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An orc leaped high into the air, his iron axe hurtling towards him.

"It's about to disappear, Dead Hand, reload now!"

The two sisters looked at Fang Yun, feeling a little nervous.

He simply stood on the rock, as if he had everything under control.

"he....."

"Exoskeleton, activate!"

With a bang, someone blocked the way for the drooling man.

He looked up, drooling, and saw that it was one of his soldiers.

He had already raised a riot shield and placed it in front of him.

"Godfather!"

If it gets shut down, the closed beta rating will definitely drop, and it might even get kicked out of the closed beta.

During the first closed beta test of Stellaris: Star Wars, some players were kicked out of the beta test because of their low ratings.

Before he could think any further, another tremendous force came.

boom!

Both of them were thrown into the air by the impact.

This collision left the drooling man completely bewildered.

A hand appeared in front of the drooling man.

"Sir, get up quickly, prepare to fight back!"

The other clone soldiers each took out their shields, formed a shield formation, and went up to defend.

My mouth is watering, I'm really starting to drool.

The body is experiencing negative symptoms.

He was just hit and knocked away, and now he's spitting blood. I don't know what kind of internal injuries he suffered.

"Holy crap, this battle is pretty intense."

He drooled as he looked at the armor on his chest, his face contorted with pain.

"My nail!"

The medic approached the drooling man, took out a spray bottle, and sprayed it onto his chest.

A thick layer of foam covered the deformed and damaged breastplate.

Then he took out a syringe and injected it into the drooling body.

This finally helped me get rid of the negative feeling of drooling.

Each player's clone soldiers were specially matched by Fang Yun.

One is an engineer, and the other is a medic; both are there to support the player.

Fang Yun chose functional clone soldiers.

It must be admitted that the orcs are very strong, but their charge was immediately disrupted by the defensive formation of the engineers.

After adjusting their drooling state, they quickly joined the battle.

The players fired wildly, raining down bullets without restraint.

"For the God-Emperor! Charge!"

On the defensive line, the garrison troops stationed there charged down.

Caught in a pincer movement, the orcs were suddenly unable to defend themselves from both ends.

"wrong."

Their morale has collapsed!

The orcs' morale has collapsed!

In Fang Yun's eyes, the morale of all the orcs had turned red, which was a sign that their morale had fallen below the threshold.

The orcs, driven to a state of collapse, screamed and roared madly, raising their spears and firing at their comrades.

Orcs are killing each other.

"Are they crazy?"

This game left the players completely bewildered.

"Is there a bug in the system?"

Those watching the live stream shook their heads: "The game's design team isn't focusing on polishing interstellar warfare; what's with all this searching, attacking, and retreating stuff? They're too hasty; there are already bugs."

"waaaagh!"

A roar came from the tunnel behind the orcs.

Click, click, click, click.

It sounded like the working of a giant rusting machine.

"wrong!"

"Go back!"

In Fang Yun's view, the morale of the orcs ahead was all green.

This is a forced morale boost, which means a boss has appeared.

waaaagh! !!! !!! !!!

A huge metal barrel leaped out of the darkness.

This is a heavy mech that looks like a metal tube, standing at least seven or eight meters tall, with a huge mechanical claw attached to its body.

It landed and crashed into the middle of the defense forces, shattering their formation as they launched their attack.

The enormous mechanical claw was thrown out, and the iron chain connecting the claw swung around in the tunnel.

However, the space here is too rugged, severely limiting the kinetic energy of the mechanical claw.

"Fire! Fire!" the defense company commander shouted in terror.

"Demolitionists, get out there and take down this mech!"

Several soldiers carrying explosives rushed forward, chainsaws already slashing at them, but bombs were also thrown at the mechs.

Boom boom boom!

A violent explosion rang out, and the shockwave knocked down dozens of soldiers.

The company commander quickly pulled aside his fallen comrades and looked toward the direction of the mech.

All that could be heard was a mechanical roar mixed with "waaagh".

The mecha's paint was blown off, and some of its structures were deformed.

But it was harmless; instead, it angered it.

He uttered three words in a trembling voice: "Kill Jar".

His face was deathly pale.

But their gaze only hardened.

His already exhausted body seemed to surge with an indescribable power.

He looked at the bomb beside him, picked it up, and then looked at the mech in front of him.

"For the God Emperor!!!"

puff! ! !

A burst of flame swept forward, halting the soldiers' desperate charge.

"What is that thing?"

The players were all stunned.

It was a brutal killing machine, a killing machine equipped with various chainsaws, pliers, and claws.

There were even flamethrowers.

"The bullets don't seem to be working on it!"

Fang Yun glanced back at the two sisters following behind, their small, dark figures trembling: "You two stay here, don't wander off."

They were so terrified they didn't have the strength to run.

The orcs still dared to run, but the mechs completely robbed them of their courage to escape.

"Is the reputation enough for only one use?"

The currency in modded game systems is reputation.

The environment on the battlefield where it is easiest to gain prestige.

He still prefers remote control of the battlefield because it allows him to maximize his gains.

But now these defense forces are going to be wiped out.

If he doesn't take action soon, it won't just be a matter of profit or loss.

Without anyone, where does the prestige come from?

"Load game mod".

Psychic Shock!

A surge of spiritual energy erupted from Fang Yun's body.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Yun disappeared from the spot.

Bottom left!

Fang Yun jumped up lightly.

A chainsaw landed right where he had just been standing.

After that.

here!

With a flick of his lightsaber, Fang Yun swept it upwards, piercing through the mech's armor and into the cockpit.

Boom!!!

The massive mech collapsed to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut, a huge gash extending from the lower left to the middle, from which blazing flames burst forth.

Fang Yun gently landed on the mecha.

The entire audience was stunned.

Their eyes widened.

When did he arrive?

The company commander looked up at Fang Yun.

That man.

Standing on the damaged mech.

Sunlight seeped through the cracks in the collapsed tunnel above, shining onto Fang Yun.

The company commander knelt on the ground, looking at the man.

It seems to match the statue in my memory.

His lips trembled slightly.

"The God Emperor..."

"I haven't disgraced humanity."

"I acknowledge your courage."

The company commander scrambled to his feet, grabbed his weapon, and his eyes blazed with unwavering fighting spirit: "For the God Emperor! Charge!"

"Did they mistake me for the God-Emperor?"

Although it wasn't the first time he'd been considered a god, he was still very unhappy; he didn't like being treated like a god.

It might be because of that game mod that's related to his appearance.

This advanced mod optimizes the perspective for all humans, making Fang Yun more like the perfect person in their eyes, with exceptional charm and approachability.

In everyone's eyes, Fang Yun is slightly different.

It may seem useless, but it is actually very useful.

This brought him a huge reputation boost and laid the groundwork for his rapid promotion.

After all, handsome people see the world differently than ordinary people.

The same group tends to ignore and be indifferent to ugly people, but when a handsome person comes along, they'd love to have a friendly match.