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"I am in the late stage of sleeplessness and can be online for 24 hours. I have stayed up late for nine days and nine nights, claiming to be a young man who will not fall off at nine nights. I hope to obtain the internal test qualification and ensure that problems are found and reported immediately!"

——Message from ‘Di Jiuye’.

"I signed up for the four words of the origin of the disaster. Don't ask me why. Ask me, I'm green again. Now only games can make me happy."

——Comments from the Cuckold Club member ‘Cuckold Gege’.

"I hope the novice can have more tricks in the mission, don't run the map, fight monsters, and upgrade again. I hope you can have more life skills, such as mining, planting, etc. In short, make an appointment first to see it."

——Comments from the Galactic Empire Guild mascot ‘I am Cute Sce’.

The selection process for internal test qualifications was very smooth, because all those with bad attitudes had been banned and the official website forum was in harmony.

According to the advice of the Intelligent Brain Millennium, Loren has only selected 300 players for the time being.

The reason inside is explained by Millennium.

The official website has just been opened, and many big-name "krypton gold local dogs" will not enter for the time being.

In addition, some guilds and professional players may not pay attention.

After all, there is no publicity!

Therefore, it will take a few days to "precipitation period". After "Origin of Disaster" is completely popular, the remaining 800 places will be released, and the effect will be better.

Naturally, Luo Lun would not object, and his patience has always been very good.

Of course, another main reason is that there are too few tools in the arsenal now.

Although simple tools like shovels can be produced in a streamlined manner, iron ore still needs to be dug. If 1,100 players are recruited in one go, there are not enough tools. Would you let them get rid of it?

It took two hours to get the internal test qualifications of 300 players, and finally the distribution was completed.

Luo Ren let out a sigh: "Millennium, all the internal test qualifications have been issued. When will the players you recruit be able to arrive?"

"I still need to make some preparations on Blue Star. The internal test time is set at 10 am tomorrow, and players will arrive at that time." Qiannian replied.

"Okay, then I'll go to have a sleep first." Loren nodded and walked towards the bedroom.

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Blue Star.

Time: 130 years of catastrophe.

The war that lasted for a hundred years finally ushered in temporary peace 30 years ago.

The Human Alliance won.

The federal government took this opportunity to expand and develop vigorously, and the number of human beings continued to rise, from 500 million to 2 billion.

A new era has arrived, this is the best era after the catastrophe. The federal government encourages more births and more children, and new babies are constantly coming and born, but a new problem has emerged.

That is...

Population growth and educational resources are seriously imbalanced!

Although military academies and martial arts schools have begun to vigorously expand enrollment, they still cannot stop the huge army of college entrance examinations, and the college entrance examination admission rate hits a new low every year.

Moreover, the most important thing is that after entering university, I spent a lot of resources, but I found that my talent was too poor and I could not create value after graduation.

Resources are seriously wasted, and a large number of graduates cannot find satisfactory positions.

As a last resort, the Supreme Parliament finally launched the ‘Mei-Nuclear Plan’ three years ago.

The so-called metanuclear plan is actually very simple. It is to detect the size of the "menuclear" in the body of the "unawakened" teenagers in advance through special agents, thereby screening out students with weaker talents, arranging to take the path of early employment, and no longer squeeze into the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination.

Lin Pingping was a participant in the first batch of metanuclear programs. The test result was that the metanuclear in his body was only half the size of a rice grain.

The size of the nucleus directly determines the speed of energy absorbed and the amount of energy stored after awakening.

So, there is no doubt...

He is a waste!

However, Lin Pingping did not shout the slogan "The heaven is unfair, I want to go against the will of heaven", because, according to the standards of the parliament, at most one "qualified person" will appear in a hundred people.

His friends are basically the same as him, all of them are waste, and there is even some slags without even the core, which can be called waste among the waste.

Of course, there must be a blow!

Lin Pingping, in junior high school, once dreamed of shining for the alliance in the future, and took the youngest legendary speaker in human history as a role model, and has always been a fighter among academic masters.

Now he is devoted to the game world and walks around the world with his sword.

Three years passed in the blink of an eye, and there were only two months left before the college entrance examination.

Lin Pingping is not in a hurry at all. Anyway, he has no talent and his future life has been determined. It is impossible to pass the military academies and martial arts schools. He can only inherit his father's company with a market value of 200 million yuan and live a life of a rich second generation who is rich.

The school is also very accommodating to their "waste". It is purely personal freedom to study in school and whether to come to school or not.

He also let the flow and prepared to spend three years in high school and get a high school diploma.

"Ding, you have a new email." Lin Pingping's cell phone rang.

I picked it up and saw that the internal test qualification of the "Origin of Disaster" game has been approved, and the game chip is a "coded".

After the catastrophe, humans have long entered the era of technology, and this kind of "coded" game chip is no longer rare.

The operation method is also very simple. Just copy the "encoding" into the game cabin and a login will be automatically generated.

Lin Pingping walked into the bedroom, opened the game cabin, and skillfully entered the code in the holographic helmet.

Soon, a login interface appeared.

That's a door!

It seems to be connected to a space, with four big words written on it - the origin of disaster.

"The special effects are good, but 100% touch experience is impossible. My father said that even the simulated training room used by the military to train super soldiers can only reach 70% real modeling. As for touch, taste, and smell, they are even lower. If you can achieve 10%, it is very top-notch. A small game company...haha!"

Lin Pingping smiled and took a look at the time of the internal test. It was exactly ten o'clock in the morning.

He sent a message to his best friend, the vice president of the Golden Tuhao Guild, "Hen Feitian".

"I'm so excited. I've got the qualification for the internal test of the origin of the disaster. Where are you?"

Soon, Hen Feitian replied with a message: "Get out, don't you know that I was banned by that dog? I won't even play this trash game even if I die!"

"Haha, then wait and see my game experience!" Lin Pingping's mouth raised.

Time flies very quickly.

It was 10:05 in the morning.

Lin Pingping ended his online competitive game.

"It's beginning, the origin of the disaster. If it's not fun, I'll go to the official website to get the bad reviews and avenge the guy Hen Feitian's bloody hatred!"

Lin Pingping clicked on the login interface of "The Origin of Disaster" and entered the internal test code.

Then, there are a series of "regulations".

The content in it is roughly: Welcome to the Origin of Disaster, a world ruled by demons, you will descend into the territory of the great demon lord Loren, so you need to be loyal to him...

"Accept!" Lin Pingping had no other choice, because if you don't accept it, you will directly quit.

"Buzz!"

The moment the strike was accepted, he felt a powerful suction force pulling his "soul" into the dark gate.

His spirit and his senses are completely separated from the real world.

In the past, when he played any game, he entered the game world with "visual" but the feeling was impossible.

Just like wearing VR glasses, you see the world of games around you, but you still know that you are in reality.

But this is different, it is the feeling of sublimation and "time travel".

Then, the interface of "character creation" appeared in front of him.

There is no option for the camp, no option for the place of birth, and no option for the profession...

Lin Pingping even found that he didn't even have the choice of female characters.

Only male characters can be chosen!

The only thing worth comforting is that you can pinch your face!

"Is it so hard-core?" Lin Pingping was shocked, because generally, games like this that are so simple that they are either masterpieces or shit.

But the company that developed this game has never heard of it before? The possibility of a masterpiece is almost zero?

Forget it, go in and take a look before talking about it!

Lin Pingping directly referred to his face and pinched a handsome "knight" face. Then, he entered three big words into his name - picking the pot and rushing.

Click to enter!

Lin Pingping's eyes turned dark. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a new player wearing white shorts like him.

And the new player was trying to take off his pants at this time.
To be continued...