This is not an MMO game copy

It just took a little time, relying on [No Return Error] to track the external signals of White Frost, which is the magical version of 'Grey Gu', marking the locations of White Frost's branches bit by bit, circling the distribution areas of White Frost, and then letting the AI ​​of the humanoid mecha build a data model for map analysis, gradually narrowing this circle.

Then, he flew very smoothly. After several misses, he flew to the next marked circle on his sword and noticed a small valley.

After Irena deciphered and analyzed the magic, she privately taught him several Type-Moon magics. One of them happened to have the effect of imitating the magic eyes such as "Clairvoyance". He just happened to have given himself the buff of this Clairvoyance magic.

Therefore, the clairvoyance magic, which was considered to be extremely practical and had the functions of 'farsightedness', 'dark vision', and 'automatic focus and magnification based on the duration of gaze', helped Xia Yan capture a tall stone tablet standing on a platform formed by a huge rock in the small valley.

There seemed to be some words engraved on the stone tablet, emitting a faint fluorescence.

At the same time, two figures were standing on the platform surrounding the stone tablet, seemingly patrolling and standing guard.

So, Xia Yan swooped over on his sword without thinking... In just a few seconds, before the two fully armed figures holding cold weapons expected it and could react, a green rainbow light fell from the sky.

In a flash, Xia Yan saw the two figures clearly. They were wearing iron-gray armor in the style of medieval plate armor, holding long swords shaped like lightning, wearing horn helmets with skull masks covering their faces, and faint light blue flames flickered in their empty eye sockets.

Subsequently.

Clang——!

The Sword of Promised Victory, which he had refined into a flying sword, slashed out an arc of light, instantly killing the two Wild Hunt Knights who had noticed his appearance and were instinctively preparing to take a stance to meet the enemy.

There was no splattering of blood, no torn flesh. As the sword slashed through, the light blue flames extinguished in the empty eye sockets, and the two severed iron-gray suits of armor instantly fell apart onto the huge stone platform coated with a layer of frost.

But just as Xia Yan was about to check the scattered armor and the surrounding situation.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or some other reason, but the words on the stone tablet that emitted a faint fluorescent light suddenly lit up one by one.

A twisted vortex suddenly appeared out of nowhere right below the stone tablet.

Several taller Wild Hunts with more ferocious armor decorations, riding skeleton horses with long swords and shields in hand, and a Wild Hunt also riding skeleton horses, wearing heavy plate armor and skull mask helmets, but only holding a torch-shaped scepter in his right hand, jumped out of the vortex together, guarding the center.

next moment.

Xia Yan reacted immediately.

The Wild Hunt Heavy Armor Mage also reacted.

The sword pointed.

【Guanhong】

The Sword of Promised Victory dragged out a brilliant blue rainbow light and slashed out.

The torch on top of the scepter lit up with a dazzling white light, just like Gandalf's flash of light.

Then, the Holy Sword of the Stars, an A++-level treasure, was controlled by the Rainbow Sword Technique, and its blade slashed on a layer of white light curtain.

The sword energy tore at the invisible force field barrier, causing a violent air wave and impact, which raged on the boulder platform, blowing away the broken armor parts under Xia Yan's feet, and also knocking away several tall Wild Hunt knights who were guarding the Wild Hunt Heavy Armor Mage along with their horses.

After a brief stalemate, cracks appeared on the force field barrier in front of the stone tablet, visible to the naked eye.

The force field barrier suddenly exploded.

It wasn't the sword that shattered him and caused him to collapse under the heavy burden.

Instead, it was artificially detonated, converting all the energy that constituted and maintained the force field barrier into a one-way shock wave and releasing it.

"Ok?"

A look of surprise appeared on Xia Yan's face. He raised his hand and reached forward casually, just in time to grasp the hilt of the Sword of Promise of Victory that was flying backwards.

Then he turned the sword into a rainbow and flew into the sky, leaving his original position.

And after he took off.

A whistling afterimage shot over.

There was a loud bang.

Half of the giant stone platform collapsed and shattered by some heavy blow... and turned into powder all over the sky.

But Xia Yan, who was flying into the air on his sword, was able to see clearly what had shattered half of the huge stone platform with one blow, and turned the shattered rocks into powder.

It was a spear condensed with pale light.

It pierced the place where he had stood before. The speed was not fast, at least not fast for him, and the kinetic potential energy was certainly not that strong. But it was such a spear of light that released a pale ripple the moment it touched the ground, causing ripples on the rock surface like water waves.

Then, half of the huge stone platform collapsed in the "vibration", and then every piece of broken stone, no matter how big or small, quickly collapsed into dust finer than sand.

This spear of light was shot by the Wild Hunt Heavy Armor Mage. After detonating the force field barrier in front of him and turning it into a shock wave, barely repelling his flying sword, he raised his scepter and shot it out from the torch that was emitting white light.

What the hell is this?

Will the matter touching the road be dissociated into dust or molecules on a large scale?

No, is the Wild Hunt Mage really that powerful?

Xia Yan's eyelids twitched. In his memory of playing "The Witcher 3", the Wild Hunt didn't seem to have such exaggerated magic. Half of the mass of the huge stone platform collapsed inexplicably and turned into powder. He had no doubt that even a modern heavy tank with full protection performance would turn into a cloud of powder after being touched by the light spear just now.

But if the Wild Hunt could unleash such powerful magic, wouldn't the battle of Kaer Morhen Castle in The Witcher 3 be over in one blow? Would those sorceresses and demon hunters risk their lives to resist such a lethal spell?

But the Wild Hunt Heavy Armor Mage did not give Xia Yan time to figure it out.

Seeing him fly into the sky, he immediately raised the torch scepter and continuously fired pale light spears from the white light inside the torch.

Xia Yan immediately dodged this somewhat strange spear of light by moving sideways... Faced with this unknown accident that was beyond his imagination, no matter how confident he was in the protective divine light transformed by the [Sun Wheel Armor], there was no need to resist it if he could avoid it.

Moreover, the firing frequency was not right - this kind of spell, which had some astonishing lethality on the physical level, was now like free of charge, continuously condensing and shooting out from the white light above the torch staff raised by the Wild Hunt Heavy Armor Mage.

"Ok?"

However, just as Xia Yan was flying on his sword, easily making the light spears shot into the sky miss the target with his absolute speed, he caught a glimpse of something unusual when he glanced at the ground.

The vortex that caused the Wild Hunt to appear has not dissipated.

Even in this world, large flakes of white frost continued to pour out of the vortex. In just a short while, the other half of the giant stone platform that had not been destroyed, the stone tablet, the Wild Hunt Mage, the skeleton horse he was riding, and the armor of several Wild Hunt Knights who had been blown off the giant stone platform by the air wave and fell to the ground below, and had just pushed away the skeleton horses that were pressing on them to stand up, were all covered with a thick layer of snow.

Not only that, every time a pale spear of light was launched from the top of the torch staff held by the Wild Hunt Mage, the white frost blown out in the vortex would suddenly grow larger. The more violently the light spear was launched, the faster the white frost surged out.

In an instant.

Xia Yan recalled a setting of the Ain El Elves——

——My ancestors were wealthy.

Then turn your attention to the Wild Hunt Mage.

He did not sense any aura that could be described as 'powerful' or 'dangerous' from the mage who was clad in heavy plate armor.

Instead, the torch staff that continuously condensed and emitted light gave him a faint sense of threat.

As a large amount of white frost poured out of the vortex, he could also feel that the surrounding environment was becoming increasingly cold and creepy at an extremely fast speed.

"Fuck you! Not only do they really come here to dump garbage and sewage, but they're also using 'radioactive' weapons and dirty bombs!"

Xia Yan suddenly understood and started cursing.

then.

He flew straight up into the sky on his sword, and after getting out of the maximum effective range of the Wild Hunt Mage's light spear, he hovered in the air with his feet on the position of the Big Dipper, took seven steps in the air, and pointed the sword of victory to the sky.

“The Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple turned into divine thunder.

The brilliant power of heaven, lead it with the sword! "

[Divine Sword Controlling Thunder True Art]

Above the clouds, dark clouds rolled, and countless flashes of lightning appeared in the sky amid the roar of thunder.

Then, a moment later, in the dark vortex formed by the rolling dark clouds above Xia Yan, huge electric flashes gathered into an extremely dazzling beam of light that descended from the sky and landed on the blade of the Sword of Promise of Victory.

Xia Yan then swung his sword and slashed down.

boom--!

Electricity dances wildly and thunder rumbles.

The nine-day thunder and the mighty power of heaven condensed into a huge beam of lightning that radiated light and struck the ground directly at the moment the sword was swung.

At this moment, in the eyes of a group of fools and ignorant people in the distance, the entire sky suddenly became as bright as day, and a beam of light formed by lightning fell into the small valley mentioned by the guide.

The next moment.

The ground beneath my feet began to tremble.

It seemed as if the whole earth was shaking.

The mentality of those who have nothing better to do but pursue supernatural phenomena was shattered, revealing the powerlessness, fear and despair deep in their hearts about natural disasters.

Where the lightning struck, sand and rocks flew, the ground cracked and the mountains collapsed, countless piles of snow melted in the light, and countless sand, gravel and soil surged and splashed up the tall gray wall, sweeping outward, drowning the Wild Hunt Mage who tried to resist and the Wild Hunt Knight who wanted to stab, and buried the remaining half of the giant stone platform and the stone tablet, as well as the vortex that continued to gush out white frost, in the magnificent lightning.

But it's not over yet.

Just when the huge lightning had exhausted its power and came to an abrupt end.

Om-!

A golden light lit up in the sky.

Countless stars like fireflies emerged out of thin air, surrounding the night sky to form a brilliant galaxy and converging towards the golden light.

After a few seconds.

Boom——!

A golden beam of light followed the lightning beam and fell from the sky.

The true name of the Sword of Promised Victory's Noble Phantasm was released, transforming the mana poured into it by Xia Yan into pure light and heat, and blasted out a beam of light that struck the ground.

(PS: This is a 6,000-word chapter. I wrote this part in one go, which is equivalent to putting three 2,000-word chapters together... Even if people say it's watered down, at least it's enough!)

Third copy: 81. New copy selection (5k)

[Shock: An earthquake, thunderstorm, and unusual aurora occurred near a tourist village in Norway at night]

[Paranormal events occurring in western Scandinavia]

[Another unsolved mystery that science cannot explain]

……

A month later.

Xia Yan sat in the empty school dormitory, turning on the several-generation-outdated Asus laptop he had used during his college days, and silently searched for news that was not worth mentioning on the Internet, where countless information was transmitted every day. Except for a few circles, few people paid attention to it, and it would not appear in the mainstream media of various countries. Only some small European media would publish news.

At the same time, the AI ​​of "No Return Error", which had materialized two floating arms behind him, was remotely hacking into various foreign online social platforms, suppressing and limiting the popularity of these "unreliable fictional fake news", and even secretly tampering with the push mechanism of these most mainstream social platforms, and even bypassing manual review in advance, directly labeling the relevant content as false information.

Facts have proved that the humanoid combat mecha that was embodied by [No Return Error] should not be best at combat at all. Electronic warfare, information warfare, hacker intrusion, data calculation model establishment and other related fields are the advantages of [No Return Error] as a subroutine of the Thetis system.

Unless the world's information transmission regresses to the early days of traditional paper media overnight.

Otherwise, the more highly information-based, automated and networked an economy is, the greater the advantage range of the "error of no return" will be.

Xia Yan felt that even in the serious interstellar era, such as StarCraft, Star Wars, Warhammer 40k, etc., which can barely be considered in the world of science fiction series, [Error of No Return] may not be able to directly hack into and control the main computer core or machine soul of a space battleship.

In the 21st century Internet, this is no longer using a cannon to kill a mosquito, but the Singer civilization throwing out a two-phase foil.

This also made Xia Yan feel at ease and closed the notebook.

On the night a month ago, although the Wild Hunt, whose ancestors were wealthy, had a fighting power that was a little beyond his expectations, even if he took out a magic item that could attract white frost, he was still blasted to pieces by his two powerful attacks.

A [Divine Sword Controlling Thunder True Art].

A beam cannon of EX curry sticks.

If Ain El was still the ancient magic civilization he speculated was capable of opening the L-star gate that created the magical version of "Grey Gu" such as White Frost, and even obtained the "Old Saint Legacy" like its distant relatives in the Hammer Universe, the Ain Woodard elven civilization at its peak might be able to use some Eight Wind Magic or psychic spells to forcibly block the Noble Phantasm-level attack of the Liberated True Name.

But a group of refugees trapped in Tirnalia, unable to capture Ciri and breed her again to obtain the ancient blood, have to face the white frost pressing forward and counting down to the end of the world. Let's just forget it!

Of course, after clearing the area with his two ultimate moves, Xia Yan also did some finishing work. He first collected the white frost scattered by the group of pointy-eared bastards one by one. Except for leaving a small number of samples for Irena to study, he threw all the others into the small valley, blocking the intersection of the suspected Demon Hunter/Witcher series world and the real world.

Then, he had [No Return Error] analyze and calculate the structure and strength of the mountains around the valley, and controlled the flying swords to attack the weak points, artificially causing a large-scale landslide, burying the entire valley under countless tons of rocks and mud, blocking the nodes that allowed Ain El to enter and exit the real world, and quietly strangling the doomsday crisis that might be caused by the white frost in the cradle.

By the way, I can also accumulate experience in dealing with problems that may arise in the real world due to my own reasons in the future...

Thinking of this, Xia Yan couldn't help but have a headache, because according to the previous experience, it has been more than two months since the end of the second "copy", and it is almost time to make a decision for the next "copy".

If you don't know the price you will pay for choosing 'copy'.

Now he definitely has no objection to the 'copy'.

After all, every time he cleared a 'copy', he could gain huge benefits. He had been tortured badly in the first 'copy' world he was reluctant to enter, but without the benefits from the first 'copy', he would not have been able to reap the rewards from the second 'copy'.

Needless to say, the gains from the second 'copy' were great. Whether it was the Shangqing realm cultivation level that he had fully mastered after the system initiation, or the [Sword of Promised Victory] that he had obtained as a flying sword, which was no less than the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, or the [Great Holy Grail] that was related to his future 'path', and Irena who could both warm his bed and provide technical support, all of these made him quickly reborn.

But after knowing the cost of choosing 'copy'.