Three days earlier.
"The game released a new version. The game company really demoted the previous World Boss into a dungeon boss!"
"I heard the game company lowered the boss's stats, but its action model hasn't changed at all. That flavor is damn authentic!"
"And the official announcement said that defeating the dungeon boss could drop a new Martial Arts technique—the boss's Kung Fu, the Flying Immortal Sword Technique."
"Flying Immortal Sword Technique? One sword ascends to heaven, a Flying Immortal Beyond the Heavens! That's cool as hell! I'm running dungeons right now—nobody contact me for the next ten days!"
The Virtual World erupted in wild celebration. Many veteran players' electronic impotence was cured overnight, and they rushed into dungeons to challenge the new boss.
A hundred thousand, a million, ten million—countless dungeons opened one after another. Countless players challenged them day and night. Everyone wanted to experience the might of an epic World Boss. The trending lists on every major information platform were dominated by "Sword Immortal Enters Dungeon," technical discussion threads flooded every major forum, and countless people streamed and edited videos on every video site.
The players discussed, shared, and improved together in a lively bustle. The atmosphere was harmonious, as festive as the New Year.
Meanwhile, the Information Ocean rapidly formed universal paradigms from tens of billions of massive challenge-data records, compiled subprograms based on those paradigms, and completed installation across all units.
The subprogram was named—Sword Immortal.
Every mechanical body equipped with Sword Immortal became a sword immortal.
At that moment, the crimson robot's double-headed battle blade chopped down overhead. Its imposing manner was thick with killing intent. With a bang, clouds of air exploded around the blade—it was a supersonic slash.
Old Six neither dodged nor retreated. A sharp glint flashed through his eyes