At the scrap repair station in District 7, garbage is piled up into a hill and the stench spreads.

A group of strong men in rags were gathered in a circle and discussing something.

Among them, a man clenched his fist and made a crisp sound:

"Let me tell you, you guys can directly break into the city of measurement. We are all players with a combat power of more than 1,000. The combat power of those guarding robots is around 300. What's the problem?"

Next to him, a man holding a pipe shook his head:

"Do you think the dungeon is just playing tricks on you? Don't think that just because you have penetrated a Soul Hunting Department, you can ignore large organizations."

"Indeed. This City of Measurement, which once defeated ten cities and rose from Doomsday City to the top, is the core of the plot of the dungeon. How could it be controlled by us?" The people next to him agreed.

The man spit out his pipe, and the pipe hit the mountain of scraps, making a crisp metallic sound:

"...I see, we still have to be honest and enter the city of measurement through formal means."

They are all very capable players, and they are possessed by a group of mercenaries living in the [Danger Zone].

They have already inquired about the basic information about the world - humankind's technology is highly prosperous, but the living space is shrinking rapidly. This is because space has been invaded by other dimensions and has become chaotic and disorderly, so people have established safe zones and dangerous zones.

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The [Safe Zone] is a relatively safe pure land formed by core technology, while the [Danger Zone] may suffer from space distortion at any time (causing human limbs to be broken and annihilated in the world) and time disorder (if you are lucky, you will become an infant or an old person, and if you are lucky, you will become an infant or an old man.

If not, it becomes cell death).

They are now in the [Danger Zone], which is full of deserts and full of abandoned metal machinery and garbage. If they want to enter a more secure [Safe Zone], the City of Measurement is the best target.

"The other ten cities exclude outsiders. We will definitely not be able to enter. We can only enter the City of Measurement." A man with a face covered in greasepaint said: "But I heard that entering the City of Measurement requires the implantation of a dawn chip.

That chip tests our emotional state and personality type. Doesn’t sound like a good thing.”

"Isn't it a good thing? It's the Dawn System that the residents of the Measured City worship as gods."

"It's so strange. Why should we generalize about a person based on mechanical judgment data? Is it impossible for an inferior personality to become a successful person?"

"Who knows, the regional fanaticism is incomprehensible to outsiders like us. Aren't there a group of crazy superstitious guys in the eighth world? In the ninth world, they just changed from superstitious gods to superstitious technology.

That’s all.”

"Superstitious about technology...? This statement sounds interesting."

"I heard that the Dawn System was modified by a man named Akto, who is the creator of the eight-type personality theory. It's really cool that such a guy from Doomsday City can actually rely on a pile of discarded materials.

He defeated ten cities with his garbage. If we can contact him, we should be able to trigger many hidden tasks."

"This should be regarded as the version of 'Su Ming'an' from another world. The strongest among them all, and the maker of personality rules."

"Ah? Haha, Su Mingan is not close, right? He is at most a good player. It is still a dream to ask him to lead us to defeat the organizer. Maybe he will be like Herbert who abandoned his identity as a player and cannot refuse.

The temptation of the organizer, after all, we are all human beings, who can be exempt from vulgarity..."

"Yes, I want to believe him too, but I don't have a mind-reading machine. What if he is trying to trick us..."

"Gululu..."

A few people were sitting on the mountain of scraps and chatting, but they didn't notice that there was a round dynamite bear next to them, which rolled silently to their feet.

Three, two, one...

"Bang——!!"

A violent roar sounded, and air waves surged.

Broken glass, broken machinery and other objects from the scrap repair station soared into the sky, accompanied by dazzling fire and several screams. The few people who were still chatting were completely drowned by the explosion and fire.

"——Some players are attacking us!"

Someone immediately used their defensive skills and tried to resist, but a few bear explosives fell from the sky like flowers.

The explosive made in the shape of a bear has a hint of weird cuteness.

The little bear dynamite swelled and exploded. The flesh was torn apart, and the pipe, which was almost melted by fire, rolled down from the metal mountain and rolled black oil all over the floor.

Several charred corpses fell on the dusty metal mountain. The big men had been wiped out.

A woman with long beige hair walked out from behind the ruins and put away the bear bomb in her hand.

There were extremely obvious old wounds on her arms and face, and the hideous purple wounds tore her skin, making her face look like a demon.

She stepped on flat shoes and looked at the blond boy slowly walking out next to her.

"Hey, your explosives are too powerful, these corpses are a little incomplete." The blond boy frowned slightly.

"Why do you want a corpse? Do you want to be strong? Aren't there enough people with inferior personalities in the shelter for you?" the woman said.

The blond boy's fingers shook, and a few threads pulled the corpses.

"I just... need a corpse to learn something." He raised his head. In the dim black and white vision, he could not clearly see the scars on the beige woman's face. His world had completely turned into black and white.

His lips were slightly raised, and his heartbeat was much faster than usual. No one knew how excited he was after entering this world - this was a world tailor-made for him, where he could break through the technological barriers and learn

Knowledge that was originally limited by the world game.

Mechanical, biochemical, artificial intelligence...

The technology of the Ninth World is several centuries ahead of Zhai Xing. If he can gain access to some biochemical laboratories and further learn knowledge, then his genetic modification plan...

"The next step...go to the City of Measurement." Noel murmured.

"To enter the city of measurement, you must be implanted with a Dawn chip. Your every move will be monitored by the Dawn system. If you are judged to be an inferior personality, you may even lose your human rights." The woman said.

"I have to go. I want to see the most powerful Dr. Akto, and I need his biochemical knowledge..." Noel said.

"Dr. Aktor is in the Central City, the core area of ​​the city of measurement." The woman said: "If you want to see him, you must participate in the selection of Caius Tower. The selection will lead to a narrow escape from death. I don't want you to participate."

"I must go." Noel said.

"Why are you so insistent?"

"A group of abandoned people, a group of abandoned metal technology... were forcibly armed by that doctor, and defeated the ten cities that suppressed them. I admire him." Noel said: "And, in my eyes,

, aren’t the ten cities that look at Doomsday City for fun like gods very similar to..."

Doesn't it look a lot like...the organizer?

His words came out of his mouth and were swallowed by him.

He must go to the city of measurement.

In the dungeon with tens of thousands of people, players will gather in the direction of the City of Measurement. Many of them have the task of [participating in the selection of Caius Tower and entering the Central City].

Dr. Akto is their core.

Everyone wants to see him.

Of course, due to different identities and tasks - some people want to get close to him, while others want to kill him.

…

…

"——Is the food delivery person here? I'm going to starve to death."

"I'm not a criminal, let me out, let me out!" Gu Yan

"Kill me quickly...I don't want to live anymore. This world is so disgusting."

"Hehe, hehehe, dad, mom..."

In a prison separated by layers of glass, a group of people wearing iron rings mingled together.

Their dirty words were mixed, and anyone who heard them would frown and shake their heads, becoming even more certain that they were a group of potential criminals.

But in fact, if the world hadn't forced them to be like this, who would have such an extreme mentality?

It's not that people don't know these reasons, but taking in these people does greatly reduce crime. As long as the result is good, the process doesn't matter.

Inside the shelter, a gentle female voice came from the loudspeaker on the wall over and over again: "Please keep a sunny attitude and try your best to develop a good personality..."

"Please keep a healthy mood and stay away from emotional overload..."

The harmonious female voice repeats over and over again. The shelter will also try to bring back those with inferior personalities through regular psychological counseling, drug treatment and other means.

After all, personality is just a manifestation of human temperament and abilities, and it can be changed subtly.

Today, Shelter No. 3 has welcomed a group of psychological counselors. They are all excellent MSNs (emotional personalities) and their language is very emotionally contagious.

Among the psychological counselors was a young man with a somewhat stiff expression.

When sitting in front of a potential criminal to provide psychological counseling, the young man could hardly utter a word.

"Uh." Lu Shu held it in for a while, and then said to the ferocious potential prisoner opposite him: "...reform well."

He didn't know why he possessed himself and became a psychological counselor. He thought he only became emotional when scolding Edward, and was as quiet as a quail in other situations.

As expected, the criminal was not influenced by him and even laughed at him, "You can still be a psychological counselor with such skills. I think there is something wrong with the Liming system."

Lu Shu was ridiculed and left silently. He just wanted to find Su Ming'an.

He is currently located in the central area of ​​Measurement City, very close to the Central City.

He guessed that Su Mingan was most likely around Dr. Akto in Central City, or simply Akto himself. However, Central City had been sealed off, and no one else could enter unless they participated in the selection of Caius Tower.
To be continued...