At the end of the man's line of sight, a bird-like reconnaissance robot flew just past the azure energy barrier.

"The detection efficiency is so low."

"Didn't the Watchmen Guild think about improvements?"

Wang Ran asked as he drove the robot.

The Watchmen Association has been in this world for more than a year, consuming two or three hundred thousand reconnaissance robots every day, and as a result, it only detected the fourth ring as farthest, which is a bit too stretched.

The built-in intelligence replied: "This is the best detection method at the moment, and it has been tested by many worlds. ”

Wang Ran pursed his lips.

In the mouth

Practice brings true knowledge, it may be that he is a layman.

The built-in intelligence explained: "The average attributes of the three models of mass-produced reconnaissance robots have all reached the level of a sixth-order transcendent. ”

"Each of these models has its own development direction, take the bird-type reconnaissance robot you are piloting as an example, its standard cruise speed is at the level of a seventh-order transcendent, and it can reach the level of a ninth-order transcendent when the acceleration device is activated!"

Wang Ran was slightly stunned.

Although he could see the various data of the reconnaissance robot, he didn't expect that a reconnaissance robot was equivalent to a sixth-order transcendent.

So just in the case of reconnaissance missions,

The Watchmen's Guild dispatches two or three hundred thousand ...... every day

A silent Taoist who is not afraid of death!

Thinking about it this way,

Wang Ran suddenly had an intuitive feeling.

It may be true that the Watchers Association will not be able to improve in terms of detection, because the sixth-order transcendents have reached the level of permanent residents of the World Hub, and the current detection intensity can almost be said to be saturated detection.

Going further, it's not called reconnaissance, it's called Armageddon!

Wang Ran figured it out a little.

The reason for the low efficiency of reconnaissance is not because the tactics of the Watchers Guild are not good, but because the opponent is an evil god.

If the opponent is the Apostle of Doom, a fraction of the 200,000 robots can directly end the apocalypse.

The Watchmen's Guild actually thinks the same way as him, which is to keep testing new routes until they find the one that can go to the evil gods.

Two hundred thousand

This is likely to be the most appropriate amount for the Watchmen Guild after taking into account multiple factors such as situation, cost, opportunity, etc.

Too much will cause a violent reaction from the evil gods,

Less is useless.

"The Watchmen's Guild is rolling the dice!"

Wang Ran said with emotion.

Discord is not unsolvable, and the Watchmen Guild is also looking for the cracks of that moment, and it is very patient.

Compared to the Watchers Guild, he has the advantage of being able to make hundreds or thousands of tweaks on the same route at the same point in time without attracting the attention of the evil gods.

Although there are many robots in the Watchmen Guild, they are scattered in a vast space of time, and there are only a few attempts on the same route at the same point in time, and each failure in the same time and space will cause a huge obstacle to the next attempt.

But the Watchmen Guild can't bring robots together.

That's too conspicuous, once it attracts the attention of the evil god, unless the god makes a move, it is impossible for these robots to go in front of the evil god.

But the purpose of investigation is to provide information to the gods, and the gods have already come forward to harden the evil gods, so what is the point of investigation?

Wang Ran suddenly realized something.

The Watchmen Society probably didn't even think about ending the war anytime soon, and this year was just the beginning.

"You're about to enter the Purple Mist Zone." The built-in intelligence says, "To be on the safe side, I'm going to hibernation." ”

Wang Ran was puzzled: "Why?" ”

The built-in intelligence replied: "Avoid pollution." ”

Wang Ran was puzzled: "You are just an intelligent program, and the evil god can even pollute you?" ”

The built-in intelligence replied: "Because I am only an intelligent program, it is easier for the evil god to pollute me, and once the evil god's consciousness enters the intelligent network of the war fortress through me, the entire war fortress may become the minions of the evil god." ”

Wang Ran wondered, "Is it so serious?" ”

The built-in intelligence replied, "There have been similar situations, and in the spirit of never speculating on evil gods with the worst malice, the Watchmen Guild has issued a number of regulations to limit the range of activities of intelligent programs, one of which is to actively hibernate when approaching evil gods. ”

Wang Ran was silent.

It turns out that the evil god can not only beat people along the network cable, but also turn the network cable into a part of her!

Wang Ran thought of the unlucky guy who was dragged out of the cockpit before, and he asked, "When the driver encounters mental pollution, do you do nothing?" ”

"I'm dormant in the Purple Mist Zone."

"There is no way to know the driver's condition."

Wang Ran wondered: "Wouldn't it be nice to install a device that forcibly disconnects according to the driver's expression?" ”

The built-in intelligence replied: "Due to cost and performance considerations, the Watchmen Association has no plans to install such a device for the production of reconnaissance robots for the time being, if you are concerned about your safety, you can apply to the Watchmen Association for a transfer to another position." ”

The built-in intelligent answer is a template answer, and it is clear that Wang Ran is not the only one who asks this question.

"You don't have to worry about that." The built-in intelligence explains, "As long as your mental strength reaches the level of a first-order transcendent, you have plenty of reaction time to disconnect from the Scout bot before being captured by the Evil God Converter. ”

"In the past year, the reconnaissance robot has made a total of 80 million attendances, and there have been only 13 incidents of the capture of converts, and the accident rate is infinitely close to zero."

0.0000001625

Wang Ran calculated the accident rate in an instant, which was about the same as the probability of winning the first prize of the two-color ball.

The Watchmen's Association clearly does not have a concept of human rights primacy.

In order to save a handful of weak and extraordinary people who are not as good as mass-produced robots, and add safety devices to countless reconnaissance robots?

Sorry, there are no plans for this at the moment.

"The Watchmen's Guild is a ......"

Wang Ran didn't know what to say.

Grass management of human life?

Indifferent?

Reason?

At this time, Wang Ran saw the purple mist rolling like an ocean in front of him.

Before entering the Purple Mist Zone, he asked one last question: "What if the driver is alienated......"

The built-in intelligence replied: "We will kill him quickly and keep everyone safe!" ”

This answer silenced Wang Ran.

Killing in the event of a deformity is much easier than installing a protective device on a reconnaissance robot.

The recon robot flew straight into the purple mist.

With loud noises, shining light, and surging energy fluctuations, the robot immediately attracted the attention of the evil god converts, and the purple mist surged silently, and emaciated figures loomed in the depths of the mist.

Wang Ran lifted his spirits.

From the moment he enters the Purple Mist Zone, he has to make sure that his actions are exactly like those in the real-time simulation.

......

Converts to the evil gods swam in droves in the purple mist.

To take refuge is to be polluted by evil spirits.

Some of them had taken refuge earlier, had completely lost their original shape, covered in tumorous pus, and walked in the purple mist in a daze, eager to meet the blood food delivered to the door.

Some of them converted later, and they still retain some of their original racial traits, but they look even more terrifying, as many of them wear the Watchmen's Guild nameplate.

Suddenly, the converts to the evil gods raised their heads.

They all looked in one direction, where there was a string of blinding flashes, and they were getting closer.

It was a bird-shaped recon robot.

"Hee-hee, little toy!"

An ethereal voice rang out in the deep purple mist.

Some people with special constitutions can retain their memories and consciousness before being polluted, but their temperament has changed drastically, and these people are the real converts to evil gods.

Before they were polluted, they were all transcendents above the seventh order, and after being polluted, they received the power of the evil god, and their strength reached a higher level, and the reconnaissance robot had no chance of escaping when they encountered them.

Hugh –

A half-moon-shaped black arc flew out from the depths of the purple mist.

"Hee-hee, seven thousand nine hundred and two...... Hey? ”

A suspicious voice came from the purple mist.

Just a second before the black arc was about to hit, the robot suddenly rose in height and narrowly avoided it.

"Want to run?"

A low figure sprang out of the purple mist.

She wore a purple ponytail and dragged a broad-bladed scythe twice as tall as herself.

"Hee-hee-hee! Where are you going? ”

She smirked and rushed towards the scout robot in the sky, appearing in the scout robot's path in the blink of an eye.

The scout robot seems to have a premonition of danger.

Rumble!

Its tail suddenly fell, followed by a burst of bright light, and the fierce flames of light engulfed the scythe-wielding convert.

"Ahh

Converts to evil gods are caught off guard.

She fell from mid-air, letting out a terrible scream.

The Scout Robot took the opportunity to flee thousands of miles and disappeared from the range of the evil god converter in an instant.

"Do you know you're laughing so badly?"

Wang Ran complained.

This part of the instant simulation, which is just after entering the purple haze, is the most difficult, and it has to be pulled up and used just right.

At the time, he didn't understand why, but now he knew that he had met a true convert.

Due to the purple mist, he didn't see the evil god convert, but he heard the evil god convert's laughter, and he felt like an old woman pinching her throat and pretending to be tender, which disgusted him.

If he hadn't been in a hurry,

I'm going to turn around and come back and kill this guy!

"You've entered the Eighth Ring Road."

A cold mechanical voice sounded in Wang Ran's ears.

"You've entered the Seventh Ring."

...

"You've entered the Sixth Ring Road."

...

"You've entered the Fifth Ring."

Wang Ran manipulated the robot to avoid waves of evil god converts, and gradually penetrated deeper into the purple mist.

The closer he got to the evil god, the more and stronger the evil god converts in the purple mist, but he had six thousand spiritual attributes and could perform millisecond-level operations, so he had no danger of entering the five rings.

This concludes the investigation.

Wang Ran's right eyelid suddenly jumped twice.

He didn't care.

Left eye jumping wealth, scientific common sense;

The right eye jumps from disaster, feudal superstition.

"Start the accelerator!"

"You've entered the Fourth Ring."

"Start the accelerator!"

"You've entered the Third Ring."

The acceleration device is the biggest black technology on the bird-type reconnaissance robot, and it is also the biggest basis for the Watchmen Guild to believe that there will always be someone who can walk in front of the evil god.

Each time the accelerator is activated, a ring can be safely crossed.

As long as someone can successfully reach the fourth ring, they can launch a sprint towards the evil god, and Wang Ran's previous successful simulation was like this.

"Start the self-destruct program!"

"You've disconnected from the Scout bot!"

Wang Ran opened his eyes.

It was enough to reach the third ring, and his real-time simulation had only deduced so far.

There is no point in continuing to move forward, in case the evil god gets tired of staying in the core area and happens to come out for a walk, and he crashes into it, then wouldn't he die unjustly?

Wang Ran found that there were many people standing outside.

He knew that these people must have seen him break the record and rushed to watch.

"Congratulations!"

The built-in intelligence was revived, and it did not hesitate to praise: "Your piloting skills are breathtaking, you broke the depth record on your first reconnaissance mission, and I am afraid that even the gods will notice you." ”

Wang Ran said suddenly: "Can you customize a special reconnaissance robot for me now?" ”

"Of course!"

"Please go to the gold mark on the map, where our logistics experts are waiting for you, you just enter your physical data, and in a month you will be able to pick up your customized model robot."

"At that time, you will be able to carry out reconnaissance missions as many times as you like, and the corresponding costs will be borne by the District 3 Self-Rescue Committee."

Wang Ran bowed slightly.

To be honest, he's quite curious.

What does the evil god look like?

A large Cthulhu-style octopus?

Normal humans?

Cancerous worms?

Thousands of strange images poured into Wang Ran's mind.

As long as he is given a scout robot that can resist the attacks of the evil god, he can satisfy his curiosity, and when the time comes, he will try the [Trampling Eighteen Forbidden Devils] again, and see if this name he got when he was still very weak can see through the weakness of the evil god?

Wang Ran noticed that more and more people were gathering outside the cockpit.

Without further delay, he reached out and unscrewed the fixed valve in the cockpit, pushed open the hatch and sat up.

"The old man is familiar with me!"

"How did you get into the Third Ring Road, Boss?"

"Boss, you're amazing!"

“......”

The depth of investigation is the most important indicator of the Watchmen Association, and the Watchmen Association has formulated a number of reward dimensions around this indicator, including daily, weekly, monthly, and annual rankings, with rewards ranging from 1,000 mot to 100,000 mot.

Everyone was eager for Wang Ran to impart some experience.

Wang Ran said perfunctorily: "I'm just lucky, I don't have a secret, and I entered the third ring road." ”

His success cannot be replicated by others.

He squeezed through the crowd and walked towards the golden marker on the map.

Everyone couldn't help but look disappointed.

Wang Ran's face did not change.

He had no interest in listening to compliments, which was a troublesome and meaningless thing, especially when these people were asking for him, not complimenting him from the bottom of their hearts.

He thought as he walked.

After a month, he can only get a customized reconnaissance robot, he doesn't have the time to spend a month here, and when he finishes registering the data, he will return to Earth, and according to the time flow rate of 1 to 800, he will wait on Earth for 54 minutes.

"You're Mr. Wang Ran, right?"

Several people wearing combat effectiveness testers similar to those in Dragon Ball stopped him.

Wang Ran nodded.

The golden marker was very close, and he didn't have to walk a few steps to arrive, and the few people in front of him should be the logistics experts who customized the reconnaissance robot for him.

"We're engineers who customize robots for you."

"What is your rank?"

One of them asked.

Wang Ran said without thinking: "Sixth order! ”

The man continued, "Okay, please cooperate with our test ......"

Wang Ran ran and jumped, sat and lay down in several huge instruments, tossing and turning for half a day to enter all the data needed by the logistics experts.

"Thank you for your cooperation!" The logisticians breathed a sigh of relief, "Please wait patiently for a month, and we will make your first batch of customized robots as soon as possible." ”

Wang Ran nodded.

He asked, "Can I go back to the World Hub and wait?" ”

Leaving without permission appears to result in disqualification from the mission.

The logisticians replied, "You'll have to apply to the superior watchman in charge of you, but now that the war isn't going on, he shouldn't refuse, and you've broken the record for the depth of the spot!" ”

Wang Ran nodded.

He reckoned that as his contribution to the mission became more prominent, his degree of freedom would also increase.

He took out the bamboo slip: "I'm going back to the World Hub and help me apply to my superior watchman." ”

Zhu Jian replied, "Okay! ”

Bamboo slip paused.

"Your application has been approved."

"So fast?"

Wang Ran was a little surprised.

The logistic experts explained: "There is a group of watchmen in the Realm of Time Stop, where the ratio of time flow is 1,000 to 1 to the world hub, and they specialize in handling all kinds of paperwork there. ”

Wang Ran said curiously: "With such a fast flow of time, wouldn't it be very cool to cultivate there?" ”

World Hub Past Day,

Three years have passed since the place called the Boundary of Time Stop,

It's the cradle of the strong!

The logistics experts smiled and said, "Cultivation is very cool, but it also requires resources." ”

Wang Ran was stunned for a moment.

One of the logistics experts continued: "Worlds with fast flow of time are basically small worlds that have just been born, so barren that they can't even give birth to living beings. ”

Wang Ran nodded slowly.

The faster the flow of time, the poorer the world, which can be seen in Akshina's world, the ratio of the time flow rate of Akshina's world to the world hub is 100 to 1, and Akshina, as the strongest person in the world, is only about the fourth order.

It's not that Akshina's qualifications are worse than people from other worlds, it's that Akshina's world is too barren and has no cultivation resources at all.

But why is Anna in that world?

Anna has been kneeling in that world for I don't know how many years, maybe there is something special about that world?

Ask Anna the next time you see it......

The logistic expert continued, "Even with the transformation of the Watchers Guild, the Realm of Time Stop has only become a little stronger, and will not be destroyed by ordinary turmoil, without changing its barren nature. ”

Another logistics expert took over the conversation: "This kind of world will even draw nutrients from transcendentals to strengthen itself, and it will also suppress the birth of god-level powerhouses, which is only helpful to transcendents below the eighth order, which is not a good place!" ”

"If you really want to say a good place......

"The Watchers Guild actually has several worlds with a 10-to-1 flow rate, and those worlds are rich in resources, which are of great benefit to the cultivation of the gods!"

"It's a pity that only Level 5 Watchers are qualified to enter."

Wang Ran pursed her lips.

According to this statement, the earth is the most suitable place for cultivation!

The speed of time between the Earth and the world hub is 1 to 10.

What is this concept?

There are too many gods and goddesses in earth mythology to count!

It's a pity that the current earth is too barren, and the ancient transcendents have vast magical powers, they dug three feet into the ground and swept away the good things, leaving only a bunch of crippled magic weapons for him.

Wang Ran had a toothache at the thought of this.

Most of the mutilation spells are useless.

For example, the Book of Life and Death.

The Book of Life and Death was aimed at mortals in mythology, and now it is a state of great cripple, and it is difficult to kill the second and third order transcendents.

It's better to restore it to raw materials!

"Let's go first!"

The logistics experts waved goodbye to Wang Ran, and with the information they had gathered, they walked into a door that radiated multicolored light and disappeared.

After a few seconds, the light in the door gradually dimmed.

The teleportation channel is closed.

Wang Ran stepped forward and took out his black card, and the light in the door suddenly lit up again.

He stepped in and returned to Earth's dormitory.

It's 1:52 a.m.

Next, he only needs to wait on Earth for fifty-four minutes, and then he can return to the 9077 world to get his own customized model of reconnaissance robot and get a glimpse of the true face of the evil god.

He turned his head to look outside, and it was pitch black.

Although the earthquake warning has been lifted in Yongan City, the university has also issued a notice to return to campus.

He took out his mobile phone, and as soon as he connected to the Internet, he heard a wild sound of Ding Ding Dongdong, and opened the + message.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Iya: Bad Baby, don't talk to me all day!

Iya: Angry!

Iya: Hmph, don't you want to coax me?

Yiya: What about you?

Yiya: Bad Baby, are you alright?

Yiya: Bad treasure, I went to your dormitory to find you, where the hell have you been, reply to me after receiving the message!

...

...

His heart warmed, and he thought that Yi Ya might be the person who cared about him in the world.

He put his finger on the screen and was about to reply.

Suddenly, a line of small black letters floated in front of his eyes.

[A new end has come]

In an instant, he had the illusion that his heart had stopped.

"A new apocalypse?!"

Wang Ran's eyes widened in shock.

He had just put an end to the recovery of the behemoth, how long had it been?

Is there two days?

Is the new end coming so soon?

Is there a mistake?

Wang Ran wondered: "What is the end of this time?" ”

The only unstable factor on the earth is the Doomsday Apostles, and now that the Doomsday Apostles are all good, and the giant beasts are honestly asleep, it can't be that the Mimic suddenly broke free from the seal and ran out, right?

If only that were the case......

He cursed the Mimic, and the end was over.

Everyone's happy!

The simulator was quick to respond to him.

【Not yet known, please explore on your own】

Wang Ran sighed softly.

He didn't expect the simulator to answer his questions, and it was up to him to do that, but the end of the world had the added benefit of having the talent to draw again.

He also has a blank talent grid, and he is worried about not being able to draw talent many times.

And this time, you can try to condense your divinity in the simulator, I don't know what kind of divinity can be condensed in the end by the messy talents on the doomsday panel, and how many layers of altars can be built?

There are several golden talents, which one of the heavens can suppress the altar in the end?

Immediately after, another small line popped up.

[You can use "Soul Wanderer" to enter the simulated reality and get richer clues]