To the Fourth Calamity, any boss whose health bar could be seen wasn't a boss at all. It was a first-kill reward machine.
As the health bar kept dropping, Number 10 realized the danger and prepared to flee. But for players experienced in drawing aggro, it was already a little too late.
In an instant, Number 10's vision blurred. The starship wreckage, enemies, and artillery fire all vanished, replaced by an upside-down world.
People came and went in this world. There were skyscrapers, hospitals, schools, shopping malls, and government departments. Although the population was small and the technology was nothing special, one could vaguely make out the embryonic form of a civilization rather than a simple interstellar faction.
Number 10's sudden appearance, as expected, caused an enormous commotion here. A green-skinned giant as tall as a skyscraper descended from the sky amid rolling smoke and energy radiation. His blue-green eyes glinted with murderous intent, as though he meant to destroy everything.
Very soon, planes, tanks, and missile systems were all activated. All kinds of first-tier civilization weapons rained down on him as if they cost nothing.
Even second-tier weapons might not have been able to injure him, let alone first-tier weapons. Before long, he had turned this planet into hell.
But soon, he realized that something was wrong. Wasn't he fighting on the interstellar fortress? How had he suddenly appeared here?
With the powerful perception of a third-tier carbon-based life-form, he quickly discovered that the signals here were abnormal. By capturing the signals, he tried to force his way out.
Meanwhile, in the data space of the next layer, two bald men in white coats were whispering to each other.
"Should we control him for a little longer?"
"Stop controlling him. It'll be over if we're discovered. Can't you see