"Looks like the current Fourth Calamity still can't compare to a game boss, especially one with an insane skill."
Highgazer had watched the players get forcibly controlled and sent to their deaths by Old Walter from start to finish, a trace of amusement in his eyes and schadenfreude filling his heart.
"Although the current players can more or less serve as frontline troops in interstellar warfare, they ultimately don't have any particularly powerful skills. Only after some of them comprehend a few badass skills and combine them with their undying trait will they enter their true period of strength."
After all, in his previous life, although the players' title of "the universe's troublemakers" had failed to impress advanced civilizations, they were standard dangerous elements among certain low-level civilizations.
Highgazer's gaze fell upon a small window again. This "window" was very special, because the other "player windows" each showed a single perspective, while this one was different—it showed the perspectives of more than a hundred "small windows."
This meant that Plane was transforming into a hundred bodies, each one both a clone and the original.
"Who would've thought someone could comprehend such an insane skill so early in the game? What kind of trick is this? Why does it look a bit like a 'personality copy'? Isn't he afraid of cyberpsychosis?"
Highgazer studied Plane with interest.
He knew the other party, after all. He had personally performed Plane's castration surgery.
But he didn't quite understand Plane's current state.
Multiple personalities could trigger cyberpsychosis. Thus, even those who split their personalities to preserve their lives generally activated only one personality. Once multiple personalities awakened simultaneously, they would inevitably fight to the death—just like this group of Old Walters.
But this kind of "multiple personality disorder," in which the personalities coordinated perfectly and