My Text-Based Cultivation Game

On the bus, Yunyang took a moment to send the tracking number for the cat food he bought for Xiaohei to his roommate.

I also took a look at my cheat-enabled mobile game.

In the past few days, Yunyang has barely touched this garbage virus mobile game. He only opens it once to glance at Su Muxue before logging off.

Although she might just be a string of code, and a string of arrogant and charming code at that, it was indeed this string of code that had been with her all this time.

Well, even when he gets a lucky break, this guy doesn't forget to punch him.

This gave Yunyang, who was used to being alone, a feeling of having someone to accompany him.

However, because the time wasn't adjusted and the game wasn't open for long, less than two days had passed in the game.

Su Muxue was also puzzled. Was Yunyang seriously ill? Why did he come to check on her every now and then?

Is something wrong with you?

Speechless, Su Muxue took out a few array flags from her storage bag and stuck them on the door.

Don't disturb my cultivation!

[You disturbed Su Muxue multiple times in a short period of time. Su Muxue found you too troublesome and placed a magic array on her door.]

This formation possesses functions such as creating barriers and silencing sound.

Why did you "manually block" yourself?

However, the fact that this NPC could react in this way actually makes it feel more realistic.

I had guessed it before, and now it seems that the NPCs in this game do indeed have AI programming.

It often comes up with very human-like reactions.

I put my phone away, and just then, the car arrived in the countryside.

Yunyang could already see the thick fog in the distance that was about to cover the sky, as well as the armored vehicles and soldiers with live ammunition surrounding it.

The van stopped outside the military checkpoint. After Meng Yi presented her credentials, the van stopped between two armored vehicles.

The van's unassuming appearance blended into these armored vehicles like a husky suddenly appearing in a pack of wolves, or a snotty-nosed kid with a lollipop in his mouth among a group of muscular men.

It's just missing that "woof" sound.

"Hello there."

Meng Yi got out of the car and shook hands with a middle-aged man in military uniform who got out of an armored vehicle. "Leave the rest to us."

"Okay." The middle-aged man in military uniform nodded. "Your equipment has been prepared for you."

"Thank you for your hard work." Meng Yi waved to the people in the bread truck. "Everyone, get ready."

As a newcomer on his first official mission, Yunyang followed behind the others, looking around with curiosity at the various military equipment he had only seen on TV and online.

"My expression was similar to yours when I first went on a joint mission with the military," Uncle Sun Guochang said with a smile, putting his arm around Yunyang's shoulder from behind. "But our equipment is far superior to these military equipment."

"Oh?"

Yunyang raised an eyebrow. "Could it be some kind of high-tech equipment?"

You'll understand after you see it.

Sun Guochang kept it a secret.

But when Yunyang opened his exclusive equipment box with his ID card and saw the so-called "equipment," he found that it was more "high-tech" than he had imagined.

It's like the kind of equipment you'd only see in a tokusatsu show like "Armor Hero".

The black leather jacket was covered by metal armor that protected the chest, arms, joints, and other areas. However, when Yunyang weighed the black metal armor in his hand, he found that the metal armor was actually very thin.

It feels like plastic.

"No, really, you didn't steal this from some tokusatsu production crew?"

Sun Guochang, who was taking off his clothes, laughed and said, "Try pouring spiritual energy into it."

Infuse with spiritual energy?

Yunyang tried to input a wisp of spiritual energy into it, and immediately, small, scale-like bulges appeared on the black leather jacket. Yunyang touched these bulges and found that they had become like scales.

Something!

"How about it? This is the latest research and development achievement of the research department. After being infused with spiritual energy, this combat suit will become extremely tough and sturdy at the same time, and it can even absorb impact to a certain extent."

It can be said to be impervious to knives and bullets, and also bulletproof.

"Can it even defend against firearms?"

"Of course, even if a large-caliber sniper rifle uses armor-piercing rounds, the damage it does is limited."

"That amazing?"

"Moreover, the spiritual energy required to maintain this combat suit is very low. Once you put it on, it will cling to your skin and absorb the spiritual energy you release. The spiritual energy you release is enough to maintain the spiritual energy consumption of this combat suit."

"That sounds really good."

"So, now you know why the authorities attach so much importance to spiritual energy, right?" Sun Guochang put on his combat suit and said, "It's not just a supernatural power, but also a major innovation for technology that has reached a certain bottleneck!"

"Suddenly I feel like the Civil Engineering department has a future." With a laugh, Yunyang took off his clothes and put on the combat uniform.

This combat suit is even more comfortable to wear than it looks; it has an internal circulation system, so it doesn't feel stuffy at all.

This combat suit also has a temperature regulation function, making it incredibly comfortable to wear.

In addition, there are corresponding standard daggers, long blades.

Sun Guochang also appears to be equipped with assault rifles and pistols, but these firearms were not provided to Yunyang.

It's probably because they felt Yunyang hadn't received any relevant firearms training, so they didn't prepare any for him.

Everyone was ready, dressed in black combat uniforms, looking very capable. Sun Guochang and Du Yuming, a married couple, were armed with various firearms, well-equipped; Meng Yi and Gu Meng, one holding a horizontal sword and the other a companion spirit sword, were elegant and graceful.

Yunyang was alone, carrying nothing, and seemed a bit dazed.

Why don't you take out the Heaven-Overturning Seal hidden in your dantian as a token gesture?

But everyone else was wielding swords and spears, and his own jade seal seemed somewhat out of place.

After checking their equipment one last time, the five of them, carrying all their gear and supplies, resolutely stepped into the fog.

Sun Guochang led the way, followed by Yunyang Hall, and the five of them walked forward in a straight line.

From the outside, the scenery inside is shrouded in mist and difficult to see, but once you actually step inside, you'll find that it's truly pitch black.

People can hardly see each other when they are more than two meters apart.

Fortunately, they had anticipated this, as the group was connected by ropes around their waists.

After walking only a few steps, Yunyang felt dizzy and disoriented. He felt like he was neither east nor west, and although he was trying to walk forward, his body inexplicably wanted to turn and walk to the side.

Has he already lost his sense of direction?

Yunyang remained calm, but found the feeling quite novel.

Seemingly sensing the unusual movement of the rope, Sun Guochang, who was at the forefront holding a luminous compass, quickly shouted, "Follow me! This fog will disrupt everyone's sense of direction, and the magnetic field around here has also changed. Apart from this compass in my hand, no other senses or navigation devices can be trusted!"