As a Machine-Crack Star player, Green-Skinned Stewed Mushroom knew all too well how much Machine-Crack Star players hated the "Information Calamity." That boss monster had kept tens of millions of players from logging in for an entire month!
If it happened again, Green-Skinned Stewed Mushroom felt he would probably be hunted down to level zero by those top players working together.
So the players who had accepted Walter's quest quickly and flexibly changed sides—they would first confirm the coordinates of that "Flesh Calamity," then report it together.
Meanwhile, as the "Punk Family" came online, the surface defenders who had originally been able to hold back the players with the help of various tier-three structures suddenly began to collapse completely.
In a river channel, a "super excavator" as massive as a planetary crust engine came to a stop. On the ravaged land crisscrossed with trenches, a group of players looked at one another. In the end, it was a player with mental perception who stared at the mechanical mountain before him and spoke.
"This thing seems to have been hacked."
Across a laser net, the players who had been enthusiastically exchanging fire with a group of green skins suddenly felt the light curtain before them ripple. Then, in the next moment, all the laser arrays made a sharp click and abruptly stopped.
The players who had been "pushing the tower" froze for a moment. Once they realized what had happened, they decisively sent out a player specializing in heavy mechanical armor to test it.
"Damn it, you're sending me to be cannon fodder again!"
The player charged forward, cursing and grumbling. Sure enough, the laser arrays did not move. Even after he smashed the laser emitters, the other side still showed no reaction.
"Holy crap, what are you standing