A game where you have to pay to win? But I have a lifespan roulette wheel!

"What other reasons are there?"

Jiang Lin didn't really care about these things.

after all.

This is a game where you have to pay to win.

Ultimately, it comes down to who has the bigger fist.

Liang Zhong continued to explain: "When we enter the game now, we see so many cities, and we can fight monsters and level up around the cities. In fact, this is the result of many years of development by those veteran players."

For example, the 108 cities where our people are currently distributed were all built by players. In reality, no one knows how big the world of the game really is, and there are even world bosses in some unknown areas that can kill a single class. The game is not safe.

On the contrary, our civilized world is more suitable for recuperation. They invade for territory. If they are bombed with nuclear weapons and turned into a wasteland, it will take thousands or thousands of years to recover.

This is meaningless to them, so the default rule is that in normal warfare, whoever has the bigger fist wins. If they choose self-destructive combat, then they will no longer treat the Earth players in the game as players.

Jiang Lin picked up a piece of space metal.

I plan to prioritize creating a Gundam figure that can fight independently.

He nodded after hearing Liang Zhong's explanation.

"That makes sense. It means you can fight however you want, but you can't maliciously damage the environment, right?"

"That's the idea. After all, this game is an 18+ game. The ages of other races may vary, but they will only gain player status after reaching adulthood. Those civilizations that have lost their homeland, their descendants will have a tough time in this life-or-death game."

"Sigh... I never expected that in the end, only our Dragon Kingdom would choose to resist on Earth."

Speaking of it.

Jiang Lin's eyes lit up.

"Do you think that if we succeed in our resistance, the Dragon Kingdom will conveniently become the ruler of the Blue Planet?"

Speaking of this...

Liang Zhong gave a bitter smile.

"They think they can't win now, so they're running away. Once we successfully resist, they'll definitely come back."

"Can't we just settle the accounts later?"

"Nuclear weapons are forbidden in foreign wars, but in civil wars, nobody cares."

"...That's pretty disgusting."

"Actually, Father Jiang, you don't need to worry about this. According to what we know, once the invasion channel is opened, it won't stop. It will only get higher and higher. Even those civilizations that have been in the life-or-death game for tens of thousands of years are still in danger of being invaded. It's just that those civilizations are powerful enough that others don't dare to invade them."

"So, the intrusion route will become the new border, right?"

"That's not wrong."

if so.

Jiang Lin couldn't possibly shoulder this responsibility alone.

Otherwise, you'll be trapped here for life.

headache.

forget about it.

Or perhaps it's about exploring how inspiration manifests.

Jiang Lin activated his skill, providing a general idea.

[Ding, refining and realizing your current inspiration will cost 1 year's worth of coins. Do you wish to consume your lifespan to use the Inspiration Manifestation skill?]

【confirm!】

Life expectancy of one year.

What unit is that?

Have not heard.

Jiang Lin confirmed that the skill had been activated.

His hands emitted a green glow, enveloping the keyboard-sized piece of space metal.

The hard space metal turned into a molten metal almost instantly.

These liquids then began to recombine and revitalize.

A few breaths later.

A pure metal, 18cm tall original Gundam appeared in front of Jiang Lin.

Mini Yuanzu looked up at Jiang Lin.

A red light flickered in his eyes.

He immediately stood at attention and gave Jiang Lin a standard salute.

"G-X0 Gundam, the original machine god, sends its greetings."

"Holy crap! Dad Jiang, what is this??"

Liang Zhong, who had been standing by the side the whole time.

I was wondering if Jiang Lin wanted these materials because he had learned some forging skills and wanted to make equipment.

This isn't hard to guess, after all, it's a game.

Many games even revolve around leveling up, fighting monsters, crafting equipment, and then continuing to level up, fight monsters, and craft equipment after a new version is released.

He had considered that Jiang Lin was so strong, his ability to forge equipment must be extraordinary.

But I never expected it to be so unusual!

They directly built a Gundam.

That's so cool!

He ignored Liang Zhong's exaggerated reaction.

Jiang Lin rubbed his chin and looked at Yuanzu. "Didn't you say it only had weak intelligence? You seem quite clever, don't you?"

What intrigued him even more was the extent of the tiny intelligence created by this skill.

"Reporting back to the leader, my intelligence level, according to the classification, is only at the level of weak artificial intelligence."

It's weak artificial intelligence.

That's similar to the artificial intelligence that Earth currently uses.

Having someone directing from the sidelines isn't necessarily a bad thing.

It's perfectly adequate for casual fun.

Next was the firepower test. Jiang Lin turned to Liang Zhong and asked, "There should be a firing range here, right?"

"Yes, Father Jiang, definitely! You mean this thing can not only move and talk, but also has offensive capabilities?"

Liang Zhong felt his breathing become heavier.

This is so cool!

I'm still reeling from this shock.

When he took Jiang Lin to the shooting range.

Jiang Lin didn't pick up the original Gundam; instead, the Gundam itself flew up like in the anime.

Liang Chong almost had another climax.

So cool!

If this thing were made to be 40 meters tall and driven onto the battlefield, it would be way cooler than tanks or anything like that.

When Jiang Lin and his group arrived at the shooting range.

There was also a tall, handsome man shooting.

"What is that?"

Jiang Lin inquired.

At this point, there are already games that require you to spend a lot of time and energy to play.

They'd definitely take every single bullet into the game and use it to fight real monsters.

They're still practicing shooting at this range.

Jiang Lin could only conclude that he was a pretentious show-off.

Liang Zhong hurriedly explained, "Father Jiang, this person is no ordinary person. He used to be a top soldier, and after the arrival of the Life-Saving Game, he relied on his own fortuitous encounters to change to two intermediate professions. Now he has been sent here as the deputy director of the Game Management Bureau. His name is Long Aotian, and he is very aloof."

"Long Aotian??? How many people in the whole country are named Long Aotian?"

"What? You know Brother Jiang? He's the only one in the whole country with that name."

Jiang Lin shook his head.

"I don't know it, but the name just seems unusual."

Of course it's extraordinary.

The four major scourges of Earth.

The crooked-mouthed dragon king, Long Aotian.

"Oh, oh, oh, it's better not to get to know him. This guy is so boring, he's practically a deadbeat."

"It's better for me to remain silent even after three blows than for some people to talk badly about others behind their backs."

Long Aotian took off his earmuffs and looked at Liang Zhong.

The expression remained completely unchanged, just like a human-made model, without the slightest hint of emotion.

Then, his gaze swept over Jiang Lin.

"You're Jiang Lin?"