"Commander, all the engines of the spaceship have failed, the electronic equipment has been greatly disturbed, and it has lost contact with the Neptune base, what should I do now?"

Justin's eyelids fluttered violently, and a very unwanted premonition was like a hammer slamming into his heart, and he only felt some palpitations and couldn't breathe smoothly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Commander, Commander?" robert Kateley shouted, the emergency lights in the control center flickered on and off, and the controllers exploded into a pot of porridge, trying to control the ship.

Justin woke up from his initial panic as the commander-in-chief of the Neptune Division of the Third Military Region, and although he had just passed his 39th birthday, he still inherited his father's iron will. He calmed down, "Marat, check the main engine, what's the reason, but Dory, I'm going to activate the backup engine, what, the backup engine can't be used either, what about the backup power?" Okay, turn it all on." Suddenly, the control center lit up.

Seeing that the commander was commanding in an orderly manner, everyone also slowly calmed down and began to check for failures. After about ten minutes, the white fog outside the porthole seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, and the space in the distance was also hidden.

"Commander, there seems to be an electric discharge in the white mist!"

Justin understood what this meant, and that the ship's electronics were probably out of order due to the white mist. But where did the white mist come from? Just as I was puzzled, the screen clicked and flashed a few times, and there was a hissing noise from the communicator, and gradually, some blurry pictures appeared on the screen.

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― "What's that?"

In the nearby cell, the distraught slave shifted his body and turned his face around. Lin Feng was startled, only to see that the left half of the slave's face had been burned by the fire, and only a few strands of flesh hung on his bare cheekbones and chin, and his yellowed and broken teeth and tongue could be clearly seen as he spoke.

"This is Rensemill's masterpiece," he smiled self-deprecatingly, his expression a little frightened, "The 'Devourer' is a nano-biochemical robot that, once it enters a living body, directly attacks the host's heart, lungs and other vital organs, causing the host's attack power to drop rapidly. However, in addition to dealing with ordinary people, this kind of thing is also effective against those with abilities below the second order, and those with abilities above the second order can completely clear it on their own. ”

"This kind of thing should be expensive, right?"

The corners of the man's mouth rose and he sneered: "It's not just expensive, an injection is equivalent to the value of a spaceship of more than 100,000 tons full of diamonds." ”

Hearing this number, Lin Feng was taken aback, he knew very well the meaning of this number after mining in Neptune, but the question followed, the first thing he suspected was who actually spent such a large price to inject himself with this kind of thing. The expression on his face revealed what he was thinking, and the slave looked at it in his eyes and said with a smile: "As far as I know, you killed more than a dozen slaves in Rensemill, it seems that the dead fat man has taken a fancy to your combat effectiveness!"

Lin Feng vaguely remembered the scene that day, those slaves were really vulnerable. In fact, Lin Feng didn't realize that it wasn't that people couldn't do it at all, but that his strong combat power as a first-order ability completely made up for his lack of combat experience, so ordinary slaves were not his opponents, and if he was replaced by a top gladiator like a scavenger or a roaring or even a bone crusher, he might have to suffer.

"Can a second-order ability person be immune to this kind of thing?" Lin Feng once again confirmed that according to what Caterina said, he now belonged to a first-order ability, but how could he become a second-order ability, which made Lin Feng feel overwhelmed. Because, he didn't even know how he became a first-order ability! However, at this time, Lin Feng's brain calculated extremely quickly, and with the assistance of that watch, it was already many times more than ordinary people don't know. In a few minutes, Lin Feng had already found the doorway.

He remembered that when he fought the soldiers of the Third Military Region for the first time in Neptune's Underground Military Region, the few prompts that popped up in his brain were strength, speed, and agility. In this case, isn't the difference between the second-order and the first-order the difference in the degree of these three? The second-order ability is stronger, faster, and reacts more quickly. Lin Feng, who had figured this out, was a little excited.

Then, the rest is much simpler. To get to know the "devourer" in the body, it is necessary to increase strength, speed and agility. As the saying goes, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth!

"Come on, come on!" Lin Feng shouted, a doorman walked over, arrogantly scolded a few words that Lin Feng didn't understand, turned his head and left, Lin Feng felt inexplicable, and punched the wood of the cell, the wood broke into two sections in response, Lin Feng squeezed out of the slit, "I called you, you stop!"

Seeing this, the doorman hurriedly whistled on his neck, and before the whistle sounded, he felt a sharp pain in his throat, and the breath in his throat and eyes could not come out of the trachea, and he could not go back, and it was very uncomfortable. He struggled, his hands clutching the hand that was clamping his throat, his face turned purple, and his eyes slowly spat out of his sockets, and blood immediately crawled all over his eyeballs. After a few more moments, the guard passed out.

Lin Feng threw the guard on the ground and looked at it twice, the slave in the cell was shocked and began to heckle and shout loudly, and soon, the guards outside rushed to hear the sound and saw Lin Feng standing in the middle of the aisle, and a companion lying on the ground immediately understood what was happening. The guards drew their long knives and tentatively approached Lin Feng.

When Lin Feng saw these people, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he just wanted to show off his skills, when his chest suddenly stagnated, and there was a sharp pain in his heart. Lin Feng felt as if the strength of his whole body had been drained in an instant, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"So anxious, okay, then as you wish, come and bring him to the training ground!"

With her arms folded over her chest, Laurent yelled at the slaves who were watching the excitement, followed the guards, and came to the training ground. The guards threw Lin Feng, who looked like rotten meat, on the sandy ground, and the gladiators who were training in the training ground immediately stopped and gathered around.

"Bolt, come, teach this guy a lesson!" Laurent said with a mocking smile on his lips as he said to one of the gladiators' skinny slaves, and then Laurent pressed the button of the gadget in his hand.

Although Bolt was not the strongest among gladiators, he was very agile. He jumped up and down to Lin Feng who fell to the ground, kicked a few times defiantly, and seeing that Lin Feng was motionless, he directly leaned over and wanted to grab Lin Feng's neck.

Lin Feng lay on the ground, the feeling of prostration slowly disappeared, and his strength recovered. As soon as Bolt bent down, Lin Feng flashed quickly to the side, marking a puff of smoke and dust on the ground. Bolt was stunned for a moment, and as soon as he reacted, he only felt his chest shrink inward suddenly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and staggered backwards.

Bolt coughed violently a few times, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and when he looked up, Lin Feng had dropped his right leg in the dust. Bolt was furious and rushed forward with a strange scream. Lin Feng stood still and didn't move, when Bolt rushed closer, Lin Feng raised his hand and punched, Bolt's body shook weirdly, and he actually dodged. Bolt jumped to Lin Feng's lower left rib, and a shiny dagger appeared in his hand. Lin Feng shuddered on the left side of his body, and the danger consciousness inherent in the body of the first-order ability sent an alarm in Lin Feng's mind, Lin Feng's waist twisted suddenly, and his right knee quickly slashed half a circle, hitting Bolt's left cheekbone before Bolt's dagger stabbed his left rib.

Click!

The sound of bones shattering, accompanied by screams, echoed over the empty training ground, mixed with smoke and dust drifting higher and higher, gradually disappearing. However, the sharp pain lingered on the gladiators present as if it were empathy, and it could not be dissipated for a long time.

Bolt fainted and died on the spot, blood spilled all over the ground.

Lin Feng took a few deep breaths, this battle was obviously much more tragic than when he was in Neptune, but why didn't that prompt sound appear?

"Let me try!"

"Fry!"

Lin Feng looked up, the body of the scavenger Frye of nearly two meters slowly walked over, his shadow completely blocked himself, and under the sun, Frye's face was extremely hideous. Frye had barely taken two steps before he was stopped by Laurent. Frye gestured to Lin Feng, "Next time, you're going to die!" and then turned around with a strange smile and continued training.

"Very good, tomorrow's performance, you play!" Laurent smiled at Lin Feng, and then pressed the button of the device in his hand, Lin Feng fell to the ground, "Drag it down, prepare a set of armor for him, it's good to have animal skins!"

Laurent watched the guards drag Lin Feng down, then left the training ground and came to the master's manor. As soon as I walked in, I heard a burst of joyful moans and moans.