This Game Is Too Realistic

This question was actually difficult to answer, and Vanus also didn’t know what he was thinking, so he only gave such an ambiguous answer.

He had no doubts that only the Army could bring true order to the chaotic wasteland, but on the other hand he had to admit that those blue coats were indeed different from the blue coats he had seen.

They were not only more brave, but also more responsible. Under their governance, even the lowest-ranking brick-burners and scavengers lived with dignity.

Especially when he saw loyalty in the faces of those uneducated people!

In his view, it was something unimaginable.

Wrench glanced at Vanus in surprise, but he didn’t say anything. He was not someone who was complacent, but he also had no doubt that victory would be on the side of the administrator.

After all, they had defeated even a formidable enemy like the Army, and more than once defeated the marauders who had migrated from the north.

Bonechewer Clan?

Try to mess with us if you dare!

...

In the Greenhouse Ruins.

Next to the brightly lit rows of soilless culture boxes, the narrow aisles were crowded with the corpse of Devil Moth, and the scattered cilia.

Leaning against the gate on level B8, Ample Time, covered in sweat, raised his sore arm to rub his forehead, gasping for breath, "I feel like… It… It’s coming."

Standing next to him with an LD-47C in his hand, Night Ten said with a teasing smile. "What’s coming? Your period?"

From the beginning, he noticed that something was wrong with Ample Time, so he kept following him.

Not having the strength to deal with the annoying fellow, Ample Time rolled his eyes and growled, "Get lost."

Wearing the modified Miner Type I exoskeleton, Old White walked over to Ample Time, stared at him for a while, and suddenly said. "Are you feeling hot all over? And is your heart beating extremely quickly?" RάƝо𝐛Ε𝒮

Ample Time nodded. "Yes."

A look of surprise immediately appeared on Old White’s face, and he reached out to support his shoulder.

"Congratulations, brother!"

Looking at the expression on Old White’s face, Ample Time suddenly realized something. "Could it be... The awakening?!"

Old White nodded with a smile. "Correct!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Ample Time’s face immediately followed with a touch of ecstasy.

He looked at his hands, his tone full of excitement. "... Is this what it feels like to awaken?"

It was so difficult to reach this point!

Perhaps it was to emphasize that the genetic sequence level was not the whole content of the game. The game didn’t give experience points in doing missions. In addition to money, it only gave some contribution points, regional prestige and skill proficiency at most.

If players wanted to improve their genetic sequence, they must find evenly matched monsters to fight, or repeatedly practice skills related to their main attributes.

For example, for the strength type player, the easiest way was to chop down trees, but they could also fight with a rifle.

The intelligence type could make clothes or make handicrafts... In short, all tasks that required concentrated thinking could accumulate experience in a small amount.

The method to level up perception type was simple, players just needed to follow the team.

Although there were different methods for leveling up the constitution type, it was not too difficult to level up in general.

There were people who ate anything they could think of to ‘practice internal skills’ in the novels like Irene, and there were those who rushed to the front row to take damage to hone their bodies…

However, the method to level up the agility type was a bit cumbersome.

Mainly, training reaction speed was difficult to quantify.

Ample Time had been researching his progress thee entire time, and he had only roughly summed up a method, that was, playing darts or archery.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Players could also use thermal weapons, but not random raking, it must be an effective shot after aiming.

But how to judge specifically, the game didn’t give a clear standard, in short, it was full of chance and randomness.

Looking at Ample Time who had fallen into a deep thought, Old White recalled his situation at that time and continued, "My situation was similar to yours. When I was about to go offline, I felt uncomfortable in the game, but the VM didn’t tell me that I had a debuff. I went back to the nurturing cabin to lie down for a while, and went offline for a meal. When I came back, I couldn’t log back into the game, and I waited 5 hours before I could log back into the game again."

Ample Time raised an eyebrow and asked, "And then you awakened?"

Old White nodded with a smile. "Kind of, anyway, I now have the second stage label on my attribute panel. I estimate that the agility type should be similar to the strength type, with the main attribute increased by 5 points and each of the other secondary attributes increased by 1 point."

Although it was known for a long time, upon hearing it again, Night Ten and Gale still had envious expressions on their faces. "Holy cow! That’s too much!"

"It’s really a bit outrageous... Speaking of which, what does it feel like to be twice as fast as ordinary people? How fast is that?"

Ample Time said with a slight cough. "Actually, it’s not that fast. The main strengthening areas for the agility type sequence is the speed of reaction and visual ability, and the enhancement of athletic ability mainly depends on strength."

Night Ten couldn’t help but grumble at the side, "Please stop, please stop making me envy you even more!"

Gale also chimed in, “Yeah…”

Old White smiled and patted Ample Time’s shoulder. "The benefits of awakening are not just an increase in attributes. You can look forward to it when you go offline later. Maybe it’ll unlock some interesting talents."

Ample Time said with a smile, "Hope it’ll be something awesome."

Night Ten asked curiously, "For example?"

"For example, the Thermal Vision Elf Wang has… That thing is simply a cheat in night warfare... Sigh, it’s a pity that that guy doesn’t know how to use it at all."

Every time he talked about Elf Wang, Ample Time would feel pity for him.

There were quite many lucky players in this game, not to mention those mutant sequences, which were the luckiest among the luckiest, a small number of players were born with a talent, and the cost was only 1 fewer point in their main attribute stat.

Like Elf Wang’s Thermal Vision, Makka Pakka’s Plant Whisperer, Yaya’s Toxin Intuition, Quit Bullshit’s Insect Pheromone Detection... Any one of them was a magical skill in his opinion!

Sadly, his luck in this game was really far away from being realistic.

Old White comforted him, "Don’t think too much, the developers are already treating us very well."

Ample Time nodded. "That’s true."

Honestly speaking, Light had always been good to them, and the contribution points that were given in the early game had not been cleared away. Occasionally, he would communicate with them in the group about problems in the game.

Such an amiable developer was really rare, and it was much better than some certain games.

"Let’s stop it here for today... Only level B9 and B10 are left," Old White confirmed with a glance at the VM and looked at the gate in front. "If there isn’t any accident, the reactor is right below us."

"To be safe, let’s go back and save our progress."

"Okay!" Night Ten put away his gun, smiled and looked at Ample Time who was leaning against the wall, "Come on, let’s carry Ample Time back."

Old White laughed heartily. "Good idea, bro, what pose do you want to try?"

Rolling his eyes angrily, Ample Time walked away from the wall, "Fuck off, I can walk by myself!"

"Hahaha!"