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Chapter 37 The Savior Sculpture

When Zhou Ze came back to his senses, nearly half an hour had passed quietly.

The spiritual power cyclone at the dantian was perfectly formed, and his body seemed to have an extra lung-like respiratory organ, which was working tirelessly and diligently, drawing thin spiritual power from the air to grow slowly.

The spiritual power in the cyclone will also automatically rotate through the big and small circles, flow through the whole body, nourish and strengthen the body...

This means that he officially becomes a practitioner!
"No wonder the breathing efficiency doubled last night. It turns out that the cyclone is about to take shape."

Zhou Ze jumped up from the sofa excitedly. He could clearly feel that after the cyclone really took shape, his strength ushered in another qualitative leap!
Look at the character data again.

[Physical strength is 5.4 points, spiritual strength is 9.4 points, special skills are 30 points, combat knowledge is 2.3 points, and carrying equipment is 32 points. 】

[The total basic combat power is 79.1 points. 】

As expected, the combat power rating skyrocketed again!
"According to this progress, there is no need to worry about the strength of the avatar at all. Just continue breathing step by step, and maybe the basic combat power will be increased to nearly 100 points tomorrow afternoon."

Strength is increasing much faster than imagined.

If it was placed in ancient times, with his current skill, although he can't say that he can come and go freely among thousands of troops, he can still fight against hundreds of ordinary soldiers with cold weapons by himself.

"Unfortunately, this ability is still not enough in front of firearms."

It's useless to be able to fight in melee, everyone is equal under the gun, it's just a matter of a few 'peanuts'.

Even weapons can be counted into the basic combat power. He doubts that if an ordinary person is given a Gatling with blue flames, the combat power can be multiplied by hundreds or thousands of times.Whether it is the devil with thousands of faces or the monster with roots, it has to be shot into a sieve.

Converge the little pride in my heart.

Zhou Ze placed an order for takeaway again, holding the spirit stone and continuing to breathe, without hearing anything outside the window.

The takeaway arrived half an hour later.

At the door is the usual takeaway boy again.

"Brother, don't you need to work?" After meeting again and again, the delivery boy became familiar with him.

Zhou Ze took the lunch box and said calmly, "Waiting for employment."

"Oh, I wish you a good job soon."

The takeaway boy didn't ask too much about this embarrassing matter. He seemed to be free with no new orders, so he took the initiative to change the topic elsewhere.

"I heard that there was a murder case in your community the day before yesterday. The mysterious knight visited the scene in person. Some people on the Internet guessed that the mysterious knight lived in your community. The authorities have started to investigate... Is it true?"

"It should be? I'm quite a homebody, and I don't know much about the affairs in the community."

Zhou Ze didn't hide anything: "The official investigation is true. Yesterday, two policemen came to my door for a question-and-answer investigation, and asked me to go to the health center for a physical examination within three days. It is probably to find the mysterious knight."

It's a bit awkward to talk about yourself from a third-party perspective.

The takeaway boy smiled and said, "Hey, don't tell me, you and the mysterious knight are quite similar in figure, so you must be the mysterious knight, right?"

"If I were a mysterious knight, I still wouldn't be able to find a job? I would have gone to collect the 200 million reward."

Zhou Ze knew that the other party was teasing him, so he laughed at himself without panic: "If you can't find a job in two or three months, you should eat dirt."

The helplessness in the tone must be more realistic and realistic.

His self-deprecating words were really not fake.

If he doesn't get any more money, he doubts whether he can last for two or three months with the less than 1 yuan left on hand. The world game does not cost money, but if he wants to get through the game more easily, he has to spend money in many places.

"Come on buddy, you can do it."

The delivery boy patted him on the shoulder: "If you really can't find a job, come and deliver food to me. This job is a bit tiring, but it's actually quite profitable."

"no problem."

Zhou Ze smiled: "We have met so many times, but we still don't know what to call? My name is Zhou Ze, Zhou of Zhouyi, Ze of Enze."

"My name is Li Xiaoming...don't laugh, it's not the Xiaoming in the textbook, it's the Xiaoming from Chunmian."

As soon as the takeaway boy explained his name, the phone rang with a new order: "It's work again, let's talk next time, see you."

"Goodbye."

Zhou Ze watched the delivery guy leave.

The reason why he asked the other party's name was not as simple as meeting each other more times, but mainly because he found that the other party had a special aura faintly, a bit like the black vests of the extraordinary countermeasures team, but slightly different.

If the breath of the black vests is compared to the glare of an incandescent lamp, which cannot be ignored, then the breath of the delivery boy is like a charging reminder light, which is very faint and faint, and it is difficult to notice if you are not careful.

"Is this guy also an awakened person with extraordinary power?"

Carrying the lunch box back to the living room, Zhou Ze said to himself: "The aura is much more special than that of ordinary people, but it is completely incomparable with the aura of the extraordinary countermeasure team and the thousand-faced devil... Could it be that he has not awakened yet?" Those who can?"

He thinks this guess is more reliable.

I don't know how many awakened people exist in the world?How strong is the strongest awakener?What are their extraordinary abilities?
No matter how strong it is, it will not be as exaggerated as in the film and television works. It will definitely be subject to the destruction of standard troops and thermal weapons. Otherwise, human civilization should have been ruled by the awakened a few centuries ago, and there will be no such thing in history. The figure of the existence of the class...

Didn't think too much about it.

When Zhou Ze was eating, he casually opened the video website on his mobile phone to browse the external information.

He shrank at home and played games every day, almost out of touch with the times. He didn't delve too deep into the social response in the previous "Savior Wave" and "Mysterious Knight Storm", but just read some comments on the forum post bar.

A random search for news about the savior on the Internet made him extremely happy.

Capitals around the world began erecting statues of Christ the Redeemer.

Huaxia Jingdu's sculpture started construction yesterday and is expected to be completed within three months. The expected design samples after completion are released online.

The sculpture and video are highly restored, showing a man sitting on a chair wearing an astronaut helmet.

He clenches his right hand high in front of his face and clenches his left clenched tightly to his chest. Even without facial expressions, one can see his high spirited fighting spirit and excitement just from his movements. Under the stone carvings are engraved four majestic calligraphy characters 'human beings' , must win! '.

Just how passionate and passionate!

This action was exactly the cheering gesture that Zhou Ze subconsciously made after smashing all the meteorites. Unexpectedly, it was made into a sculpture for the world to observe.

And the phrase 'Humans, must win! ', also changed from what he said to cheer himself up halfway through, 'I, I will win! '

"How embarrassing, hehe."

Repeatedly looking at the style diagram of the statue, Zhou Ze couldn't stop laughing, and when the sculpture is completed, he must go to the site to see it when he has time.

(End of this chapter)