"They give you toys. Yes, I know what you're thinking. "Jackal, you have a hand cannon that can destroy tanks. That's not a toy! You are right. You do something, you get rewarded, you get a bigger toy. It's a loop, and your AI buddy isn't even hiding it.

Damn it useful, though. We really can play with the best toys. ”

- Interview with Mary Hunt "The Jackal". April 2051

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Minecraft is still a bit spinning. This makes it difficult to walk quietly. Even after all the noise I've made before, it's still worth trying hard. Some kind of miracle prevented the other aliens, the Type Three, from coming over for lunch, but I didn't want to try my luck.

I'm a samurai. I laughed at the idea. We discussed what it would be like to be part of the elite, fly around and kill thousands of aliens.

And she......

"I need to find someone else," I whispered. How long have I been bleeding there? At some point I lost track of time. My HUD clock gives me time, but I didn't pay attention to it before. "Fuck, I need to get moving," I said.

You've lost a bit of blood. I advise to be cautious before taking part in another battle.

"Fuck careful, kittens, they ...... I need to help them. ”

Admirable feelings! In your current situation, you can successfully distract the aliens for about twelve to thirty seconds.

I stumbled to a stop. That's right. I don't have any fighting power. But, but still. I began to stumble forward again. "Settle me then," I growled.

There are a few tools that you can purchase through Class I medical utilities to alleviate this. There are two solutions that seem to stand out. Class I Nano Regeneration Kit. At fifteen o'clock, the utility will allow you to start restoring some of the damaged internal structures. Hemo-Resto

E is an oral, five-point liquid utility. It can naturally replenish a quart of blood in about two hours.

"That's the way it is, huh?" I asked. I've heard a few things about how samurai get awesome powers, incredible weapons, and tools. Everybody has it. Still, I believe in the information I loot from the internet as much as I believe in my own ability to run a marathon.

You can purchase any of the items offered in this specialty. Prices are constantly adjusting.

"yes, cool," I said. I stopped in front of a concrete pillar and leaned against it for a moment to catch my breath. I wasn't hurt, in fact, my body felt light. In fact, every movement requires a lot of force, just like moving underwater. "I need something that will allow me, uh, to fight."

"I suggest you use a whole arsenal of weapons and tools to defend yourself. Unfortunately, in your current situation, most of the better solutions are beyond your means.

"The story of my life," I said.

There is a solution. You have sixty-five points left. With fifty you can unlock a level 1 tech tree, which will allow you to buy level 1 weapons. I recommend a kinetic pistol or a simple melee. So you're left with fifteen points. Spending ten will give you a very basic weapon. Your last points can be used for the thrill of battle.

I licked my dry lips and pushed away the post that had been used as a crutch. "What is combat excitement? No, don't answer this question. I'm not an idiot. I mean...... What kind?

Based on your current situation... Mi

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a。 A highly addictive, addictive, mildly toxic drug that is awarded a score of 5.

I stopped shuffling slowly. "Attractive."

Later you can also buy Clea with 5 points

se。 A neurocleanser infused with nanoparticles that can undo the damage of previous medications.

"Yes," I said. "What's that...... Shit? ”

It will make you feel invincible, enhance your senses, improve your perception of time, greatly enhance your reflexes, and increase your tolerance for pain and fatigue. Humans who use this drug can fight without interruption for up to thirty-two hours, or until their heart system fails.

"This thing sounds dangerous."

You have lost contact with the enemies around you. The likelihood of them reaching the person you want to protect increases by the moment.

I moved my jaw. The damn thing is right. How long has it been since I've seen anyone else? 2 minutes? No longer. Ten? They may all have been dead for a long time. Maybe they were lucky, there were only four monsters, and there were a lot of children.

These are shit odds.

I heard faint screams in the distance, barely echoing on the open museum floor. It's a scream.

A chill down the spine. "Damn," I cursed. "Do it, give it to me...... Give me anything. ”

As you wish. Do you have any preferences in terms of armament?

Do I want to get up close and personal with the aliens or do I want to shoot them from a distance? Stupid question. "Gun, give me a gun."

I've never fired a gun, but we have toys, and I've played simulation games once or twice. Point at the bad guys and pull the trigger. Simple.

Then I recommend using a kinetic pistol level I.

"Of course!" I said hurriedly. The growing need to do something and move around tormented me.

The Tier I Kinetic Pistol has been unlocked!

The score is reduced to... 15

Good job. Right now...... As for weapons.

"Anything!" I say.

As you wish. I will choose from the current catalog what best suits your situation. There are only eight hundred weapons at your current price point. This is the Hummingbird Tag ID.

I felt something pushing my hand. When I raised it with my palm up, a gun fell out of thin air. Not a proper gun. This looks more like a toy. The cylinder is a large square with three dozen needles sticking out of the end. The handle barely bends back, and the trigger is more like a square button. This box looks like it is made of brushed aluminum.

New purchase: Hummingbird Tag ID

Points are reduced to... 5

"What should I do—" I began, only to temporarily go crazy with my eyesight as my glasses refreshed. Soon I had a big circle floating to the side. It doesn't take much experimentation to see that it will follow anywhere my gun is pointed.

Aim at the target, wait for the reticle to turn red, and pull the trigger. It's so simple that the little ones will use it. Hummingbird's target locking will do most of the work.

"Yes," I said. "That...... Drugs? ”

Arrive. Please read on.

New purchase: Mi

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Points reduced to... 0

A box appeared at my feet. No bigger than a matchbox, square, made of some cheap plastic. I bent over, dizzy and almost unbalanced, but managed to open it anyway.

A bright red pill was placed on the gauze pad.

"Damn," I muttered.

I put down the hummingshot, picked up the pill, and stared at it for a moment.

Another scream was heard in the distance.

I threw the pill back.

The world suddenly became clear.