Chapter 1379: 453. Submit to _2
With the USB drive in hand and a flickering gaze, nurous thoughts flooded his mind.
He had also donned a ga helt.
After following the standard login procedure, the ga interface unfolded before his eyes.
Looking down at himself, he realized sothing instantly.
He had respawned in the safe zone, his body stripped clean of any equipnt, not a single piece remaining.
It seed the massive explosion he, Winter lon, and Kelp had witnessed had indeed occurred, and it had affected him as well.
...
It must have been that explosion that sent him back to this laboratory he had set as his safe zone.
“Beep beep beep…”
A ssage from a friend arrived.
Winter lon and Kelp said in the group chat,
“Ah man, I got killed and respawned back at the Salvation Angels’ space station.”
“ too. I lost half my experience.”
Cucumber Slice wasn’t in the mood to chat.
He called out in his mind,
“GM, are you there?”
“I am here. Are you asking about the scene you saw before disconnecting?”
“Yes, that’s what I wanted to ask.”
The person Cucumber Slice addressed as “GM” was Noland Lee, who was currently remotely monitoring a heavy transport ship from the dean’s office.
He thought to himself,
“When you entered the disconnection zone, you just happened to encounter a chaotic data stream. The scene you witnessed was actually a part of the future storyline. The ga officials have already deleted the video you recorded in the ga. I suggest you also erase the relevant data outside the ga to prevent leaking any trade secrets of the ga officials.”
I knew it had to be this way; good thing I was cautious… Cucumber Slice nodded, feeling wise for not letting Winter lon and Kelp upload the video online.
“No problem, GM. I’ll have soone erase the data right away. You go on with your work.”
Cucumber Slice took off his ga helt and went offline to look for Winter lon and Kelp.
anwhile, in the dean’s office of the Black Hole Magic Academy, Noland Lee was petting a cat while enjoying the scene on the Magic Vision.
The fleet’s massive explosion had been orchestrated by him.
There were so unexpected events, but fortunately, the result was within the anticipated range without much deviation.
During the explosion, the Order Plane’s Core was quickly transferring the players’ bodies from the heavy transport ship, making it difficult to focus on disconnecting Cucumber Slice.
This led to Cucumber Slice witnessing the explosion and triggering a series of subsequent disturbances.
Once all the players’ bodies were safely transferred, the Order Plane’s Core could fully dedicate itself to ensuring players disconnected satisfactorily.
For instance, after that host entered the disconnection zone via short-distance jump, he imdiately received extra attention from the “Command,” enjoying a full disconnection package.
In the whole incident, only Cucumber Slice, Winter lon, and Kelp, due to a serendipitous coincidence, caught a glimpse of part of the truth.
Such minor accidents were no big deal.
The real action was yet to co.
At the mont of the explosion, the transport ship, whose jump route had been tampered with by the tallic Ancestor Dragon, forcefully entered the jumping state.
——The players’ bodies on this ship had not been transferred by the Order Plane’s Core. The reason needs no further explanation; it was to make the plot complete without alarming the tallic Ancestor Dragon.
Almost imdiately after the jump was initiated, half a minute later, crew mbers of the alliance discovered they had deviated from the preset course.
Before they could correct it, the tallic Ancestor Dragon, which had moved onto the transport ship from the escort ship, caused tal vibrations, crushing all the crew mbers with violent tremors.
Thus, a heavy transport ship loaded with players’ bodies fell into the hands of the tallic Ancestor Dragon.
Of course, this ship did not escape the arrangents made by Noland Lee and the “Command.”
The players’ bodies on the ship were real.
The Star Destroyer Level Magic Bomb on the ship was also real.
To give a warning to the tal Creation Group, the “Command” spared no expense, using a ship full of players’ bodies as bait to lure the tallic Ancestor Dragon into taking the ship and the bomb into the Dark Star Field.
Once at the destination, Noland Lee would detonate the Star Destroyer Level Magic Bomb to give the tallic Ancestor Dragon a bit of a shock.
“Kitty, the jumping route of the transport ship didn’t change, did it?”
Noland Lee gently stroked the cat’s back and asked.
The Snow-winged Cat looked towards the Magic Vision hovering over the office desk, owed softly, and gave an affirmative reply.
“If you find the ship hasn’t jumped towards that dark galaxy, you must tell . It would be troubleso if the ship landed in the densely populated area of the United Bureau and I ignited the big bomb.”
“ow~~”
The Snow-winged Cat rubbed Noland Lee’s palm in response.
The Order Plane’s Core was also observing the situation on the Heavy Transport Ship through the perspective of a player’s body at this mont.
The tallic Ancestor Dragon was very cunning.
It probably knew that Order Plane’s Core could see it through the perspective of the player’s body, so after taking control of the ship, it imdiately sealed all player bodies with liquid tal.
This liquid tal, which flowed like water, not only constructed an airtight cage on the player’s body but also blocked a significant portion of energy transfer.
This included the ntal energy often used by Noland Lee.
Thus, after the player bodies were enveloped in liquid tal, Noland Lee found it difficult to observe the condition of the player bodies.
Noland Lee typed on the ga interface and asked:
“Has the tallic Ancestor Dragon done anything to your Soul Construct?”
Order responded:
“Yes, it is using tal to erode my Soul Construct, seemingly trying to form so extraordinary tal Creation inside the Soul Construct.”
“Could it be trying to snatch the control of the Soul Construct from you during the ship’s jump?” Noland Lee asked.
The Soul Construct took a while to respond:
“I suspect that must be the case. I have lost so control over certain Soul Constructs. The extraordinary tal Creations inside them have already solidified.”
No sooner had this ssage appeared on the ga interface than a mutation occurred on a Magic Vision monitoring the ship’s interior.
Several humanoid species erged from the liquid tal’s confinent, crashing onto the ground with clangs.
Their eyes were iron gray, packed with dense liquid tal.
After getting up from the ground, they walked expressionlessly out of the warehouse containing player bodies and into the ship’s corridor.
An invisible power was calling them.
This group of humanoid species, not controlled by “Order”, proceeded towards the bridge along the corridor.
Along the way, scattered similar species continued to join the procession, walking in the sa direction.
At the ship’s bridge, the tallic Ancestor Dragon who had transford into a Dragon Man appearance, was waiting with his hands behind his back, for the player bodies under his control.
With well-defined muscle contours, blade-sharp fine dragon scales, an imposing figure nearly three ters tall, and a pair of shimring tallic wings behind him.
Ordinary people seeing this scene might think the tallic Dragon Man was in the pri of his youth.
But in reality, this guy was a big bad villain who had lived for countless years.
He knew Order Plane’s Core held sway over the Soul Construct’s control, so as soon as he gained control of the ship, he eagerly began to fight for control of the Soul Construct.
Only by truly holding the Soul Construct in his hands could he completely relax.
“Co forth, my servants, co to my feet, et your future!”
On the bridge commander’s High Platform, the tallic Ancestor Dragon Talsale stood majestically, looking down at the increasingly gathering crowd below.
The puppet-like humanoid species looked up at the Dragon Man on the high platform, their iron-gray eyes subtly pulsating, seemingly expressing worship while also struggling.
Talsale raised his arms, assuming a posture of disdain for all beings, and pressed down, resting his hands on the railing, as he scanned the crowd below:
“Submit, you have no choice, ‘Order’. I know you can see . All the Soul Constructs on this ship now belong to ! I will show you the true use of Soul Constructs with my actions!”
Outside of the ship in the corridor, a dense crowd of people heeded the call of the old tal dragon and gathered there.
Noland Lee pressed his lips tightly together, quickly calculated.
About one-tenth of the player bodies on this ship had already had their control taken by Talsale.
If given more ti, the old tal dragon would undoubtedly take control of the entire ship’s Soul Constructs.
But neither Noland Lee nor ‘Order’ planned to give him that chance anymore.
A line of text appeared on the ga interface:
“Prepare to ignite the bomb. If it can severely damage the space station in that dark galaxy, I am willing to bear the loss of these Soul Constructs.”
Noland Lee nodded solemnly, took a deep breath, and stared at the Magic Vision.
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