Starting as a Mechanical Hunter

Chapter 1057: Chapter 163: Artificial Scenic Spot 2

For players eating melons online, the most interesting thing is to get a glimpse of the full picture of this resource planet.

Under the video broadcast, players finally understood how the so-called ’resource planet’ truly operates.

Casually pick up a stone from the ground, it’s a high-level Energy Stone!

A river in the distance, with crystal-clear water flowing, is the rare flowing energy, Ether Liquid, in the Interstellar Society.

The dark and inconspicuous soil is actually Dark Matter Powder.

The gas escaping from the mountain gaps can directly charge the Energy Shield—Alien Star Natural Gas.

Not to mention the planet’s unique ’Crystal Creatures’.

And a small crystal creature the size of a rabbit has an energy intensity comparable to an ’X-Type Reactor’.

In a certain Solar System, the volume of a star is 1.3 million times that of a planet, which means if both have equivalent resource quantities, then casually picking up a stone is high-energy Crystal, a Tier 3 matter.

The first batch of players who rushed in are now grinning as they pick up trash.

Thus, under the guidance of the ’video’, players are going crazy, desperately wanting to charge in, becoming scavengers of a resource planet.

Those players who had died three or four times were initially discouraged, as leveling up becomes harder as levels increase, but upon seeing now that killing their way onto the planet and picking up a few sacks of garbage can completely compensate for previous level losses.

’Charge, charge, charge, I want to collect recyclables, I want to pick up trash!’

’What trash, it’s clearly land flowing with milk and honey, I want to drink milk!’

’Kill the green-skinned, colonize the planet!’

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”These Calamity Warriors truly have fanatical and steadfast wills!”

Even General Quel, as a Commander, couldn’t help but praise.

Her favorite is this type of Ironblood Warrior.

But after glancing at the battle report, her heart sank slightly. Besides the three Interstellar Fortresses, over half of the Tier 3 Starships have been lost. The opponent is a very excellent Commander, possessing fox-like cunning and rich Star Wars command experience. He fully exploited her lack of experience in the initial stages, causing significant losses to the fleet, even nearly reaching an Interstellar Fortress to damage its energy system.

Thankfully, the backup engine activated at the last moment, avoiding the sinking of the Interstellar Fortress.

However, as General Quel’s Star Wars experience grows richer, such flaws become fewer and fewer.

After all, paper-based discussions can be upgraded by killing monsters; give her 400,000 soldiers to practice, she might give you a pitfall ending, give her 4 million, then even if her Talent is mediocre, she can at least practice enough not to make common-sense errors.

The fewer common-sense errors, the closer she is to becoming an interstellar celebrated General.

There’s nothing more suited for training soldiers than the ’4th Celestial Calamity’.

With continuous command, General Quel’s mind becomes increasingly inspired, methods of artillery and droppings enrich gradually, even Walter No. 8 can’t suppress the opponent for much longer.

After all, these days, no one has fought such a wealthy war, unfortunately, he is on the receiving end.

Even at the same Level 2, players are actually not worse off than the Level 2 green-skinned, moreover, even if it’s 10 for 1, 100 for 1, it’s worth it.

With the decreasing number of subordinates, Walter No. 8’s tactics have gradually shifted from besieging territories to utilizing the defenses of Energy Atmosphere for guerrilla warfare.

He knows very well that as time passes, that taut battle line will eventually break, and at that time, there will be no way to recover.

Must figure out a strategy!!

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Long-horned Whale Alpha

Inside the Starport,

A crowd of Walters is arguing.

This group of green-skinned Walters consists of men and women, old and young, each with a terrifying Aura. Tier 3 Species can be called Surface Destruction-level Warriors, and in this small Space, nearly 50 such camp bosses are present, outnumbering the Cybertron Corps bosses numerous times.

Walter No. 2 watched coldly, along with a few Walter Clan Leaders who kept silent.

The current point of contention is whether to activate the Planet Cannon for a destructive attack against this strange and bizarre Calamity Corps.

”Have you seen No. 8’s battle report? The space battle is almost unsustainable, if you don’t come up with a plan now, what are you still thinking of?”

”Although the Planet Cannon is still in a cooldown period, with the help of the Starport’s planetary repair, it can be activated once in a short time.”

”Against mere opponents who can’t even break the Energy Atmosphere, you’re considering using the Planet Cannon? Do you remember the price we paid the last time we activated it? This time, if the planet randomly moves and collides with another planet, our family’s centuries of hard work will be for naught!”

”Are you just going to drag on like this? The opponent surely holds a method much stronger than our Cloning Technology, producing at a hundred times our speed.”

Don’t assume Cloning Technology is very common.

Cloning low-level cannon fodder is naturally no problem, but Level 2 Cloning Technology is extremely rare.

In fact, even Level 2 Civilization might not be able to develop Level 2 Cloning Technology if its development direction differs.

The Walter Clan’s Cloning Technology was obtained at incomprehensible costs, acquired from a Cloned Civilization in other star systems.

The opponent surely has similar technology, perhaps even Tier 3 Cloning?!

If we can obtain the technology they possess, then our clan’s strength would surely elevate another level.

Thinking of this, many Walters show fervent expressions in their eyes.

No. 2 Green Widow is not in the mood, as an ally, not only does she have battle reports but also No. 8’s communication...the situation is grim.

”What are you arguing about, don’t you know the house has been ransacked!!”

A roar like thunder echoes, shaking the Space, outside the door, a giant bald Walter strides in, each step exudes surging heat waves, his body brimming with Biological Energy like a Star Core, filled with terrifying Power.

Due to reaching Level 2, cells divide dozens of times, most Walter officers range in size between 3 meters and 10 meters, but the Walter before them reaches a terrifying 50 meters, limbs like giant buildings, though his speed has none of a behemoth’s sluggishness, fortunate that the internal Space of the Starport is vast, otherwise he’d be unable to squeeze in.

This one is the strongest clone of Old Walter, also known as the strongest Walter, No. 3.

”Third Master!”

”Third Brother!”

”Boss!”

As No. 3 appears, most Walters reveal expressions of awe, all acknowledging his strength; even Old Walter does, otherwise he wouldn’t have taken him as an adopted son. When No. 3 tried to challenge his position, despite the powerful combat capability, Old Walter couldn’t bear to kill him, lowering him to No. 3.

During the battle with the Leviathan Tribe, even Old Walter was forcefully slain by ’Kun’s Child’ who stormed into the planet, only No. 3 managed to turn the tide, blocking ’Kun’s Child’ and buying enough time for the Planet Cannon’s charging.

No. 3 glanced around, his eye cold and ruthless, blood dripping through his fingers, a huge hand opened, dropping over a hundred player’s heads onto the ground, some eyes bulging, some facial features contorted, some mouths wide open as if cursing, none resting in peace.