Steel Tide of Despair, a Game Difficulty Far Beyond Players' Mental Limits!

Not long after, Zhu Yan arrived with a thug, followed by Fusheng Xi.

When Xu Lang appeared in the Fusheng Xi, his expression became more lively.

"This is a rapist, a heinous criminal, who fits your requirements." Fusheng Xi smiled warmly, "Building Lord, what are you going to do next? Can I come with you?"

"Okay." Xu Lang nodded.

To discover the teleportation laws of the Star Realm Base, a considerable amount of resources will be required.

This type of person is the most common on the Fusheng Xi" website.

The players on the third floor were all curious when they saw Xu Lang and his group taking the elevator. The more astute ones stared at the elevator display and saw that it was the basement First Floor.

Immediately, news spread that Xu Lang, Li Shuwen, Fusheng Xi, and others had gone to the First Floor.

However, it's game time now, and everyone is actively preparing for the battle, so it hasn't sparked much discussion.

Upon testing, it was confirmed that the Star Realm Base could not be used during game time.

"It's not working out as expected, let's go." Xu Lang felt a little disappointed.

A black vortex appeared behind him, and the Ghost of Gluttony's giant hand reached out from it, pulling the rapist into it.

"Lang Ge, with your current power, it wouldn't matter if news of the Star Realm Base got out, right?" Zhu Yan asked.

He wasn't feeling sorry for the rapist; he was just genuinely curious.

Xu Lang is now the master of two buildings; it wouldn't be surprising if he were to launch a large-scale invasion of Earth in the future!

This involves occupying an entire civilization; the news can't be kept secret!

"Let's talk about it after the game is over. If the news leaks out now, it could easily demoralize the troops," Xu Lang replied.

"Lang Ge is brilliant!" Zhu Yan flattered.

Since entering the basement, Fusheng Xi had become incredibly silent, and even after seeing the notice board on the Star Realm Base, he didn't utter a single word.

At that moment, a smile returned to his face.

What a pity. If that guy had been beaten up a bit more, he could have become Mad Vanguard.

"Fusheng Xi, what are your plans for the future?" Xu Lang suddenly asked.

"We will follow the lead of the Building Lord!" Fusheng Xi a chill run down his spine.

"Besides that," Xu Lang said calmly.

Fusheng Xi immediately replied, "Let's continue playing the game first. After that, I'd like to take the players on the seventh floor to try out the Exploration Mode."

"Haven't you always wanted to take over the Sixth Floor?" Xu Lang raised an eyebrow.

Immediately, Fusheng Xi's expression changed slightly.

How did Xu Lang know his plans?

Is this an attempt to help me, or does it have other motives?

"I don't want to think about it!" Fusheng Xi didn't have time to guess Xu Lang's thoughts and replied conservatively, "That barbarian Zhai Ren has been keeping an eye on me, so it's not good to make a move on the Sixth Floor."

Xu Lang remained noncommittal, offering no comment, and no one dared to press him further.

I feel Fusheng Xi I'm going crazy.

Does Xu Lang support his disruptive behavior, or does he want him to stay put?

This precarious, hovering attitude is like a spear hanging over one's head, making one feel extremely uncomfortable.

The Fusheng Xi" makes me feel that Xu Lang embodies the cunning of an emperor, but I also feel that it's not quite like that.

They're already this powerful, what need do they have for cunning? If I ask you to do something, would you dare refuse?

In fact, Xu Lang was just asking casually.

His mind is now focused more on this round of the game.

He saw the Gundam that Cao Yaxuan saw.

To be honest, I'm a little apprehensive.

If it were truly a civilization from the future, it wouldn't be surprising if these robots possessed planet-destroying cannons; it's just that Mad King Building probably wouldn't be that monstrous.

It's just two buildings being merged, yet they've made it this complicated!

[Beep beep beep~ Unfamiliar scene detected, human activity detected!]

[Beep beep beep! Something's wrong...]

[Computing power recruitment, computation in progress...]

[Physics calculation failed!]

[Logic calculus failed!]

[Philosophical calculus failed!]

[Identified as a top-level anomaly. The Dawn Leader has been contacted; a large number of humans have been discovered. Requesting a ruling!]

[Instructions have been issued to name the anomaly "Ghost Building"!]

[The ruling has been approved; all military-grade Cleaner Squad within a 100-kilometer radius have been mobilized!]

[Dual-loss procedure initiated. Battleship-class missiles have locked onto the target and will launch a suicide bombing attack on the Ghost Building and the humans within after the Cleaner Squad suffers 90% casualties!]

In the sky, the cruise plane approaches, then circles away, leaving a beautiful arc of light behind it.

In Dawn City, the heavily armored robots, their fiberglass eyes glowing red, rapidly assembled towards the Mad King Building.

"They're coming, they're coming! Quick, get back into the dorm!"

"I hope this plane doesn't drop bombs!"

Why did you leave again?

The players were completely baffled.

They had no idea how much information the bat-shaped aircraft had exchanged in the short time it took to fly that circle; they were simply amazed by its speed.

Experienced players speculated that the building assault wouldn't happen immediately and suggested venturing out to explore, while others remained vigilant and unwilling to venture out.

Amidst the eager anticipation of the players on both floors, a massive mechanical army slowly advanced towards the edge of the horizon.

With no Blood Mist obstructing their view, all players could clearly see the true form of this massive army.

That was an endless tide of steel!

The reconnaissance aircraft swarmed like silver bees in the sky.

The Azure Steel- colored robot was tall and imposing, holding a weapon in its hand.

Blue electromagnetic ripples danced around the high-ranking units, which wielded a variety of weapons. Their fiberglass eyes flashed rhythmically as they fed data streams into the Central Network.

High frequency, dense, and uniform.

"Are you kidding me? These robots are all armed with machine guns?"

"What's that? A flamethrower? A laser gun? A gauss gun?"

"God, are you kidding me?! You're making us fight them?!"

"This must be the background image! This must be the background image!"

"You're lying to me, Mad King Building! How could this be a normal game difficulty level!"

Before even checking the information about these monster units, many players lost their composure, dropping their weapons to the ground.

Once the Mad King Building Player lose their composure, their combat power begins to surge.

It's hard to say they didn't do it on purpose.

At that moment, the corridor was filled with wails and screams.

The players at Dusk Building were even more devastated than them!

Mad King Building Player have at least seen the sight of a Rakshasa army sweeping across the land, but players of Dusk Building have never seen such a scene before!

If you claim to be a factory worker in this situation, can you survive?