Although their bodies perfectly replicated every detail of the Miniature Robots, the three men with Brain Chips far outclassed the ordinary people in neural response and bodily control.
"So this is... the strength of the Ghost Knights?" Klein stared at the hundred-odd people sprawled on the ground. Not one of them had even touched Lao San's clothes.
They had not used firearms, but the shock they had delivered with their bare hands alone was already beyond words.
Many people's eyes lit up.
The three men had just said that anyone who became an official recruit would have a chance to become as strong as them!
The moon.
"Thank you! Thank you, everyone!" Martia, the soldier, repeatedly thanked the people around him, his voice choked with emotion.
"What are you thanking us for, you little punk? It's only ten thousand Infinite Coins. If everyone works a little harder, we'll earn it back in a few days! All right, hurry up and make your wish. Let's see whether this Wish Machine really is that amazing!" Smith said with a smile.
After signing the agreement and receiving Lao Da's investment, these first testers of virtual reality technology had seen their mining efficiency soar. After deducting necessary expenses and equipment purchases, they soon reached ten thousand for the first time.
After discussing it, they realized that if they paid someone's ransom every time they scraped together enough money, their workforce would keep shrinking, and their efficiency would steadily decline. That would be very unfair to those who left later, so choosing anyone to leave first would be problematic.
They therefore decided to donate these ten thousand Infinite Coins to let Martia get treatment for his younger sister, Alice, first.
Aside from their friendship as comrades, they also wanted to see whether the Wish