Urban Ultrain System

Chapter 85: Gang Damu!
"Okay, the energy absorption program has been upgraded."

Hearing Sun Feng's words, Ding Dang immediately stood on his shoulder and waved his little hand cheerfully. After a few seconds, he turned his head and said to Sun Feng in a serious manner.

"Um, is it over now? I don't feel any change at all?"

Looking at Ding Dong, he just stood on his shoulder, waved his hand, and did nothing else, just pretending to him that you can obediently pay the money.

A strange sense of disobedience suddenly arose in Sun Feng's heart.

What's the difference between this and the big bullying in the specialty store?

"Ding, the soul energy has been absorbed successfully. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 92% of low-level energy."

"Ding, the soul energy has been absorbed successfully. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 101% of low-level energy."

"Ding, the soul energy has been absorbed successfully. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 89% of low-level energy."

"........."

Sun Feng really didn't feel any changes in himself, but just after he finished speaking, his ears rang one after another, several reminders of successful energy absorption.

The sudden prompt sound made his mouth almost grin to the back of his head.

Sure enough, don't watch the advertisements, just look at the curative effect, the super brain's upgrade effect is really awesome!

Listening to the prompts that sounded in his ears from time to time, Sun Feng felt so beautiful.

With him as the center, the absorption range of 1000 meters in radius, if converted, is equivalent to drawing a large circle with the length of six and a half playgrounds as the radius, and the land within the circle is his territory, and all deaths Everyone must pay him protection fees!

Thinking about it this way, Sun Feng suddenly felt that he had already surpassed the realm of a certain live broadcaster who could earn money while lying on the bed.

He is clearly traveling around the world in a car, and the money will automatically go into your pocket.

It's a good thing that it's pie in the sky.

We common people are so fucking happy today!

It's a pity, just as the old saying goes, happy time is always short.

Just as Sun Feng was leisurely sitting in the car, counting the beeps that kept coming from his ears in a very happy mood, Zhao Kun had already driven the car to the entrance of a very luxuriously decorated hotel.

"Mr. Sun, I have already reserved a room for you here. You can get the room card after you go in and show your passport. If you have anything to do these days, just call me. I will wait 24 hours a day.

This hotel occupies a large area. When we came in just now, the buildings on both sides of the road, that is, those casinos, nightclubs, etc., belong to this hotel. You can play whatever you want here.

But don't think I'm talking too much, if you want to come out to play and see this exotic style, you can do it within the scope of the hotel.

Don't go wandering in those remote corners, especially at night, let alone go out alone.

I know you are skilled, but at night, this place is really no better than our country.

This city is prosperous on the surface, but its crime rate is extremely high. During the day, some people dare to commit crimes on the street, and at night, those people are even more unscrupulous.

The unemployment rate here is as high as 40%, and most of the unemployed are blacks who lack skills and low education. For them, robbery is undoubtedly the fastest way to make money.

The most important thing is that here, like the United States, private ownership of guns is completely legal, or in other words, the above does not care about these at all.

The various systems in their place are extremely imperfect.

The guns in the black market are even more serious, and you can even buy a pistol with the money of a skirt.

It's okay during the day, there are troops guarding some places, and the most those people can do is use knives or something, but once it's night...

Let's just say that there are more than a dozen shootings here almost every night.

It's okay for men, but it's even worse for women.

Especially for people of yellow race like us, wandering around in a place full of black people is really too conspicuous. Those black people not only have black faces, but also black hearts. "

At the door of the hotel, Zhao Kun once again comforted Sun Feng with sincerity.

Even if Sun Feng is not his colleague, but an ordinary person, he still needs to comfort him.

Because in this foreign country, being able to see a compatriot of his own is really like seeing a relative. Zhao Kun really didn't want to see Sun Feng ruin his good years here.

"Thanks, I'll be careful."

Sun Feng really felt Zhao Kun's concern.

However, the purpose of his coming here is to deal with some "dangerous" deaths, and if he were to hide in the house and not go out, it would simply cut off his money!

"Hey, be careful in everything!"

Although Sun Feng was very grateful and serious when he said this.

But the well-informed Zhao Kun still heard some hidden meaning in his voice, sighed silently, and after giving Sun Feng a final advice, he turned around and drove away.

After watching Zhao Kun's car drive away, Sun Feng also took the huge suitcase in his hand, strode into the hotel, took out the passport with his photo on it, took the room card and entered the room.

Although the public security in Congo is poor and the economy is backward, the decorations inside the hotels built by these foreign forces are still very good. Compared with other buildings in Congo, they are like heaven and underground.

He silently looked at the environment in the room, and then used the magnetic field to explore a little bit.

After confirming that there were no cameras, bugs or other equipment in the room, Sun Feng immediately closed the door and opened the huge suitcase in his hand.

Except for a metal square the size of a human head in the upper right corner, the other places in the box are filled with hidden weapons that are a circle larger than a one-dollar coin, with sharp sawtooth on the corners, similar to gears.

There are tens of thousands of these hidden weapons, and they are densely piled up in the half-person-high box.

These things were specially made by Sun Feng before he left. They were made of some super strong metals that are famous for their sturdiness, especially the corners, which were forged to be extremely sharp.

Even if an ordinary person holds it in his hand and throws it hard, it can be easily stuck on a wooden door.

Although coins are easy to use and easy to carry, their power in Sun Feng's hands is comparable to large-caliber rifle bullets.

In terms of attack, the coin is enough for the time being, but in terms of defense, it is limited by material issues. Compared with these hidden weapons specially made of super strong metal, it is weaker by more than one level.

To put it simply, the two are the same as clay and porcelain. Although the latter is still fragile compared to metal essence, it allows Sun Feng to do whatever the wind blows and the waves blow, and I am at my own leisure. Court walks.

Looking at the box of hidden weapons in front of him, Sun Feng's thoughts moved slightly.

A box full of gear-shaped hidden weapons suddenly flew towards him like a dark cloud cover, continuously condensing and intertwining in front of him.

A few seconds later, a bloated steel giant with a height of two meters appeared in the room.

These hidden weapons, besides serving as ammunition to help Sun Feng kill the enemy, the most important thing is to serve as guest armor.

Although each of their corners is sharp, but the jagged shape is easy to bite together with the adjacent hidden weapon tightly, and the gap between the two is covered by the upper layer.

Layer after layer, ten consecutive layers of hidden weapons covered Sun Feng's body layer by layer, forming the strange appearance of the steel giant.

Although the shape is a little ugly and the movement is a little inconvenient, at the very least, the defense is fully guaranteed.

There are more than ten layers of protection, and at least a fist-thick metal is tied to the body. To penetrate this layer of things, the enemy will need to spend some time and effort, and Sun Feng is not a master who will not fight back if he is beaten.

If you shoot him, the consequence is very likely to sacrifice your own life!

(End of this chapter)