Speaking of which, the classification of superpowers and monsters is actually very strange.

There are only five levels in total, and the fifth level is not the end, and there is actually no difference between the first and second levels.

This division is not so much based on strength as it is about the five stages of the superpower's continuous evolution.

The fifth level, the Calamity Level or Transcendent Realm, is the existence of superpowers and monsters, and even beyond the concept of gods and demons in general mythology.

The limit of its ability is unimaginable to superpowers, and the way of existence is beyond human comprehension, and so far, there has never been a case of living at that level.

The first and second levels are just excessives before becoming truly qualified superpowers, and many of them don't even really understand what strength they have.

Of these two levels, if you want to subdivide them, you may be able to divide them into six or ten small levels, but that is meaningless, because in these two levels, it is very easy to skip the level.

Ordinary superpowers or monsters, the qualitative change is at the third level.

Assimilation, or catastrophic grade.

At this level, superpowers will possess abilities that are almost mythical creatures, qualitatively different from ordinary humans.

At the same time, there is also a big gap in strength between superpowers at this level.

The weak are like the big centipede that was killed by Lin Zheyuan before, the hard carapace can easily resist gunshots and even grenades, and the huge body can smash the car.

The strong can even fly to the sky and demolish buildings with a wave of their hands, and with the power of one person, they can create natural disasters.

Like Gu Panxi's Saint Crystal Angel, in the third level, he is not a strong person at all.

Because there is a huge gap in strength, there is also a division of small realms in the assimilation realm, but Wen Wen has not yet touched that level.

As for the fourth realm, the cataclysmic level, it is equivalent to the mythical gods and demons, as long as they exist, they will have an impact on a large area of the surrounding area, like the eyes that peep behind the void in the Paradise event.

Therefore, Wen Wen can have this kind of strength, which greatly surprised Gong Baoding's expectations.

His attitude immediately became respectful, because he knew that there was an insurmountable gap in strength between him and the person in front of him.

Wen Wen is very satisfied with Gong Baoding's current attitude, at least this vest needs to ensure absolute authority in the shelter.

After thinking about it, Wen Wen said to Gong Baoding: "You just became a containment, I'll give you a task." ”

"What task, I try to ensure that it is completed."

Palazon Ding was in good spirits, he had just arrived at the Calamity Asylum, and his first task must be well behaved.

If the first task is done well, it should be better for him to develop in the shelter in the future.

Just like the first assignment he received decades ago after becoming a witcher.

However, even if he made up his mind to complete the task well, Gong Baoding did not say too much, and people are like this when they reach middle age.

"The monsters in the shelter also need to eat, and now that the shelter is running out of stock, you can go and buy some."

Strictly speaking, the asylum does not have any tasks, and he gave Palazine this task only because he was too lazy to procure it.

Every time he went to buy the original pork intestine, the stall owner looked at him strangely......

"What?" Palazzo Ding asked in shock.

"Not satisfied with the mission?" Wen Wen raised his eyebrows and said.

"Satisfied, satisfied." Having just experienced Wen Wen's terrifying power, Gong Bao Ding didn't dare to refute Wen Wen.

"Plasma, a lot of ordinary food, plant fertilizer, and rotten food, you can watch and collect some of them, and you will also keep an eye on them in the future, and when you come to the shelter and see that there is not enough food, prepare some."

Gong Baoding wrote these down, and there was an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.

It's like playing an online game, the first task is to kill monsters, and the main quest turns out to be to deliver a message......

"Oh, yes, you don't have to pay for it yourself, it's your event funding."

Wen Wen threw a gold ingot into the hands of Gong Bao Ding, feeling the heavy weight in his hands, he was a little shocked.

This gold ingot itself is an antique, according to the current gold price, more than 300 yuan per gram......

Buying those things might even cost you some leftovers of the gold.

"The Calamity Asylum is really wealthy......"

As everyone knows, if Wen Wen hadn't swept his room, this should have been his.

With just this one gold ingot, Palazzo Ding has two more impressions of the asylum, rich and ancient.

……

After coming out of the shelter, Wen Wen did not relax, and kept closely observing the actions of Gong Bao Ding in the shelter.

What made him relieved was that Kung Bao Ding was in the shelter and did not do anything out of the ordinary.

In fact, the authority of ordinary containment personnel is pitiful, and even if Wen Wen doesn't keep watching, they can't change anything in the shelter.

But Wen Wen was still a little uneasy, and it was not until after Gong Bao Ding left the shelter that Wen Wen began to study philosophy books.

He had to take down that containment object, and being kicked out three times in embarrassment was the biggest stain on Wen Wen's life.

But Wen Wen is actually not the material for studying philosophy, and after studying all day, he is still helpless about those questions.

After all, those questions are so extreme that there are few correct answers.

In the end, Wen Wen decided to experiment again and again, anyway, the number of question banks is so large, as long as he tries enough, he will definitely be able to successfully conquer those philosophers.

Wen Wen believes that the harder it is to obtain, the higher its value.

……

In the early hours of the third morning, Wen Wen was already with the white-haired philosopher, and he answered the seventh question correctly.

Although Wen Wen didn't know how many questions each philosopher had, he believed that as long as he continued like this, he would definitely succeed in getting that thing.

Feeling dizzy, he left the museum and drove some way to a red-light district far from the museum and found his car.

He's not at home these days, so it's a bit of a cover-up, and this is the best option.

Seeing Wen Wen coming, several women on the street surrounded her, and they didn't receive guests all night, so they waited on the side of the road until the early hours of the morning.

Now that I see Wen Wen, of course I won't let it go.

Wen Wen leaned against the car door with a little disgust, watching the women sell themselves.

Looking at it, he even thought it was quite interesting.

In the past, Wen Wen was respectful of this kind of thing, but now, he can look at it with another attitude, an attitude that has no emotion and only observes.

It may be because of the existence of the Calamity Shelter that Wen Wen has been removed from the ranks of ordinary people, and the Disaster Prison Commander mode has allowed him to experience the top power, which makes him occasionally have this emotion.

But Wen Wen's observation soon stopped, his face turned black as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes narrowed directly into a line.

Because, he saw that at the mouth of the alley in the red light district, there was a man wearing a hood waving to Wen Wen.

It's a high imitation of Wenwen!