"I've gotten stronger in all aspects of my body!" Immediately after receiving the care of the people, Marx felt the changes in his body.

Strength, speed, agility, and even eyesight are all enhanced, and the body is strengthened from top to bottom, from head to toe.

Marx clenched his fists, and could clearly feel the fullness of his strength, and after testing his combat effectiveness, he had already improved to more than five o'clock.

Although it has not yet broken through the range of 'scum with only five points of combat effectiveness', it is much stronger than before.

"It's a pity, the system was turned on too late, Big Brother Baruxi has already left, if the system is turned on earlier, maybe we can test Big Brother Barusi's combat effectiveness."

"I don't know, how much difference I am between me and Big Brother Barusi." After dinner, Marx lay down in bed and thought to himself.

"Yes, it's a lot worse," thought Marx, recalling Colonel Barussi's skill.

Now, Marx is full of hope for the future, the emergence of the communist system, as if to give Marx a reassurance, as long as he becomes stronger step by step, he will definitely be able to surpass General Nabru, and the who peeped at his chrysanthemum and wanted his life will not be recognized by his mother.

The bonfire flickered, the night was silent, and the night passed quickly, and this night was the most restful night that Marx slept in since he crossed into this world.

The next morning, Marx woke up early, washed up briefly, and had breakfast.

Marx gathered his team members, twenty team members complained in their mouths, stood in line, and under the tiger eyes of Rollin, the complaints of the twenty team members swallowed without too much seizure.

However, they looked at Marx's eyes, and it was clear that there was no player looking at the captain with the respect and respect that they should have.

"......" Marx did not speak, quietly looking at his team.

The entire team, except for the twenty members, is him and Luo Lin, a total of twenty-two.

From the dress and equipment carried on the body, it can be seen that the occupation of each member of the team is heavy firepower, some are medical soldiers, some are scouts, and some are assaulters.

Although there are only twenty people, they all have the professions that should be there, which can be described as sparrows, but they have all kinds of organs.

Fourteen of the twenty members are humans, and the other six are animal-type humans with animal characteristics, which can also be called subhuman orcs.

Marx tested all the combat effectiveness, and the battles of the team members were generally between three and four o'clock, all of which far exceeded ordinary people.

Among the twenty-two of them, when testing their combat effectiveness, Rollin's combat effectiveness was the highest, even higher than Marx's.

Rollin's combat effectiveness was more than seven points, two points higher than Marx's combat effectiveness that had skyrocketed to five after accepting the people's gifts, which surprised Marx a little.

And Marx remembered that in the gym of the headquarters, Rollin and several other elite rangers fought with Colonel Barussi and besieged Colonel Barussi, but they didn't even touch the side, and were eliminated by Colonel Barussi with one punch.

I can't believe what Colonel Barussi's combat effectiveness is, and Marx can't help but be speechless just thinking about it.

Having said that, among the twenty members of Marx's team, the strongest combat effectiveness is a tiger head orc, and his combat power is in his early fours, which is higher than the rest of the team.

Not only this tiger head orc, but also several other orcs have higher combat power than other human team members.

It is a consensus that the physical fitness of animal-type humans is generally higher than that of ordinary people.

"What are you looking at, what is there to see?" as Marx looked at the team, one of the team members whispered impatiently.

However, before he finished speaking, he saw Luo Lin's glaring eyes, immediately shrank his head, and swallowed back the words that followed, Luo Lin was still very prestigious.

Before leaving, Colonel Barussi left Rollin to Marx, not only so that Rollin could teach Marx, but also to leave Marx a needle of fixation.

"Yesterday's meeting was a bit abrupt, today, let's get to know me again, my name is Marx, and from now on, I am the captain of your bunch of garbage......" Marx said with a smile.

“！？” Hearing Marx's words, all the team members were stunned, feeling as if they had heard it wrong.

"You heard me right, I'm talking about you bunch of trash." Marx seemed to have thought of the doubts of the team members and continued.

"Does this little ghost want to die, dare to call us rubbish!!" This time they heard Marx's words clearly, and they became popular in an instant.

Being so insulted, how can they bear their little temper, even if Luo Lin is there, they can't suppress them.

When Rollin heard Marx's words, he was slightly stunned, and then he stood aside with his chest crossed, watching with great interest what Marx wanted to do, neither stopping Marx nor stopping the team members, and completely watching the state of the melon-eating masses.

"Aren't you trash, not trash, why are you a ranger?"

"What does the nature of the Ranger look like, you guys don't know? It's nice to say, it's called a ranger, it's not good, it's a sin barracks! You are all sinners!! Marx shouted, silencing the voices of the players.

"You all made mistakes to come here and become Rangers, isn't it rubbish? Tell me, what are you? Is it the elite? Is it the elite? Marx continued to question.

"......" Marx's strong questioning, for a while, pressed the team members down.

However, looking at the angry eyes of the team members, it is clear that Marx aroused their anger, and being punished to the Ranger because of his fault is the sore spot and scar of every Ranger.

Although, among them, there must be many unjust, false and wrongful cases, and there are many grievances, but there are mistakes and guilt in them, and this is a fact that cannot be changed.

Marx's current behavior is to tear open their scars and sprinkle a layer of salt on them.

"Are you angry? Angry? Come on, hit me, if you can beat me—" Marx beckoned to them.

The rangers were all ruffians and had a very hot temper, how could they stand such a provocation, and immediately rushed out of one of the team members and rushed towards Marx.

However, as soon as he rushed in front of Marx, Marx's fist swung over, and he immediately raised his hand to block Marx's fist.