Everyone thought they had grasped the truth--
From the perspective of the Immortal Star players, this boss monster had entered its second phase.
From the perspective of the three Bun players, the Tier-Three mechanical entity Tianwei was fighting this parasitic monster for control.
According to the usual progression of game plots, perhaps after satisfying some hidden condition, Tianwei would break free of the parasite, assist in the battle, and become a late-game companion for the players.
From the perspective of the trapped players, they could finally get out. Whether they logged in or logged out, this godforsaken plot finally had an ending.
After all, it was a game. There was no way it could keep them trapped forever. Wouldn't that be illegal?
But from Gao Gong's perspective, whether they were Immortal Star players or Mechcrack Star players, they were all pawns in a game of strategy—pawns in the struggle between him and this planet's 'canned monster.'
Gao Gong's foot came down onto the ice. The solid surface gave a soft click, and then a faint white mark began to appear.
First one, then two, three, four. More and more white marks appeared until, like a spiderweb, a white web spread from his foot across every inch of ice visible to the naked eye.
The powerful biological domain directly enveloped the wreckage of the alien factory.
Gao Gong could now materialize his biological magnetic field. At the movement of his thoughts, strands of magnetic-field lines rose from the ground like a birdcage, firmly enclosing Beitian.
The other ends stretched into the sky and anchored themselves to the ice shell overhead. As Gao Gong slowly moved forward, they made a sizzling cutting sound.
"Still not coming out? Then I'll have to have a proper talk with you."
As Gao Gong walked,