The Second Buff
[The number of Survivors with high ratings exceeds the limit; a world-class buff is being applied.]
[No. 9527 Survival World now has three Rainbow Badges, unlocking the second bonus effect of the Seven-Colored series]
[Seven-Colored:]
[Dominant Will: Increases final damage by 35% against Survivors in Survival Worlds without Rainbow Badge] (Unlocked when there is one Rainbow Badge in this world)
[The Stronger Stay Strong: The number of daily Trait Dungeons in this world is squared] (Unlocked when there are three Rainbow Badge in this world)
[Note: The next buff effect is unlocked when you have eight Rainbow Badges.]
[(Silver Badge): Which two are back?]
[(Seven-Colored Label) Su Luo: I have returned]
[(Silver Badge): Rainbow Badge has been granted anonymity.]
[(Silver Badge)(Anonymous): Is there any expert who can anonymously share their tips on how to string Rainbow Badge? I want to learn how to string patterns by following their Rainbow Badge...]
Mu Hongyuan glanced at the announcements in the Survival System and learned about the major events happening in the Survival World.
Trait Dungeons are used to break through the level 20 Attribute. From the end of the beginner phase of the Survival Game until now, they have been the most scarce resource in the entire Survival World.
Twenty Attributes...
The world's top powerhouses have moved from having twenty Attributes to having over Thirty Attribute.
Between Attribute 20th and Thirty Attributes, so much has happened. Top-tier experts can now instantly kill beings with Thirty Attributes, yet there are still so many Survivors stuck at the 20th Attribute.
Basically, the minimum Attribute for Survivors is 20, but the maximum Attribute for most Survivors is also 20.
The second buff from the Gold Badge [Not Bad] doubles the effectiveness of the Trait Dungeon, but it's still far from meeting the demand.
Everyone guessed that the second buff from the Seven-Colored would be terrifying, but no one expected it to be this terrifying—it was simply a square effect.
"The base number of Trait Dungeon is 1024, but I'm unsure whether to calculate the Gold Badge bonus first or the Rainbow Badge bonus first."
The Gold Badge bonus is calculated first, with over four million special feature slots available daily. The Rainbow Badge bonus is calculated first, with over two million special feature slots available daily.
The era of everyone being a dragon has arrived.
Mu Hongyuan's attention was briefly drawn to the Trait Dungeon, but he returned to the letter in front of him on his own.
The letter didn't look very neat; it was yellowed and wrinkled, but it didn't look old... as if it had been deliberately aged. The Text on it was still an unidentified ancient Text that was difficult to decipher.
[To my dearest Miss Mu Hongyuan]
As Mu Hongyuan looked at the letter, an extremely quiet atmosphere descended upon the surroundings.
After a long while, she slowly reached out and threw the letter into the trash can in the corner of the room.
What can be seen is that the trash can is densely packed with dozens of identical letters.
Mu Hongyuan rested his chin on his hand on the table, staring into the Ethereal, lost in thought.
In the deathly silent room, a mechanism in the corner was turned, causing a trash can to fall down. Then, a new trash can slowly rose up and appeared in the corner, looking exactly the same as the previous one.
The entire process was carried out with extreme care, and there was almost no sound that an ordinary person could hear.
Mu Hongyuan didn't pay any attention and continued to think Jingjing.
There are some things she didn't understand during the Large Dungeons, but she's almost figured them out during the Career Advancement Dungeons.
However, there were always things that bothered her.
Suddenly, the light above her head began to flicker.
In the silvery-white corridor, cold white light strips hung from the ceiling, and ice crystals crawled all over the alloy walls.
The average temperature throughout the base is below zero degrees Celsius, primarily to ensure the safe storage of objects and the normal movement of personnel within it.
A line of people dressed extremely conservatively, looking even more bulky than early astronauts, stood in the corridor.
The leader, a "big fat man," was silver-white, matching the color of the corridor, and had various instruments hanging above him. He was the most bulky-looking person in the group.
The person next to me has magenta equipment, while the silent group behind me has yellow equipment.
The silver-white paint job represents [the Researcher].
With its sharp and imposing magenta paint job, it's the mark of a [Field Agent] performing high-risk escort missions.
Yellow represents the [First Contact].
"How is the situation now?"
The Field Agent spoke, breaking the solemn atmosphere in the corridor.
"The latest round of anomalous derivative recovery is complete. As per the original procedure, [TEA-007-A] will be escorted to [TEA-321] for closed-loop destruction," the Researcher replied.
"Then just destroy it. Why did you have to transfer me? What about the rest of my team?" [Field Agent] said impatiently.
The Researcher slightly raised his head and looked at the notice board hanging above the containment chamber in front of him [TEA-007].
Below the sign is a warning:
Please do not open the room in any way!
Please do not open the room in any way!
Please do not open the room in any way!
[...]
The densely packed warnings were arranged haphazardly on the alloy wall, written as if by someone filled with unimaginable panic, even a touch of madness.
Turning his gaze away, the Researcher spoke:
"[TEA-321], being a [Mutation]-class containment object, has failed. I need you to send [TEA-007-A] to [TEA-045] for a small experiment."
The Field Agent's eyes narrowed. "I haven't received any instructions from above. If this is just your personal request, I have the right to refuse to carry it out."
"I also have the right to refuse to explain to you, and everything I'm about to say is the truth."
The Researcher pulled out a statue of a Winged Angel and placed it on his shoulder:
"The entire high command of this base was overrun yesterday. The entire base was breached due to a containment failure, and a [Doomsday]-level containment object has been breached. I cannot describe it to you... What I have done may not save the world, but it will definitely save this base."
The Field Agent's gaze remained fixed on the Winged Angel, observing for any change in her appearance.
[TEA-754]
[Winged Angel]
[If anyone within a three-meter radius lies, they will shed tears of blood.]
The Researcher wasn't lying, but the Field Agent didn't know if the Researcher had gone mad.
After much deliberation, the [Field Agent] attempted to contact higher-ups but found they were all out of contact. He then decisively chose to execute the [Researcher's ] experiment.
The relevant information has been made available to you.
The Researcher used a handheld device to retrieve a bucket tightly sealed with an unknown material from the alloy wall.
"This is [TEA-007-A], you need to escort it."
The Field Agent took out an unmarked tablet and began accessing the materials the Researcher had made available to him.
[Project Number: TEA-007]
[Project Level: Stable State]