Chapter 31 - 9: Scavenger? Little Bro, Step Back a Bit_3
"Please note, the rules will be updated with new versions, and I hold the ultimate power of interpretation."
The current basic rules are nothing more than intentionally attacking neutral or friendly NPCs, running out of the map boundary set by Lin Miao, deliberately disrupting other players’ gaming experience, or attacking enemy bases without a mission or threat.
Of course, ultimate power of interpretation means that even if you haven’t broken these rules, even if you find a loophole, Lin Miao can forcibly make you log off to stop your criminal activities.
All four of them had the same thought
’Damn, he really is a GM dog.’
This guy is probably someone from the game company; NPC is a role setting, GM is a management authority, there’s no conflict, and the game company will use human customer service to answer their questions.
The body retrieval was quick. The mechanical arms inside the conversion chamber shot out sharp surgical knives, precisely and rapidly cutting through Night Wanderer’s flesh, opening the ribcage, severing tendons, ribs, neural connectors, extracting the cybernetics and applying an anti-corrosive coating, while the remaining flesh and bones started to melt at a visible speed, turning into the same yellow liquid as in the jar, with some useless burnt shell and broken brain components floating on top.
Of course, the cybernetics of Night Wanderer couldn’t be anything good, with a bionic mechanical right arm and two bionic joints, the bionic skin of the arm was gone, leaving only a metal hand flailing around outside. Additionally, their brain-machine interface modules, optical lenses, bionic eyes were shot by Lin Miao, leaving only burnt fragments of neural components.
Besides, there were also two sets of leg reinforcement tendons and bionic joints; it didn’t matter if they could fight, they could run. Two pairs of bionic lungs with blackened lobes looking quite worn out, and they were low-grade products. After all, in the Evil Land, the air was only slightly better than mines and chemical plants; don’t even think about oscillation receivers, fortified cores, and dense marrow. The poor in the Evil Land don’t deserve them.
Although there weren’t many items dropped, in the eyes of the four players, it was a legitimate equipment system, their eyes turning red with desire.
