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    "Hey are all of these" Feng Bujue already had a guess in his mind, but this conclusion was too disappointing, so he still wanted to confirm it with R2 with a sense of luck.

    "Yes, they are all derivatives of the source organization." r2 continued: "But you don't have to worry too much, the sandbox is only for third-level and fourth-level derivatives. And at this time, third-level derivatives  They have all left, they are all Level 4."

    "Even if they are all level four" Feng Bujue said: "There are so many"

    "This is just a part, the total number is far more than this." r2 said: "The world of South Park includes the entire earth, as well as hell, paradise, fantasy continent, and some alien planets with intelligent life forms And the sandbox  Every place can theoretically accommodate derivatives.¡±

    "Oh, just tell me that I'm dead." Feng Bujue responded calmly.

    "Hmm" r2 thought for a few seconds: "Indeed judging from the strength of your data, even under my protection, there is a high chance of being killed."

    During their conversation, the dozens of derivatives of the source organization had already taken steps to surround them.

    Level 4 derivatives are only slightly more intelligent than ordinary scenario bosses, and are basically equivalent to intelligent robots like the Terminator.  In this sandbox created by the source organization, the behavior patterns of their members may not be fixed, but their purpose is only to destroy as much data as possible except for their companions.

    If they are vultures, then Feng Bujue's unique data is like a fresh corpse.  Far away.  He can attract a horde of eager predators

    "Let's do thisI'll give you two skills to defend yourself." Facing dozens of approaching enemies, R2 still calmly said to Feng Bujue.

    Brother Jue was stunned after hearing this: "Can you create skill cards out of thin air?"

    "Of course not." r2 said, "But I can directly instill the skill data into you." He said and stretched out a finger.  He gently placed it on Feng Bujue's forehead.

    Three seconds later, r2 retracted his hand: "Okay."

    Feng Bujue didn¡¯t feel anything, and he didn¡¯t see any abnormalities such as bright lights. ¡°Is this the end?¡± he muttered.  I opened the game menu, and to my surprise, I actually had two more skills in my skill bar.

    The first one is the movement skill classified as combat specialization:

    The second one is pure fighting skills:

    "These two are practical skills that match your data strength and have no cooldown time." r2 said: "Rely on these two moves. You should be able to"

    "Is there anything else?" Feng Bujue didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking.  He interrupted immediately.

    How could he miss such a good thing?  This skill is completely free, and it can be used directly by yourself. This is much more efficient than drawing skill cards.

    "The overly complex capabilities do not match your data." r2 replied.

    "That is to saythose skills that I have not yet reached the learning conditions. You can't instill them in me directly." Feng Bujue said.

    "Yes." r2 said.

    "The lower-level skills are good, I want them too." Feng Bujue said again.

    At this time.  The few fourth-level derivatives walking at the front have reached a distance of three meters in front of R2.  R2 turned towards the n-shaped opening and replied: "The two I gave you are already the lowest level skills I have mastered."

    Before he finished speaking, R2 kicked to the side again, and a huge force rushed out of the opening like a tiger emerging from its cage, blasting the derivative who was at the front into pieces, and the two people behind him were each kicked.  Losing half of their bodies and falling to the ground, their mutilated bodies quickly turned from flesh and blood into data fragments and gradually dissipated.

    "Uhdoesn't it matter if you kill your own kind like this?" Feng Bujue asked. Thinking from someone else's perspective was also one of his habits.

    "Didn't I say that I have a different stance from the source organization, so this is a war" r2 replied calmly, "Alsoas a human being, don't you feel ashamed to ask such a question?  ?" He paused and then continued: "In your dimension, human beings are one of the very few creatures on the entire planet that can kill each other. Your history is almost a history of war; you will also do it to satisfy your desires and vent your anger.  Hatred and even interest drive you to kill your own kind." He looked back at Feng Bujue: "Even in the 'game' for your entertainment, isn't killing the most common theme?"

    "Brother, I was wrong, just think I didn't ask" Feng Bujue really didn't expect that when he communicated with a non-human, highly intelligent life form, he would get a reaction?An irrefutable slap in the face.

    "Let me get out of here first" r2 said as he walked out, "Let's talk again when we get to a relatively safe place."

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    At this moment, I saw an oil tanker flying from mid-air and landing on R2.

    This was lifted and thrown by five level four derivatives together. It seems that these guys switched to long-range combat after witnessing the results of the close combat between the three companions.

    The black shadow gradually becomes larger in R2¡¯s pupils, indicating that the oil tanker is approaching.  Even if R2 cannot be killed at this time, the derivatives of the source organization will immediately launch long-range attacks to cause the oil tank to explode.

    "I'm offended." r2 suddenly said this.

    At this moment, Feng Bujue¡¯s heart skipped a beat.  He understood that this sentence was meant for him

    Sure enough, before his body had time to react, Feng Bujue was grabbed by the collar by R2 and dragged out of the shopping mall.  Before this was over, in less than half a second, R2 used a strange force to throw him into the air directly above.

    Feng Bujue rushed up like a firework rising into the sky. If the other party hadn't just taught him a move, he would have really doubted r2's intentions.

    Sticking to the wall in front of the shopping mall, Feng Bujue flew straight into the sky.  And the oil tanker arrived at the end of the parabola almost at the same time.

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    r2 was smashed, and it wasn¡¯t over yet. Among the derivatives of the source organization, several members armed with weapons or long-range skills began to vent their firepower towards the oil tank
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