Massive Numbers of Modifications

"Wahahaha! I can finally leave the beginner village!"

I was Big Muscle Tyrant. Without a word, I spread my gorilla arms wide and opened fire with the six-barreled Vulcan cannons mounted on them, sending a huge wave of bullets into the sky.

"Free loot, brothers and sisters! One hundred romance action movies per person, limited quantity. Don't forget to accept them through your brain-computer interfaces!"

"I want to leave too! I want to pilot a starship too!" A player who had just reached Level 20 looked at the three starships parked in the distance, his face filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"It's not that we can't afford a spaceship. It's just that staying here gives us better value for money. Didn't you see the system announcement? This planet is about to undergo reform and open up. When that happens, all kinds of aliens and alien forces will descend here. There's no need to go out at all."

"Isn't staying home on the planet great, brothers?"

"Yeah, yeah."

"Sorry, I get seasick. I've never been able to ride a spaceship."

"With a ship this big, be careful you don't fly straight into a star."

"I heard there are lots of space pirates in outer space."

A group of new players muttered among themselves, looking completely unconcerned. However, their darting eyes and twitching lips still betrayed their souls.

"I heard the new map has an XP system," a passing veteran player said casually.

With just that one sentence, the spectating new players instantly broke down.

"Ahhhhh! I want to go too! I want to ride a spaceship too! I want to go into space!"

"Take me with you, boss! I can sell my ass."

"I can sell my dignity."

"Get lost, get lost. I've got over a thousand copies of virtual