Chapter 50: Derivative World Dungeon, Opening!

With only a few hours left of his 30-day rest period, Meng Yi felt it had passed in the blink of an eye, and could only sigh, "Scientific research has no years."

Through the psionic network covering a radius of 78.5 square kilometers, he called for "Psionic Dependent Red Queen" to hurry back, while Meng Yi curled up on the sofa, closing his eyes to rest, looking every bit the slacker.

"Huh, my situation is somewhat similar to the legendary 'First Generation'."

As his thoughts drifted and scattered, he suddenly associated it with a fantasy web novel he had read in his previous life.

His situation was indeed relatively similar to that group of "First Generations" with clear roots, special constitutions, and innate magical powers, but he was still far from being as powerful as the "First Generations."

The status of "First Generation" is equivalent to obtaining a guaranteed pass to the peak of the human realm, and the outstanding ones among them have the opportunity to ascend to the immortal realm.

The "Bai Xue Battle Body v1.0, 5% progress" that Meng Yi manufactured himself came with the highly defensive "Life Field" acting as a 'Life-Bound Magical Power.'

To take a title with a rich fantasy style, it could be called "Heavenly Evolution Holy Body, Pinduoduo Version," "Supercomputing God Body, Beggar-among-Beggars Version"...

"Sure enough, all paths lead to the same destination."

"There is no distinction between high and low in the Dao, only the difference between first and last."

Even the weakest system has a certain degree of merit, for example, a certain fantasy sewer.

One cannot ignore the potential of innate companion weapon prototypes, bloodline magical power prototypes, divine equipment casting methods, and divine concept prototypes just because of the joke of 'Blue Silver Entanglement.'

If a person is not capable, one cannot blame the uneven road.

The gap between the same power system in the hands of a loser and a normal person is greater than that between humans and stupid pigs or cattle.

"Wait until I change my constitution to version 2.0... version 3.0..., through iterative technical updates, creating a 'Bai Xue Battle Body' that rivals or even surpasses top-tier constitutions is not impossible."

Meng Yi imagined the future prospects, constantly coming into contact with power systems of different worldviews, melting the strengths of a hundred schools to open up the path ahead; he had the confidence to climb toward his goal unswervingly.

Either succeed in reaching the mountain peak, or fail and turn into a handful of dust by the roadside that no one asks about.

From the moment he used "Psionics" to stifle the lives of the bottom-dwelling residents of the Hive City more than ten years ago, Meng Yi had an awareness of life and death.

If there really comes a day when righteous people want to eliminate harm for the people and uphold justice, and must kill him, there is nothing worth making a fuss about.

If he can win, Meng Yi will give the 'righteous person' an equal death.

If he cannot win, then run, iterate the technology, and come back to settle the score.

If he cannot run and a desperate fight is useless, then smile and die generously, never complaining about heaven or others.

How many heroes are there in the world.

Meng Yi would not be arrogant enough to think that he was the only high-quality new player in the "Evolution Paradise."

Fighting with heaven, fighting with earth, fighting with people, the joy is endless!

……

One hour later, Red Queen, driving a puppet vehicle, returned to Meng Yi's "Bai Xue Bio-Psionic Technology Research Institute."

Meng Yi looked with complex eyes at the little Red Queen, who was carrying large and small bundles and had a fruitful harvest.

This little guy, back and forth, had cost him D-rank World Origin Crystal 3 + 14,000 Paradise Coins.

He thought he could use it for a while, but who would have thought it would be technically iterated away so quickly, only to be reduced to a chore-doer.

However, it was precisely because Red Queen and the technology tree were certified that his "Bai Xue System" could be perfected.

Modifying Red Queen's life form brought Meng Yi the inspiration for the "Bai Xue Battle Body v1.0."

One drink and one peck, one gain and one loss; who knows if the old man losing his horse is a blessing?

"Chairman, what are you looking at me for?"

Red Queen, standing on the puppet's shoulder, scratched her cheek. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but why did it feel like Meng Yi had become an enlarged, strengthened version of a bio-psionic computer?

"Nothing, come back."

Meng Yi extended his right hand, and Red Queen obediently turned into a black-red glove.

……

[Notification: Time remaining until the derivative worldview dungeon opens: 120min, player 'Bai Mo' is about to return to "Evolution Paradise."]

[Cross-dimensional transmission starting!]

Still unable to understand the transmission mechanism, Meng Yi opened his eyes and returned to his personal residence in the "Paradise Residential Area."

"Two hours of preparation time?"

Meng Yi, with a steady mindset, teased himself: "Quite ample, unfortunately, I have no points."

However, this incident also sounded an alarm for him; he couldn't be like this in the future, at least he had to be ready with one or two thousand Paradise Coins at all times.

Not asking to buy life-saving consumables, at least replenish the empty biomass energy.

Meng Yi, poor as a church mouse, didn't go out to join the fun, but sat in his chair waiting for time to tick away second by second.

Time flew by, and the preparation time generously given by the Paradise was exhausted.

……

[Derivative World Dungeon is being created — Creation complete!]

[World Background: A thousand years ago, by chance, the first ghost known as the 'Ghost Progenitor' was born. The evil ghost claimed to be the 'creature infinitely close to perfection,' and for the sake of true 'perfection,' it constantly searched for ways to make up for its flaws.

The person carrying the destiny could not withstand the ghost's schemes and fell in the torrent of time, but also left behind breathing techniques to contend with the evil ghosts.

Time passed, and in the middle of the Taisho era of Fuso (early 20th century), the wave of technological revolution swept through, all nations were restless, and the extraordinary hid in dark corners.

It is rumored that whenever night falls, evil ghosts will appear to devour living beings. There is also a Ghost Killing Squad that slays evil ghosts to protect the peace of one side.]

[World Difficulty: lv1~lv24.]

[Dungeon Type: 2v2 Faction Confrontation.]

[Basic Task: Choose either the Ghost Faction or the Ghost Killing Squad Faction, join them to master extraordinary power, and assist your faction in ending the thousand-year grudge.]

[Task Reward: Members of the winning side receive D-rank World Origin Crystal 1 + 5000 Paradise Coins; members of the losing side have no basic rewards.]

[Side Quest: None, please explore on your own.]

……

Cold... shaking...

"You are the worst quality one among this group of newcomers."

Meng Yi was draped in a black-red long-hem windbreaker, wearing black-bottomed gold-patterned non-prescription glasses, and the black-red glove on his right hand covered the Paradise emblem.

He was the first to wake up, leaning against an ancient tree of considerable age, his gaze looking at the 'teammate' not far away, uh, probably.

Conventional Asian female appearance, a black special operations suit still could not hide that well-proportioned figure.

What Meng Yi paid most attention to was the outrageously large-caliber sniper rifle beside the teammate; no, calling it a 'sniper cannon' seemed more appropriate.

"……"

"Just the two of us, what do you mean by this group of newcomers?!"

The woman who had just woken up retorted sharply, while not forgetting to observe the surrounding environment.

The woman supported the ground with her palms, flipped up agilely, hooked the grip of the sniper cannon with her toes, and with a series of flashy operations, carried the sniper cannon on her back.

"2vs2 faction confrontation mode?"

"No time limit?!"

"lv1~lv24 dungeon difficulty?!"

"Ghost, Ghost Killing Squad, players from the 'small days'... living well, Taisho era..." ===== CHAPTER 51 =====