"Wait... are all of these..." Feng Bujue had a guess in mind, but the conclusion was too despairing. He still clung to a glimmer of hope and wanted to confirm with R2.

"Yes, they are all derivatives of the Source Organization," R2 continued. "But you don't need to worry too much. The Sandbox is only for Level 3 and Level 4 derivatives. And right now, all the Level 3 derivatives have already left. These are all Level 4."

"Even if they're all Level 4..." Feng Bujue said, "There are so many..."

"This is only a portion. The total number is far more than this," R2 said. "The South Park world includes the entire Earth, as well as Hell, Heaven, the Fantasy Continent, and some extraterrestrial planets with intelligent life... and every place in the Sandbox can theoretically accommodate derivatives."

"Oh, you could have just said I'm dead," Feng Bujue replied calmly.

"Hmm..." R2 pondered for a few seconds. "Indeed... given your data strength, even with my protection, there is a high probability that you will be killed."

During their conversation, those dozens of Source Organization derivatives had already started moving and were closing in on them.

Level 4 derivatives have intelligence that is only slightly higher than that of a regular script Boss. They are basically equivalent to intelligent robots like the Terminator. In this Sandbox created by the Source Organization, the behavior patterns of these members may not be fixed, but their purpose is unique... to destroy as much data as possible that is not their own.

If they were vultures, then Feng Bujue's special data was like a fresh corpse. From a very far distance, he could attract a large group of predators watching him like tigers eyeing their prey...

"How about this... I'll give you two skills for self-defense." Facing the dozens of approaching enemies, R2 still calmly said to Feng Bujue.

Jue-ge was stunned when he heard this. "You can create skill cards out of thin air?"

"Of course not," R2 said. "But I can directly infuse the skill data into you." As he spoke, he extended a finger and gently placed it on Feng Bujue's forehead.

Three seconds later, R2 retracted his hand. "Alright."

Feng Bujue didn't feel anything, nor did he see any abnormal light or anything. "That's it?" he muttered, and opened the game menu. Unexpectedly, there were indeed two more skills in his skill bar.

The first was a movement skill categorized under the Fighting specialization:

【Name: Moonwalk】

【Skill Card Attribute: Active Skill, Permanently Mastered】

【Skill Category: Fighting】

【Effect: Walk on Air (No Cooldown)】

【Consumption: Stamina 15】

【Learning Condition: Fighting Specialization C】

【Remark: Step on the air with extremely strong leg strength to generate levitation. Can freely change direction in the air, and even climb upwards as if stepping on stairs.】

The second was a purely fighting skill:

【Name: Rankyaku】

【Skill Card Attribute: Active Skill, Permanently Mastered】

【Skill Category: Fighting】

【Effect: Ranged Slash (No Cooldown)】

【Consumption: Stamina 150】

【Learning Condition: Fighting Specialization C】

【Remark: A vacuum slash evolved from the force generated by high-speed kicking.】

"These two are practical skills without cooldowns that match your data strength," R2 said. "Relying on these two moves, you should be able to..."

"Is there anything else?" Feng Bujue interrupted immediately before the other party could finish speaking.

How could he miss out on such a good thing? These skills were completely free, and he could use them directly. This was much more efficient than drawing skill cards or anything else.

"Overly complex abilities do not match your data," R2 replied.

"You're saying... you can't directly infuse me with those skills that I haven't met the learning conditions for," Feng Bujue said.

"Yes," R2 said.

"Then even lower-level skills are fine, I want those too," Feng Bujue added.

At this time, the leading Level 4 derivatives had arrived three meters away from R2. R2 turned towards the N-shaped opening while replying, "These two I gave you are already the lowest-level skills I have."

Before the words finished, R2 delivered another side kick. A huge force burst out of the opening like a fierce tiger leaving its cage, blasting one of the derivatives at the front into pieces. The two behind him each lost half of their bodies and fell to the ground. Their incomplete bodies quickly turned from flesh and blood into data fragments, and gradually dissipated.

"Uh... is it okay for you to kill your own kind like this?" Feng Bujue asked. Considering things from another's perspective was one of his habits.

"Didn't I say it before? My position is different from that of the Source Organization, so this is war..." R2 replied calmly. "Also... as a human, don't you feel ashamed to ask this question?" He paused and continued, "In your dimension, humans are one of the very few creatures on the entire planet that kill each other. Your history is almost entirely a history of war; you also kill each other to satisfy desires, vent hatred, or even for entertainment." He turned to look at Feng Bujue. "Even in the 'games' you use for entertainment, isn't killing the most common theme?"

"Big brother, I was wrong, just pretend I didn't ask..." Feng Bujue really didn't expect that communicating with a non-human, highly intelligent life form would repeatedly result in him being slapped in the face with irrefutable arguments.

"Follow me out of here first..." R2 said as he walked outwards. "We can talk more when we get to a relatively safe place."

Whoosh—

At that moment, a tanker truck flew from mid-air and landed where R2 was.

This was lifted and thrown by five Level 4 derivatives working together. It seemed that after witnessing the outcome of the close combat of those three companions, these guys had switched to ranged combat.

The black shadow in R2's pupils gradually grew larger, indicating the approaching tanker truck. Even if R2 wasn't crushed to death by this, the derivatives of the Source Organization would immediately launch ranged attacks to detonate the tanker.

"Excuse me," R2 suddenly said.

In that instant, Feng Bujue's heart skipped a beat. He understood that this sentence was directed at him...

Sure enough, before his body could even react, Feng Bujue was grabbed by the collar by R2 and dragged out of the shopping mall entrance. That wasn't all. In less than half a second, R2 used a strange force to throw him straight up into the air.

Feng Bujue shot up like a firework being launched. If the other party hadn't just taught him the 【Moonwalk】 skill, he would have really wondered what R2's intentions were.

Sticking to the front wall of the shopping mall, Feng Bujue flew straight up into the sky. And that tanker truck arrived at the end of its trajectory almost at the same time.

Boom—

R2 was hit head-on. That wasn't all. Among the derivatives of the Source Organization, several members with weapons or ranged skills began to unleash their firepower on the tanker...