in each simulation before setting off, to ensure that he could calmly replicate it after a feasible route appeared.

After hundreds of simulations, the opportunity appeared.

Wang Ran closed his eyes.

"The mental connection is stable, and

you are allowed to set off!" "Good luck!"

The feeling of connecting the mind with the reconnaissance robot is amazing.

Although Wang Ran closed his eyes, he saw a wider world in the reconnaissance robot's sensor.

Various data were perfectly distributed in his field of vision, allowing him to easily grasp various information about the reconnaissance robot.

Let's go!

Boom—

a bird-shaped reconnaissance robot took off into the sky, setting off a huge explosion.

It dived into the millions of various aircraft in the sky, like a drop of water merging into the sea, and disappeared in an instant.

"Two hundred and seventy-seven thousand six hundred and twenty-two."

A tall tower stood in the center of the war fortress, and a shirtless man sat on the top of the tower. His eyes followed a reconnaissance robot that had just risen into the distance.

"Teacher, are you counting reconnaissance robots again?"

An orange cat jumped onto the man's knees, shaking its tail and asked, "Two hundred and ten thousand have crashed today, meow?"

The man nodded slightly.

"The Watcher Association is really rich and generous, meow!" The orange cat exclaimed, "The reconnaissance robots they drop in a day are enough to buy a world with 200 flow rates. If they can't conquer this world and recycle these robots in the end, they will lose a lot!"

The man said expressionlessly, "Half of the money was paid by us."

The orange cat asked in confusion, "Then should we just ignore them?"

The man said indifferently, "Everyone has their own expertise. Let them do whatever they want. As long as they can get information about the evil god, it's fine."

The orange cat slowly lay down, "But it's been more than a year, and they just barely entered the fourth ring. If we expect them to find out about the evil god, how long will it take, meow?"

As it spoke, it took out a fresh fish from the man's trouser pocket.

"In the game between gods, what is a year?" The man said slowly, "This war will last at least a hundred years. If the war situation in other places becomes tense, we must be prepared for a thousand-year war."

The man's brows showed worry.

The evil god personally came to dominate the doomsday. This has never happened in the history of the World Hub.

What is even more puzzling is that the evil god actually sat in the center of the world openly, as if he was going to fight head-on.

The evil god must be brewing some conspiracy.

Every day he delayed,

the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger.

But he didn't dare to attack the evil god now, because he knew nothing about this evil god, and the war fortress was not yet complete.

Only with the help of the enhancement of the perfect war fortress and sufficient intelligence, he has the confidence to defeat the evil god.

"Hmm - a thousand-year war?"

The orange cat swallowed the small fish in one gulp and asked in surprise: "Does it take so long? Can we afford to burn reconnaissance robots like this every day?"

That's a lot of fish!

The man said indifferently: "Reconnaissance robots are nothing. The energy barrier protecting the fortress is the big spender!"

"This money is enough for me to buy many water-filled worlds to raise fish. I hope the war will end soon, meow!" The orange cat looked at the busy scene under the tower with disdain, "I don't want to stay in this depressing place for a thousand years."

"A thousand years later"

"Our fish pond is all dry, meow!"

The man sighed: "The power of the evil god is unpredictable. Before we have enough information, we must not rashly launch a general attack."

The orange cat said with a look of despair: "Then are we just dragging it on?"

The man shook his head.

His eyes drifted to the distance again, rising and falling with the surging reconnaissance robots.

He murmured, "In a few decades, someone should be able to see the evil god..."