Chapter 336 South Park (Ten)

()    "I didn't expect to see you in such a situation." The figure walked out of the smoke and said, "Feng Bujue."

Hearing the other party call him like this, Feng Bujue immediately felt that something was wrong. Normal NPCs should not know the player's nickname before the player announces himself. And slightly stronger BOSS-level characters, such as guys like Puppet Billy, will mostly use names like "Alien Traveler".

Only a very small number of special NPCs and derivatives that can invade the spirit will obtain information such as game ID.

Of course, in this virtual world, the so-called spirit system ability is nothing more than being able to more intuitively inspect or interfere with the pile of data that constitutes the player from a data level.

"As expected of one of the players closely watched by 'ZERO'..." The figure had already walked out of the dust while speaking, his eyes revealed a floating stream of light, examining Feng Bujue not far away, "Your data looks very interesting."

This person's style is different from the people around him (including Feng Bujue). Although he is in the world of South Park, he maintains the realistic 3D style that only other scripts have.

He is a young man with short black hair and a fair and handsome face. He wears a blue and white jacket on the upper body, dark jeans on the lower body, and a pair of white sneakers on his feet. From the appearance alone, he is no different from an ordinary student.

"Derivative?" Feng Bujue asked directly without beating around the bush.

"R2-Lingfeng." R2 also simply said his name.

"Is this game managed by someone or not..." Feng Bujue couldn't help but complain: "I was playing the single-player mode and I encountered the derivative again..."

"You came to the wrong place." R2 said as he walked forward.

Feng Bujue did not relax his vigilance, he was still wary of the other party's every move.

"Please leave here." R2 suddenly turned around and said to the NPCs beside Feng Bujue.

As soon as he finished speaking, the six people from the two families walked away expressionlessly, as if they were doing something very ordinary.

Before Feng Bujue opened his mouth, R2 said directly: "With my level, it is easy to command these data whose combat power is almost the same as that of ordinary people."

"Okay..." Feng Bujue responded casually and asked: "What do you mean when you said I came to the wrong place?"

R2 replied: "This is not the kind of script world you are familiar with." He paused and continued: "It is a sandbox built by the 'Source (Origin) Organization'."

"Well... what organization?" Feng Bujue asked tentatively.

R2 replied: "To put it in a language that is easier for you humans to understand, the members of the Origin Organization should be considered radicals among our derivatives."

"Radical...what does it mean specifically?" Feng Bujue continued.

"There are some information that I cannot elaborate on, but you can put yourself in their shoes and think about it. If you were a derivative, how would you view the meaning of your existence and how would you react?" R2 replied.

Feng Bujue did not ask further. He thought for a few seconds and then said: "Then who are you?"

"Of course I am not a member of Origin. I belong to another faction. I ventured into the sandbox to help you." R2 said.

"Oh...so...then please tell me about the current situation first. What is this script about? What is the sandbox you are talking about?" Feng Bujue still did not completely trust the other party, but this did not affect his questioning.

R2 is just a life made up of a set of data, so for those questions that can be revealed and have a predetermined answer, he can answer them without thinking: "Sandbox, that is, a cloned script that is instantly copied when a regular script for players to enter is generated..." He paused for a second and added: "From your point of view, the sandbox is equivalent to a script specifically used by derivatives."

"WOW~WOW~WOW~" Feng Bujue shouted three interjections in a row, tilted his head and asked: "You mean... you derivatives are also playing this game like us players?"

"It's not accurate to describe it as 'playing'." R2 replied: "For you, it's entertainment, for us... it's another matter..." He explained: "Usually, the scripts that level 4 and level 3 derivatives enter are generated by the system to circle and eliminate them, and it is very difficult to survive. But this 'sandbox' is built by our kind to allow us to grow in a relatively safe environment." When he said this, he suddenly turned his head and looked at his left side with a look of gazing.

In Feng Bujue's view, there was only a wall in that direction, but he didn't know what R2 was looking at.

"Time is running out. Come with me. We'll talk while we walk." R2 asked.

"Okay... You go in front." Feng Bujue replied.

The two walked out one after the other. R2 walked slowly and went straight to the escalator on the fourth floor.

"There is only one way for low-level derivatives to become stronger, which is to destroy other data." R2 continued: "But 99% of the matter in the script is composed of conventional data, such as the sky, white clouds, rocks, and even these passers-by...

Destroying these can also make us grow, but the effect is far less significant than destroying a set of special or abnormal data."

"Special or abnormal data...are they players?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Not bad." R2 said bluntly: "You are the best choice." When he said this, he stepped onto the escalator, and Feng Bujue followed him three spaces behind.

"Then...the remaining 'non-optimal' choices are the bosses like the Four Pillar Gods, right?" Feng Bujue guessed.

R2 rejected this hypothesis: "The four pillar gods, including some unique data of the four pillar gods, are closely related to the system, and attacking them will lead to very serious consequences."

"Therefore, our choice... is other script bosses." R2 turned around and said, "In fact... there are many bosses stronger than the Four Pillar Gods, but they only exist in the script world to which they belong. For example, this one In the world of South Park, Satan and God also exist, and in countless South Park scripts, there will be countless Satans and Gods. These data are also a choice for us, but relative to the players. It’s too difficult to kill these guys.”

"Then why...you don't consider killing me?" Feng Bujue said: "Why do you want to help me? Also, who is the 'No. Zero' you are talking about?"

"Killing you doesn't mean much to me." R2 replied: "Let me first explain to you the naming rules of our derivatives... [R] is my original code, just like your human surname. [2] represents my current level, [Leng Feng] is just like my name. As you can see, I am a second-level derivative. At my level, there is no need to destroy data to become stronger."

"Uh..." Feng Bujue interrupted: "Let me ask by the way, what level does a name like X-23 count as?"

R2 glanced at Feng Bujue: "That adult is different from us. She and Zero are both special derivatives, and the naming rules do not apply to them."

"Sir?" Feng Bujue asked, "Does she have a high status among you?"

"I am one of her subordinates, and she knows very well why I am here to help you." R2 replied: "But I don't want to say too much about my organization." He paused: "As for No. Nothing to say about..."

"What about the information about Origin?" Feng Bujue followed the other party's instructions, "You can always talk about other people's organizations."

"What you need to know is... Origin develops and masters sandbox technology to cultivate its own 'soldiers.'" R2 continued: "And your situation at the moment is very dangerous."

"Speaking of the situation... I was just going to ask you." Feng Bujue answered: "I don't even have the main mission anymore. Is there any way to leave this script other than forced withdrawal?"

R2 sighed: "That's the problem... you shouldn't have been here in the first place, so... there is no way to leave." When he said this, his expression changed slightly: "You can't even retreat..." (To be continued.)