If you want to say that Jos's previous life brought him, in addition to his strong psychological endurance and martial arts talent, his biggest treasure trove is how to mock people.

As one of the most complex languages in the world, his native language is the pinnacle of swearing.

Compared with the neon language that has no swearing words at all, or compared with the eagle language that has a lot of advanced vocabulary but only spends time in a hurry, he guarantees that there are definitely not many languages in the world that can scold for thirty minutes without repetition.

It's not a matter of pride, and it doesn't work much under normal circumstances, but considering Jos's current situation and the egg-sore system, I have to say that this is a natural talent.

In just one sentence, Grant was directly ignited, and with a sharp jump of his body, he jumped off the platform, and quickly pounced on Jos with both hands.

Grant's movements were not pretty, but those present were horrified to find that the gorgeous-looking martial arts taught by their instructors in the martial arts gym and gym had nothing to do in the face of Grant's simple pun!

His hands can be fists and palms, far can punch and attack, close to strangulation and holding, and the pace of his feet also maintains room for attack and defense at the same time, the gap between this must be understood by those who have personally faced the battle of life and death!

"It's over! That boy is going to suffer! In the hearts of the crowd present, such a feeling was more or less born.

"Fortunately, I didn't jump up just now, otherwise I would have been beaten half to death by this perverted instructor now...... "Some people figured out the meaning of Instructor Grant's actions just now, and suddenly secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts that they had picked up their lives.

No one thought that that kid would be able to take this blow, and it was not even impossible that he would fall for a lifetime because of the personal vendetta of this instructor.

"Tsk, so you people just don't listen to persuasion." Facing Instructor Grant who rushed up, Jos slapped him on the ground, "Let you wear a hat." ”

With the physical bonuses of the glitter fruit and the symbiote, Jos's combat power is at least two eagles now, even if he doesn't start a back-to-back battle, even if he just slaps his hand, it is not something that a person like Grant can bear.

If it weren't for the fear of looking too shocking, Jos had specially controlled the force, and this slap would have been enough to cut Grant into the mud and not be able to pick it out.

"I'm going to kill you! You dare to attack the sir! I'm going to take you to court! You can't run away!! Grant couldn't get up from crawling on the ground for a long time, but he still screamed in his mouth.

Ignoring the frightened gazes of the recruits beside him, Jos stretched out his foot and hooked Grant over, crouched beside him and said, "Instructor, you obviously fell down yourself, how can you blame me?" ”

"You put ......"

Grant scolded, and as soon as he propped himself up, he was about to get up and fight back, but one of Jos's palms was lightly placed on his chest and he stopped his movements.

Grant only felt a terrifying force that suppressed him in place and couldn't move, the bones in his chest made a strange clicking sound under the pressure, and the air in his lungs was forcibly pressed out uncontrollably.

After the slow suffocation stopped, all of Grant's roars were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't produce a decent syllable for a long time, and after a long silence, he finally nodded as if he remembered something, like a chicken pecking rice.

"That's right, that's right! I fell on my own! It's none of your business! ”

[Gain 146 points for the Source of Death.] 】

Listening to the sound coming from the system, Joss nodded secretly in his heart, and then released his palm.

Obviously, the Grant instructor was definitely thinking about how to get this game back, so Jos got the points.

It's just that this point is just a drop in the bucket for him, although it is needed, it is not necessary.

His goal is much bigger than that, and he happened to meet Grant, a guy whose face looks like a springboard, and people can't help but want to jump his face, so he took advantage of the situation to make a wave.

Although the strength he showed was still in the realm of normal humans, it was not comparable to ordinary soldiers, as long as the high-level brains of this base were fine, then how to place Jos was their main problem now.

……

About two hundred meters underground of this base, in a real "base" that not many people know, in a rather spacious conference room.

"Huh...... Is this the kid? Let me see...... Hailing from a small border town in Tennessee, Joss Bigg Dick is expected to be at the peak of his physical fitness and is extremely skilled in martial arts...... Wait, what's wrong with his name? A middle-aged man who didn't know why he was still wearing sunglasses indoors looked at the information in front of him and frowned.

"Hey, hey, hey...... It's a good material, and if you give it to the doctor, maybe there will be new progress in the research, right? ”

To the left of the middle-aged man is a thin man who looks like a scientific researcher, his eyes fixed on Joss's work, and he lets out a laugh like some spectacled.

A bald head in the distance rubbed his head, but he threw out a different opinion, and said: "Although it is an option to hand it over to the doctor, but such a rare combat power should let him exert his residual heat first, I remember that there was a small battlefield in Egypt that was very troublesome recently?" ”

"yes, it's quite annoying over there, why don't you let him go over there first, if you can solve it over there, come back and seal him a great credit, and then let him get in touch with our plan." A fat, pot-bellied looking man gestured as he ate potato chips.

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

After the other three pondered, they also agreed with the fat man's words one after another, and then the man in sunglasses held a seal and pressed it on Jos's head.

"Why are you stamping this?" The bald man asked suspiciously.

"It's more atmospheric." The man in sunglasses replied coldly.

……

"Jos, this is for you." With a smile on his face, Grant handed Jos a piece of paper, but his teeth were clenched, and word by word squeezed out between his teeth.

How could he not be happy, after reporting Jos's matter yesterday, he received an order today to let Jos enter a battlefield where the commandos were going to Egypt.

In other words, he's dead!

Although it was a pity that he couldn't take revenge with his own hands, Grant was still so happy at the thought that Jos was about to die.

"Oh." Joss stared at the dead fish eye and took the piece of paper, then slapped Grant against the wall, "You don't wear a hat." ”