Resurrection Empire

When encountering a ranked second-level ruin beast, he didn't even get the restraint equipment. As long as the energy level index was lower than 100, Ren Zhong would take the knife and use it without thinking.

He doesn't even turn on the amplifier, only relying on the power output of less than 70 kilowatts, relying on the solidity of the customized armor and the sharpness of the modified arc-light chopper, and then using the increasingly refined combat skills, only in actual combat confrontation Taking advantage of the known shortcomings of the ruined beast, he killed it abruptly.

When encountering a pair of second-level Ruin Beasts, he asked Yu Jin to use restraint ammunition to inflict damage first, and then he raised his knife to attack one and two.

As for the third-level market beasts with an energy level index exceeding 300, the responsibility is heavy but another strategy is used. The amplifier and the preset program function are used to successfully avoid the drawbacks caused by high latency. With an actual 65.1kW Carrying power, hit a "knowing blow" with an output power of up to 600 kilowatts.

In less than an hour of high-intensity hunting, the night team eliminated a total of 4 third-level ruined beasts and 5 second-level ruined beasts.

As for the first-level, he is too lazy to deal with it now.

On a comprehensive basis, even if it is sold in a personal account, the night team can recover 650 points, Ren Zhong takes 572, Chen Hanyu takes 65, and Yu Jin gets 13 points.

……

In the parking lot, except for Chen Hanyu, everyone in Zheng Tian's team stood blankly in front of the Lei car, looking at each other, speechless.

Ou Youning: "Brother, you bought this car?"

Bai Feng didn't say anything.

Zheng Tian looked at Ren Zhong with resentment on his face.

She wanted to rant about something, but she felt she had no way of saying anything.

This car was bought out of his own pocket, and it is his freedom not to tell others.

Although the truth is said, Zheng Tian remembered that day when Ren Zhong knew everything, but he comforted everyone wrongly, it is not the scene of the end of the world without the thunder car.

Zheng Tian really didn't expect that Mr. Ren, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, had such a bad taste behind his back.

When everyone was embarrassed, Wen Lei stood up first and said, "Mr. Ren's arrangement must have your consideration right?"

Ren Zhong nodded slightly, without explaining or denying it.

Because he felt that everyone's relationship had reached this point, and he had also given a reminder in advance, and he didn't need to spread everything out, it would be a waste of words.

After yesterday's battle at the dinner party, Ren Zhong broke out with professional acting skills that he had never experienced in several lifetimes. After a short period of dissipating external pressure, he finally returned to his old ways and regained his former self - Gao Leng Xue Mo.

He was tired of acting, and after his recent resurrection, he cared too much about analyzing the thoughts and psychological changes of everyone around him.

He wanted to do his own rest and rest.

In this peculiar atmosphere, Chen Hanyu, who used to take care of everything in the team, decided to stand up and tell the hard work that he had taken up when he first saw the Lei car a few days ago.

After everyone listened to it, they felt that it was indeed reasonable.

It turned out that he had already arranged everything in places that others could not see.

Everyone only sighed in their hearts that Brother Ren was so considerate.

Zheng Tianxin was touched, and said a little ashamed: "Mr. Ren, compared with you, I am a captain who is really derelict. I should have made suggestions for you in these matters. You have worked hard."

Ren Zhong smiled lightly, "It's okay. We are a team, each performing our own duties. You also have your own specialties. Starting today, the planning of the hunting route will be left to you. You quickly combine my current strength with Ben Lei. Let's redo the car."

Zheng Tian was shocked: "Ah? I, I can't do it. How can I compare to you, Mr. Ren!"

Ren Zhong patted Zheng Tian on the shoulder and said earnestly: "No one taught you before, you can make your team one of the top semi-professional teams in Xinghuo Town by self-taught. Of course, Zheng Tian, ​​you are a good captain. I believe in you, you won't let me down."

Zheng Tian understood.

When Mr. Ren handed over the command, he was testing and cultivating himself.

He does see me as a trusted long-term partner!

The worry that Zheng Tian has always had in his heart, but he didn't dare to speculate repeatedly, is that he was abandoned by the heavy responsibility.

Now she tasted the meaning of teaching, somehow, it seemed as if sand had gotten into her eyes.

She has been an orphan since childhood.

In Xinghuo Town, if there is anyone whose status is lower than that of the bottom barrens, it can only be the orphans among the bottom barrens.

She is a girl again, and she has lived in the dark quagmire since she was a child, and she has seen too many ugly things.

She put silt on her body, was born in the dark, merged into the dark, started from scratch, relying on her relatively superior wisdom and the utilitarian and ruthless character she formed at the age of five, she has worked hard all the way to this day.

Her hardships are unimaginable.

No one would know that when there was no one around, she had longed countless times for an elder or a big brother to help her and give her a little light in the darkness.

Self-taught talent seems to be inspirational, but it is not a tragedy in life.

It's not that she doesn't want to learn from others, it's that no one teaches.

Since she met Ren Zhong, Zheng Tian felt that she saw a new glimmer of light in her gray life.

Now, that gleam has become a scorching sun that illuminates the earth.

"Well! Mr. Ren! Leave it to me!"

She nodded heavily.

After successfully completing the handover of command, Ren Zhong was quietly relieved.

The truth of the matter is that since he completed his last super-efficient morning training hunt in the morning, he has no stock in his memory.

The next team hunting should of course be handed over to Zheng Tian, ​​a local native who was born and grew up here.

As in the past, poor Wen Lei had to lie down as a seat again.

Shortly after getting in the car, Wen Lei complained below: "Ou Youning, can you stop rubbing your butt? Are you annoying? Did you eat something wrong yesterday and want to have diarrhea? Don't cheat on me!"

Ou Youning secretly glanced at Ren Zhong next to him, and said awkwardly, "It's not diarrhea. I just feel, uh, I'm worried that I'll be backlashed by the curse."

After the unspeakable curse was broken, there was indeed a subtle aura in the carriage.

Zheng Tian, ​​who was in charge of driving in front, also subconsciously changed to touch the steering wheel with one hand, straightened her neck, twisted her waist slightly, and quietly put her hand under the seat.

Zheng Tian quietly glanced at Chen Hanyu, the co-pilot, and found that she was doing the same thing.

Bai Feng didn't have a neck, because his hands were long enough.

As for Wen Lei, he was wearing armor and lying on his stomach, unable to return to the sky.

Ren Zhong looked left and right.

So annoying, seems to be infected.

He also subconsciously moved his butt slightly.

Ou Youning is poisonous.

No, kick someone tomorrow.

……

In the evening, at the foot of Mouse Cliff Mountain.

"Ah... Although Lin Wang has slightly relaxed the restrictions. But we have gained too much today! We almost emptied out the inventory on Shuya Mountain! Seeing this number, Lin Wang will inevitably have another idea."

After counting the income, Zheng Tian scratched her head and said with happy troubles on her face.

A full seven hundred points in the account!

She didn't even dare to think about the past.

Ren Zhong pondered for a moment, "So, I have an acquaintance in the Spark Resources Purchasing Department. We will go to the recycling platform after get off work at [-] o'clock in the evening, and there will be no one else around. I will ask my acquaintance to work overtime and let her operate quietly. At one point, half of them will be linked to the account, and the other half will be split into fragmentary scavenger accounts, which will be directly credited to each person's private account. It should be foolproof."

"Is this okay? When did the citizen reservists from Spark Resources become so talkative? Are they reliable? Won't they inform Lin Wang?"

Ren Zhong looked at the microwave, which contained a cup of high-end bubble tea that had not yet started to heat, and said with a smile, "It should be reliable."

Ou Youning seized the blind spot, "Brother Ren, is your acquaintance male or female."

Ren Zhong's mouth twitched, "Ladies."

Ou Youning: "Oh~~"

Heavy duty to take the black line.

Kick!Kick it now!

"Oh you hammer! Can you think of something serious in your head? You ended up blowing up that bomb in the afternoon and you were lonely!"

Ou Youning said aggrievedly: "Brother, that is a third-level ruin beast known for its defense. I could only be a wingman."

……

At nine o'clock in the evening, Ren Zhong and Chen Hanyu turned on hypnosis at the same time in the concentrated sleeping cabin and fell asleep.

Now that the memory inventory is exhausted, the efficiency of single-person night hunting has declined, and he is not so short of money, and he doesn't want the money to die before he runs out, so he puts improving his strength first for the time being.

Since No.17, he went to bed on time at nine o'clock every night, spent eight hours of virtual reality training in the sleeping space, and got up at five o'clock in the morning at the same time as Chen Hanyu, and then went out for morning exercises. Hunting during the day, watching the stock market at night after hunting during the day, and learning the regular life of a dismantler and armor mechanic by the way.

Chen Hanyu was very pleased with this.

She felt that Mr. Ren was finally willing to rest for a while.

But she didn't know that the seemingly dormant responsibilities actually did not rest at all, just re-optimized the time management mechanism.

The peaceful days passed quickly, and the time quietly reached the evening of No.30.

Ren Zhongzheng was sitting in the Miaoshou Huichun Clinic, "Brother Sun, please help, the money is easy to talk about. The improvement of my physical fitness index is really too slow, think of a way."

Sun Miao glanced at Ren Zhong disdainfully, "Shut up! Don't you think you're acting like this? You've only been a mech warrior for 30 days, and your physical fitness index is 110.6! I'm in Meng... I have never seen a few animals that are more tiger-like than you. Why do you have the face to think that the index is growing slowly? If labor and management didn’t have a lot of trouble in their own ass, they would have wanted to call the police and arrest you.”

Ren Zhong sighed and honestly admitted: "Yes, my speed improvement is quite good, but..."

"but what?"

"Not enough, far from enough."

Ren Zhong has some words that are really hard to say.

He was afraid of being too shocking, and he didn't want people to think that he was too crazy.

There is no way out of the census.

There is really no one else in Xinghuo Town to rely on, and the only hope is in himself.

He has only two choices, either he has nothing to do with himself, or he is hard-headed.

He chose the hard cap, so his goal was to become a fifth-level fighter before the census, and beat the fifth-level professional in the census.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is more ridiculous than idiots talking about dreams.

According to normal logic, Ren Zhong himself felt ridiculous.

The threshold for entering the fifth level is that the three major indexes exceed 10000, and he is only three digits now.

But since it can be resurrected, then under the spiral acceleration of time, everything is possible, and the long-awaited responsibility does not intend to bow to the word "impossible".

In addition, Ren Zhong has now become a glorious thriving warrior.

It's not that his combat power is unmatched in the town, but his brain response index is out of line again!

In the third time of the second-level virtual reality training, Ren Zhong found that this thing is really worth the money. It can not only greatly enrich the combat experience, and continuously optimize the combat skills, but also it is an excellent brain response training method. .

During these thirteen days, his brain response index increased by an average of 18.12 per day, which was more than three times the average daily increase index of about 5 points in his first-level warrior stage.

Now his carrying power and physical fitness index are both 110.6, but his brain response index has reached a terrifying value of 303.3!

That is to say, in the eight days of No.20, his brain response index reached 300 points, the peak level of a second-level fighter, ahead of schedule, and the increase in the next two days dropped to only 1.7 per day, otherwise it would be even higher now.

But of course he wanted to be a noble equilateral triangle warrior, there was nothing he could do, so he came to Sun Miao for help.

"Go away, I can't do anything here, at least I can't do it now. You want too much, and I can't give it."

Ren Zhong: "Brother Sun, if you can think of a way, I will sponsor your project with [-] points."

After hesitating for a long time, Sun Miao said both depressed and heartbroken: "Even if you threaten me and seduce me with money, I can't do it if I can't."

"Oh. Forget it."

Ren Zhong left Miaoshou to rejuvenate and went to the small courtyard of Zheng Tian's team.

At this time, the small courtyard was full of lanterns, and it was very lively.

Everyone in the team gathered together in a lively manner, watching a classic Xianxia movie projected by the latest holographic TV.

The table, which is full of high-tech full-automatic refrigerator and dining table function, is full of high-end natural and organic foods from delicious and fresh roasted braised, fried elbow with sauce, and steamed tuna.

Chen Hanyu rarely wore a skirt, and she was putting bottle after bottle of fruit wine on the table.

It's so lively, it's not about the New Year, just because today is the day of the team's housewarming.

Starting today, Zheng Tian's team will no longer have to go to the centralized sleeping cabin and squeeze the room with other teams.