Chapter 406: Goddess Fallen

Just at this moment, "Poof!" The transparent giant hand in the air also dissipated and disappeared in a flash.

Wang Yu was dizzy and stood firm again, and the cold voice of the white-robed old man came to his ears:

"Star Mind Power fourth level detection passed, starting identity information verification."

"Ding Yu, Blue Star China citizen, born on October 10, 2008, in the capital..."

"After detection, the tester's fingerprints, active retina, and system recorded information are completely consistent..."

"After detection, the tester's mental power imprint and human brain wave consistency are over 99%, confirming that he is a pure-blooded Blue Star human race, satisfying the conditions of the special supplementary clause."

"I now, as the Vice President of the Blue Star Alliance Mind Power Association and a Six-Star Mind Power Master, award the Star Mind Power practitioner with number GLX the status of Four-Star Senior Mind Power Master, and at the same time award the fourth to sixth levels of Star Mind Power cultivation method, and enjoy all special rights that a Blue Star Alliance Four-Star Mind Power Master should enjoy. Now, please look at my eyes."

After the white-robed big-headed old man finished saying all this without any emotion, a layer of crystal light appeared in his originally silver-white eyes.

Wang Yu just looked at the old man's eyes subconsciously, felt his soul shake, and then didn't know anything anymore.

The white game cabin door opened.

A white youth with red and yellow hair and a large earring on his ear walked out, his face looking calm, but his gaze had a trace of trance.

He was Wang Yu, who had disguised himself as Dai Sen.

This was the second floor of the Star River Bar not far from his new residence, and in this game experience, he not only completed the formal mecha pilot assessment, but also obtained the cultivation incantations for the fourth to sixth levels of Star Mind Power through a special scenario.

However, that white-robed old man was actually a Six-Star Mind Power Master. No wonder his mental power was so terrifying, already able to achieve mental power materialization.

Although he relied on his cultivation in the cultivation world to make his mental power far exceed other Star Mind Power practitioners of the same level, barely equivalent to a person who had finished practicing the fourth level of Star Mind Power, he still couldn't be mentioned in the same breath compared to the white-robed old man.

He relied on the sharpness of his divine sense and vaguely felt that the mental power the white-robed old man used earlier was probably less than one-tenth of his total mental power, which was truly terrifying.

But what is this Mind Power Association? Could it also be an organization that will only be established on Blue Star in the future?

Wang Yu rubbed his head in doubt, feeling a bit dizzy.

"Why did it take so long to come out?"

At this time, a brown-haired youth who seemed to have been waiting for a long time muttered, then squeezed into the game cabin impatiently and closed the cabin door heavily.

Wang Yu raised an eyebrow, but didn't say anything.

The game cabin experience in this Star River Bar was indeed good, and it even felt stronger in performance than the one he had at the base, which should be a newer model after updating.

Unfortunately, although the cash he had was more than enough to buy a game cabin, Xierde was not a developed country, and there were not many wealthy families in Peng Jie City who could independently buy game cabins.

Not to mention buying a game cabin, even buying a much cheaper game helmet would probably be unusually eye-catching in Peng Jie City and would fall into the eyes of interested people.

Besides, he didn't look down on the game experience of the game helmet at all, which was a big chunk worse.

In this way, if he wanted to enter the 'Star River' game, he naturally only had to come to a Star River Bar nearby.

However, there were too many people waiting for free game experience here. If it weren't for the registration of the Star River Bar, which was completed independently by the computer system in the bar and didn't need manual operation, he would probably really have to think of other ways.

However, he had now completed the formal mecha pilot assessment. After finishing

He was also very curious about what rank he could reach among all the mecha pilots on Blue Star with his current strength.

Wang Yu shook his head, and just as he was about to leave this place, a crisp ringing sound came from his chest.

After a stir in his heart, he fished a black mobile phone out from his chest and pressed the answer button directly.

"Mr. Dai Sen, how much longer until you reach the factory? The employees start work at two o'clock. If you want to understand all the data about the slaughterhouse, it's best to arrive before the employees start work. If it really doesn't work out, do you want me to drive over to pick you up?" A young woman's voice came from the phone, her tone neither humble nor pushy.

A file of information he had long memorized and a photo of a young woman immediately flashed through Wang Yu's mind.

"Ai Li, twenty-six years old, graduated from Peng Jie University with a major in secretarial studies, joined the slaughterhouse a year ago to serve as an assistant, shrewd and capable, five people in her family, father..."

In order to play Dai Sen without any flaws, he had already made an appointment with this Ai Li yesterday to visit the slaughterhouse this afternoon, while also getting a good understanding of the factory's operations and meeting the factory employees.

According to the information provided by Li Li Xiaodao, for fear that the previous "Dai Sen" might reveal some flaws, although this factory owner's son had occasionally come into contact with a few factory employees, he had never officially been to the slaughterhouse.

Now that Wang Yu was playing the role of a factory owner's son who was about to take over the family business, he naturally needed to care about his own industry from time to time.

"Alright, drive over to pick me up. I'm at the Star River Bar three hundred meters away from home; I'll wait for you at the entrance." After a moment of thought, Wang Yu agreed in one breath.

The woman on the phone agreed, and then hung up the communication.

Wang Yu then walked downstairs unhurriedly, arrived at the first-floor lobby, and swept a glance at the giant screen in the center of the lobby.

In front of the screen, there were many young people waiting to experience the game, watching a replay of a large-scale battle instance.

The scene displayed on the screen was in a pitch-black starry sky, in front of a giant spaceship that looked like a fortress, where tens of thousands of mechas were fighting a fierce battle against dense swarms of various nebula beasts.

These nebula beasts were as large as a hundred meters and as small as five or six meters long; their numbers were countless, and they kept pouring out from the nearby asteroid belt in the void, as if they were endless.

As every mecha that could no longer hold on was destroyed, a gasp would erupt from the crowd watching.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yu's heart stirred slightly.

This seemed to be the super-large instance called "Goddess Fallen" that had been mentioned the most on the "Star River" forum recently.

It is said that to open this instance, one must assemble over ten thousand mecha pilots, and it is also one of the three hell-level difficulty instances currently announced by Star River.

And from the opening of the server until now, the instance had not only never been conquered, but they hadn't even reached a quarter of the instance's progress.

The condition for clearing this instance was very simple: under the attacks of wave after wave of nebula beasts, protect this ten-thousand-meter-class spaceship of the Blue Star Alliance, the "Statue of Liberty," from being destroyed.

Although Wang Yu hadn't logged into the "Star River" forum many times, he still had a particularly deep impression of the discussions about this instance.

It is said that up to now, the longest anyone had persisted in this instance was only resisting the attacks of seven waves of nebula beasts; as for how many more waves of nebula beasts there would be afterward, that was something no one knew.

The ten thousand mecha pilots on the screen looked to be cooperating tacitly and dividing their labor clearly; they were clearly not a disorganized mob, but under the siege of wave after wave of beast swarms pouring out from the asteroid belt, they were still gradually showing signs of being unable to hold on, and from time to time, mechas would fly back into the giant spaceship for temporary repairs.

"What a pity, that Prince Aisa from England, although he integrated thirteen of the largest teams from multiple bases in the West, it looks like he still can't break through the seventh wave of attacks. It seems that wanting to clear this instance is simply an impossible thing."

"Who says it's impossible? If ten thousand mecha pilots won't work, then ten thousand, a hundred thousand. If there could be a million mecha pilots, just relying on numbers would be enough to clear this instance while lying down."

"You're crazy. This instance has a player cap; the cap is only twenty thousand mecha pilots. Besides, do you really think this instance can be won just by relying on numbers, treating these nebula beasts like the stupid monsters in previous games?"

"That's true, in the Star River game, nebula beasts have very high intelligence."

"I remember another high-difficulty instance, the 'Blood-Colored Star Ring Ambush,' wasn't it because there was no limit on the number of people, and as a result, someone organized thousands of mecha pilots to attack the Saturn base occupied by the nebula beasts, turning the ambush into a frontal assault, and as a result, the nebula beasts counter-activated the nuclear bombs in the base, directly turning thousands of mechas along with the base into ashes."

"One or two thousand reserve mecha pilots can't clear this instance, but if they were replaced by one or two thousand official mecha pilots, the probability of clearing it would be very high, right?"

"One or two thousand official mecha pilots? There are only tens of thousands of official mecha pilots globally now. Who could organize so many official mecha pilots to be online at the same time? Even if there were, it's estimated to be a matter for the later stages of the game."

The crowd in front of the screen discussed excitedly while watching the grand battle scene on the screen.