"Hey... are all of these..." Feng Bujue had a guess in his mind, but the conclusion was too despairing. He still held onto a sliver of hope and wanted to confirm with R2.

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

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

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

"Oh, you could've just told me I'm dead," Feng Bujue replied calmly.

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

While they were talking, the dozens of derivants from the Source Organization had already started to walk and surround them.

Tier 4 derivants are only slightly more intelligent than ordinary script Bosses, 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 the only one... to destroy as much data as possible other than their companions.

If they were vultures, then unique data like Feng Bujue was like a fresh corpse. From a great distance, he could attract a large group of predators.

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

Brother Jue was stunned when he heard this: "You can create skill cards out of thin air?"

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

Three seconds later, R2 withdrew his hand: "Okay."

Feng Bujue didn't feel anything, nor did he see any abnormalities like light. "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 classified under Fighting Specialization:

【Name: Moon Step】

【Skill Card Attribute: Active Skill, Permanently Mastered】

【Skill Category: Fighting】

【Effect: Walk on air (No cooldown time)】

【Consumption: Stamina 15】

【Learning Condition: Fighting Specialization C】

【Remarks: Step on the air with extremely strong footwork to generate air resistance. Can freely change direction in the air, and even climb upwards as if stepping on stairs.】

The second was a pure fighting skill:

【Name: Ran Kyaku (Storm Leg)】

【Skill Card Attribute: Active Skill, Permanently Mastered】

【Skill Category: Fighting】

【Effect: Ranged Slash (No cooldown time)】

【Consumption: Stamina 150】

【Learning Condition: Fighting Specialization C】

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

"These two are practical skills that match your data strength and have no cooldown time," R2 said. "Relying on these two moves, you should be able to..."

"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 they were all skills he could use directly. This was much more efficient than drawing skill cards.

"Overly complex abilities don't match your data," R2 replied.

"So... you can't directly instill skills that I haven't met the learning conditions for," Feng Bujue said.

"Yes," R2 said.

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

At this time, the first few Tier 4 derivants had arrived three meters away from R2. R2 turned towards the N-shaped opening and replied, "These two that I gave you are already the lowest-level skills I have mastered."

Before he finished speaking, R2 delivered another side kick, and a huge force burst out of the opening like a tiger leaving its cage, blasting the derivant 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. Thinking from another's perspective was one of his habits.

"Didn't I say, my position is different from 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 then continued, "In your dimension, humans are one of the very few creatures on the entire planet that kill each other. Your history is almost a history of war; you will also kill each other to satisfy desires, vent hatred, and even for fun." He looked back at Feng Bujue, "Even in the 'games' you use for entertainment, isn't killing the most common theme?"

"Big brother, I was wrong, please 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 undeniable face-slapping.

"Follow me and leave this place first..." R2 said as he walked outwards, "We'll talk again when we get to a relatively safe place."

Whoosh—

At this moment, a tanker truck flew from mid-air and fell towards R2's location.

This was lifted and thrown by five Tier 4 derivants working together. It seemed that after witnessing the results of the close combat of the three companions, these guys changed to ranged combat.

The black shadow gradually enlarged in R2's pupils, indicating the approach of the tanker truck. Even if it didn't kill R2, the derivants of the Source Organization would immediately launch a ranged attack to explode the tanker.

"Excuse me," R2 suddenly said.

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

Sure enough, before his body could react in any way, Feng Bujue was grabbed by the collar by R2 and dragged out of the mall. This wasn't over yet. In less than half a second, R2 used a strange force to throw him straight up into the air.

Feng Bujue shot straight up like a firework. If the other party hadn't just taught him the Moon Step, he would have really doubted R2's intentions.

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

Boom—

R2 was hit head-on. This wasn't over yet. Among the derivants of the Source Organization, several members with weapons or ranged skills began to vent firepower at the tanker...