Player Reload

The loom operated automatically, emitting a rhythmic creaking sound.

The glowing threads seemed endless, continuously emerging from Wanli Sealed Blade’s forehead, while the loom swiftly wove a glowing satin nearly two meters wide.

"Light shield."

Bai Ze snapped his fingers, and the assistant researcher immediately pressed a button, lowering a light filter from the ceiling to filter the intense light.

At the same time, the camera transmitted the extremely complex pattern on the satin to the supercomputer for analysis.

"When he was four, his parents divorced, and he relied on his grandfather. At seven, his grandfather passed away, and he was shuffled among relatives. He dropped out of middle school, lied about his age to work, and at twenty-five became a player..."

Bai Ze read the text analyzed by the supercomputer, murmuring, "At Level 5, he was seriously injured in a script task, nearly dying."

"That was the [Lonely Mountain Cold Temple] task I completed with Little Knife, where we first met,"

Xing Hechou added, his tone quite complicated, "Of the dozen players involved, only he and I survived. The others were killed by the demon."

In the barbaric era lacking guilds and forum guidance for newcomers, novice players died in waves,

Some had no awareness of being caught in the Death Game, leaving traces online, and were kidnapped and killed by gangs;

Some in peaceful countries couldn’t even get a handgun, resorting to buying bulletproof vests and retro weapons and bows online, ending up dead in script tasks;

Some were highly skilled, brave, and decisive, potentially reaching Level 40 in Japan, but due to a minor mistake,

Or simply because their teammates were too foolish, causing the plot to spiral out of control and leading to their confused death.

"It’s evident that Mr. Sealed Blade decided to join the bounty hunter organization after that task,"

Bai Ze paused, skipping a section, "At Level 20, he met his current wife, and at Level 22, had his first child, considering giving up player qualifications through the cloning rebirth ritual, and retiring to a normal life,

But he was persuaded by family and friends to abandon the thought.

At Level 25, he opened a herbal tea shop for mothers, selling 100% pure bitter melon oil juice, and at Level 26, decided to debut as a celebrity, but was exposed for promoting flat earth theory in a pyramid scheme early on, leading to a scandal...

Bai Ze’s speech slowed as the supercomputer’s analysis results became nonsensical and illogical.

"Professor Bai, look at the [Luoshu Loom]!"

The researcher beside him spoke with horror; the threads emerging from Wanli Sealed Blade’s forehead were no longer pure white, becoming brightly colored,

The colorful threads flowed into the loom, causing it to operate at unprecedented speed, weaving fabric with newfound order.

[Who]

Standard Chinese characters in clerical script, each the size of a palm.

[Is]

Xing Hechou woke as if from a dream, shouting, "Quickly stop the machine!"

A researcher frantically used a rod to push the machine’s brown strip at the top, but the rapidly spinning strip directly flung the metal rod away.

[Watching]

Wanli Sealed Blade’s body trembled violently as if in a seizure,

A chilling sensation surged through Xing Hechou’s heart, stepping forward half a step, he released suction through his palms, trying to pull Wanli Sealed Blade off the loom.

However, the inner strength clashed directly with an energy barrier, causing ripples in the air.

[Servant]

As the last character completed its weaving, an invisible spiritual energy wave spread and intensified,

The two ordinary researchers beside Bai Ze fainted instantly, and everyone on the floor collapsed with white eyes,

Then those at Level 5, Level 10, Level 15...

Bai Ze’s mind raced; she didn’t attempt to stop the loom but directly lunged to vigorously turn the valve of the power cable.

[Star Simulation Corridor], fully mastered by the Special Affairs Bureau, can provide nearly unlimited energy,

In the real world, combined with artificial starch synthesis from carbon dioxide technology, it can proudly claim to easily solve global hunger without political interference.

Inside the killing field, unlimited energy also brought numerous brainstorms and novel technologies.

The Luoshu Loom’s mystery was extremely high, capable of bearing massive energy, so Bai Ze decided to increase energy input, forcing out the presence hidden behind Wanli Sealed Blade’s fate threads.

Fizz!!

The loom’s speed surpassed the limits of the naked eye, spewing out ample satin, piling into a small mountain.

Finally, the threads ran out.

Spikes, densely packed virtual spikes, surged from Wanli Sealed Blade’s forehead.

Immediately followed by a plump, vividly patterned segmented body.

It was a six-meter-long alien creature with caterpillar-like dorsal spikes, freely floating head silk tendrils, eight pairs of pitch-black compound eyes, and scythe-like sharp forelimbs.

The body tapered from wide to narrow, appearing semi-virtual, allowing a view of the analysis division’s ceiling through it, while the body end remained connected to the center of Wanli Sealed Blade’s forehead.

Xing Hechou’s heart pounded like a drum; the entity had no form, no soul, just a projection separate through unknown worlds and light-years.

Even so, Level 34 Old Xing still felt terrifying pressure.

The question arises, able to achieve this level, it must be the most supreme Transcendent; why focus on Wanli Sealed Blade?

Though the latter was experienced, from any perspective, he didn’t seem to have the makings of proving supreme.