There must be another choice

There must be another choice, if I do this, what is the difference between me and those sick heroes killing NPC girls and fucking them in their butt just for fun?

"You're such a saint, especially for a monster."Sighed the Goddess, "alright, there do be another way, but it's dangerous, and in fact, nobody we knew had succeeded before. Even I was knowing it from a really hidden manual book in the game.

"It's originally a backdoor for the company to make NPCs out of crazy fans without breaking the law. Some nerdy heroes back then could be really crazy to dream about becoming NPC or even monsters. Generally speaking, in this game, awareness data were stored alongside with skeleton of characters, player or non-players, while the link data to the physical world was stored on the underarmor, or known as head and body data to players of this game."

Skeleton? You mean those guys with blue glowing eyes roaming in those dungeons?

"No, that was only their underarmors. In fact underarmors depends on one's class and race, mostly race. You were a decrepit armor, so your UnderarmorType is DecrepitArmorUnderarmorType, and vice versa. So if anyone took off their original Underarmor and wear DecrepitArmorUnderarmorType, they would be regarded as decrepit armor by the game, just like yourself."

Pssst. Don't understand anything you've said.

"Generally speaking, we can swap your underarmor type, especially Karl is using DefaultMalePlayerUnderarmorType, it shouldn't be difficult. Then you can log out as Karl, and have everything he has, and the real Karl would replace your place, to be the tutorial boss for every player."

"No way! I would never do that!" You found out Karl has been awaken for a while, he is screaming underneath your visor.

Sounds good.

"You don't have any choice, my dear human colleague. Your admin rights have been removed totally." Karl fell into silence as he saw his strange black armor has been shattered on the ground, seemed to be totally useless. "Or you can let us **** your awareness to be overwritten, but we wouldn't guarantee where you would go afterwards." Said Helia.

"AA#002, you bitch..." Grawled Karl, but he sooned realized he really don't have any choices at all.

I think our human admin friend here would be a good decrepit armor, just like myself. He is not a bad guy, doesn't deserve to die here.

"I don't wanna die..." murmurred Karl. Your knocked your own chestpiece to cheer him up.

"So, what's your choice, Karl?"