Gao Gong really couldn't figure it out.
After he deployed the [Manual Neural Disruptor], he realized that this thing wasn't particularly safe.
Because in his past life, more than one player used it to lure monsters, only to end up becoming a feast for the monsters themselves.
So he specifically added a frequency tuning mode, fearing that the monster's aggression would become too intense, turning himself into the Tang Monk.
A C+ level Boiler Elephant or a C+ level Bombing Eagle, either could easily finish him off.
Could it be that his equipment crafting failed?
Impossible, the system panel already showed it as successful.
The monster-luring effect is just too strong.
But luckily, the path ahead was already clear.
"Hey, are you going in or not? If you don't go in, I'm going in."
"You, you—you—"
Mazilian wanted to say something, but smoke spewed from his mouth, his eyelids flipped, and he fainted directly.
"If you don't go in, I'll go in."
