Dawn of a New Era

After Bai Xiaoling and a group of special police left, Chen Shouyi took the suitcase back to the bedroom.

After opening it and looking at it carefully for a while, the divine blood and the divine marrow are very easy to distinguish. The divine blood is clear with a faint golden red color, while the divine marrow is transparent and colorless, and they both emit a faint brilliance.

But compared to the ones obtained from completing the worm nest mission last time, this batch of light is obviously much dimmer, and obviously far inferior in terms of quality, but fortunately, the quantity is quite sufficient, compared to the last time, the total amount is only three to four milliliters. Here, one tube contains 30 milliliters, so there are as many as 20 tubes in total.

Of course, compared to the huge size of that barbarian god, the divine blood he got was a bit insignificant, a little over half a liter in total.

He guessed that most of these blood and marrow should be allocated to the military, but there is nothing to care about. This is reasonable. The contribution and sacrifice of the military in this war is the greatest, and there are countless casualties. As for warriors like myself, apart from restraining the Man God at the last moment, their contribution is limited.

I am afraid that after this war, the number of warriors in the army will increase exponentially, more than the warriors under the jurisdiction of the city government, and there will even be a few more great warriors!

He took out a tube of divine blood and removed the beeswax from it.

Boom sound!

He pulled out the cork, then sat on the bed, hesitating slightly in his heart, thinking that there should be no danger, he drank it all in one gulp.

He waited quietly, and soon a wave of heat spread from his stomach and quickly spread to his limbs.

Hey, it doesn't seem to have much effect at all.

Apart from fever all over the body and a slight sense of pleasure, there was no other unusual reaction, not to mention the feeling that the mind was fragmented like the last time I took it.

Is it too little?

He stood up and fetched a tube, uncorked the bottle, and poured it into his mouth.

The result is the same.

He drank three tubes in a row, opened the attribute panel, and found that all the attributes were not moving at all, but he was full of energy and high spirits.

It felt like taking tubes of weird-tasting stimulants.

Could it be that my body is so strong that this kind of low-level divine blood can't transform my body, or that after taking higher-level divine blood, I have developed similar drug resistance to low-level divine blood? What does the blood seem to be missing? He wondered in his heart.

He stopped wasting the rest of the divine blood, and changed to a bottle of divine marrow, ready to see if the spinal cord extract was effective.

He uncorked the bottle and drank it down.

After waiting for a while, he found that the effect was still the same. He took three more tubes in a row and opened the attribute panel to see. This time, he found that the attribute had improved, and the increase was intelligence, which increased by a little bit.

He was originally a little disappointed, but he couldn't help but cheer up.

In fact, Chen Shouyi didn't care much about whether other physical attributes were improved.

It's good to have it, and it doesn't matter if you don't have it. After all, compared with other people whose strength can't improve by an inch, he can still improve by practicing the thirty-six body exercises, which only consumes some time at most.

What's more, now, the time for the fourth optimization of body training thirty-six is ​​already far away, at most one month, when the time comes, the strength will definitely appear in the period of rapid growth as before.

Only intelligence is what he can't get out of in the thirty-six body exercises, and every little bit of improvement will make up for its preciousness.

Well, my sister's IQ is already high enough, so obviously she doesn't need it. As for father and mother... well, it's better to be a little stupid. It's enough to take God's blood and be healthy.

He was thinking like electricity, and quickly prepared his thoughts in his heart, and poured the remaining seven spirits into his mouth one by one with peace of mind.

After taking the last tube, my intelligence finally got my wish and rose to 14.4 with difficulty.

At this moment, Chen Shouyi's ears were keen to hear the slight movement of the briefcase, as if a cat's paws were desperately scratching.

Didn't he just fall asleep?

...

In the afternoon, a major from the military came to visit.

The two talked for a while in the study, saying that they were performing a special mission,

Killing a dangerous criminal, the words are full of hints, indicating that once the task is completed, the city government will focus on training, more emphasis on resources, and even double the share of divine blood.

But when Chen Shouyi asked about the specific goals, the other party was vague, saying that in order to avoid alarming the other party, they needed to keep it secret, and they could not reveal anything unless they agreed.

At first, Chen Shouyi was at a loss. What kind of criminal needs a great warrior?

However, he quickly recalled that there was still no movement in Hedong City's handling of the refusal to recruit warriors. He had some guesses in his heart, and quickly and politely refused.

He is not a killer, let alone someone's tool.

Perhaps the city and the military wanted to make an example of others, to deter those warriors who evaded recruitment.

But is it shameful to be afraid of death? How many people can ask themselves that they are not afraid of death at all.

Difficulty and the only death since ancient times!

Maybe some people can do it for a certain belief, but at least he can't.

He was still wrong about one thing. After obtaining the divine blood, Hedong City or the military had obviously become much stronger. Even if he and Qin Liuyuan, the two great fighters, did not take action, Cui Ziwen might be in danger this time.

...

Early the next morning.

There was a long line outside the newsstand, a scene that was hard to see before the mutation, but now it is commonplace.

Chen Shouyi waited for a few minutes before it was finally his turn.

Give me a copy of Hedong Daily!

One dollar!

Chen Shouyi handed over the money, took the newspaper, stood by the side, and shook it out to take a look.

The first article on the front page reads the notice on the disposition of warriors who violated wartime discipline and refused to be recruited. He glanced at ten lines, and when he saw one of them, his face was slightly solemn.

The first criminal, Cui Ziwen, resisted fiercely when he was arrested and was finally killed.

Although he had expected it, when he actually saw it, he was still shocked, his heart was heavy, a little depressed, sympathy was not counted, at most it was sad for the death of a rabbit and a fox, and things hurt others.

He looked at it carefully, and it took a long time before he sighed.

Except for Cui Ziwen who was killed, the rest of the fighters were lightly exposed, mainly financially punished, and given warnings.

However, the latter is irrelevant to warriors. Warriors are not members of the system. They will neither be promoted, nor rated, nor will they be raised. Even if there is a rank, it is only about their own strength, not their performance.

The only thing that can be called a sore spot is the former.

The wages and allowances of warriors for the month were confiscated, and national, provincial, and municipal allowances for warriors were deducted for half a year.

This kind of punishment is neither light nor heavy. Obviously, the attitude of the provincial and municipal governments is still to maintain stability. Killing the chief culprit is considered a deterrent, and they don't want to go to war.

Maybe more warriors will leave Hedong City one after another in the past few days.

However, Hedong City probably wouldn't care. With the blood of the gods, Hedong City would cultivate more disciplined warriors, even great warriors.