"It's only three and a half stars." Mawson looked sorry.

He even wondered if he would be rewarded with a portability Delta acceleration suit if he had completed a perfect five-star rating.

On the streets of Paris, Duke and Rip wore the Delta Six Acceleration Suit, and the scene of the rampage is still vivid.

In Mawson's opinion, the equipment was worn on them, and the performance of the equipment was completely wasted. Limited by the reaction speed of ordinary people, the Delta Acceleration Suit did not play its full function on them at all.

If you can get one to wear on yourself, tsk, Mawson even thinks he can wrestle his wrist with Mark One. In the ordinary world, it is possible to cross and close.

When he left the special forces, if it weren't for the encryption system set up in the suit, he would have wanted to sneak a set.

He took out the pair of metal gloves that the system had rewarded, ah no, a pair of metal bracers.

It is said to be a fist gauntlet, but what appears in front of Mawson's eyes is a pair of silver bracers about three fingers wide.

He took out the bracer and clasped it around his wrist, the skin and metal tightly bonded together, but there was no discomfort. According to the instructions, he shook his hands downward, accompanied by a fine metal crisp sound, and layers of metal spread down from his wrists, and soon wrapped his palms in them.

The metal gloves fit perfectly with the palms, and carrying them does not even affect Mo Son's daily operations, compared to the set of heavy fists made for him by the special forces, this pair produced by the Chrono Express Company is not known how many times more clever.

This is a mechanical fist that requires a special device on the glove to be triggered except for the acceleration sensor when activated.

The pair of gloves he used before, if he wanted to eject the sharp blade of his fingertips, he needed to clinch the grooves in his palms together with his hands together, and then turn the switch to activate.

But now he doesn't need to use it so troublesomely, he only needs to open his five fingers to open his claws to stimulate the induction device in the fist, and then quickly pop out the blade.

Mawson tried and tested it several times, and soon mastered the trick of it, and he had a lot of fun for a while.

Although this thing is not as good as the Delta acceleration suit, it is already a black technology in Mawson's opinion.

The most important thing is that it can be taken to the mission world and retracted to the personal terminal, which is the real treasure.

He put his gloves away, then clicked on the mission reward to start the battery upgrade, the progress bar slowly grew, and Mawson felt a slight vibration in the middle of his chest.

He clicked on his personal terminal again, only to find some unusual information on his profile.

Physical fitness: 2.84.

Mental Patience: 2.91.

Energy level: 0

Funding: 920 space-time coins.

"Is this a payroll?"

Happiness came too suddenly, and he didn't react for a while.

He clicked on the personal information prompt and noticed that with his current level, he needs to perform a task once a month, and the salary of the month will be paid after the task is over.

There was a burning heat in his hand, and Mo Sen clicked on the message, which prompted that he would get a salary for the first time and open the space-time mall. Mawson clicked on the mall interface, and several rows of products appeared.

Both Super Repair Solution and Nano Worm Injection are included, with one selling for 1000 and the other for 1200. He even saw the Super Soldier Serum he had obtained, which sold for up to 4,000!

However, I don't know if it's because he's used it before or if he doesn't have enough money, but the Super Soldier Serum is in a gray and unbuyable state.

In addition to these, the Delta Type 6 acceleration suit that Mawson had come into contact with, and the nanoworm bone enhancement liquid used by Rex were all in the list of goods, but he looked at the price marked on it, and could only sigh that he was shy......

There must be other ways to obtain space-time coins, otherwise with only the current income, Ma Yue in the Year of the Monkey can't afford to buy the above things, and he still needs to prepare funds for the ontology to come, so it will be even more insufficient.

Out of sight and out of mind, Mawson turned off his personal terminal, lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

******

Downtown, a mansion on the banks of the Duoyin River.

In this day and age, there are almost no single-family villas like they did before Mawson's crossing, the population exploded, and every inch of land was precious.

This complex of buildings on the banks of the Duoyin River is one of the few luxury buildings in the entire lower town.

Inside the building, pavilions, and even rockeries and lakes, you can easily achieve it if you want to. You can even install a holographic curtain for an entire space to simulate the natural landscape.

At this time, in one of the mansions, a young man with a gloomy face was shirtless, constantly fighting the android in front of him.

On the young man's body, along the muscle texture, a button-sized circular device is adsorbed at the joint nodes, and all the nodes are connected in series, flashing constantly with the youth's force.

"Hurry up, hurry up! You need to fully activate the medicinal properties! There was a cold cheer from outside the venue.

Hearing his words, the young man let out a loud shout, activated the device on his body, and a strong flash of electric light, the young man was stimulated and the attack became more and more violent, and finally after a roar, he punched the android in front of him away.

And his whole body was like a fish in water, panting like a cow, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

"How...... What do you think? He asked, panting.

"Limit Peak 2.98!"

"Donolin, you need to work a little harder."

"Fuck you!" The droid handed Donolin a towel, but he angrily swept it aside.

"Why is it just 0.02! My father will be back next month, and if he knows that I haven't reached the threshold of the first level, he will definitely give up on me! Donolin roared angrily.

"It's all the idiots of the family surnamed Huang, if it weren't for the time lost with them, I would have reached a critical point by now!"

"Liar! Waste my time! ”

It took a long time for Donolin to calm down, "Uncle Cade, you help me figure out a way, you're a famous pharmacist, you must still have a treasured recipe, right?" ”

Donolin said expectantly to the figure standing in the field.

Donolin called Uncle Cade was a middle-aged man in his mid-40s. In addition to the Elemental Warrior, there are some professions that are highly regarded among the major companies, and the Pharmacist is one of them.

The name is said to come from the ancient home planet, who are well-versed in various elements and materials, and even know the many alien races on the alien planet, each of which is a top biochemical expert.

The Yuan Energy Elixir required for advancement and the subsequent preparation of gene chimeric reagents are inseparable from them, and they are highly regarded high-end professions.

Cade's skin was pale, but his eyes were exceptionally bright, and he crossed his hands and said meaningfully, "There is a way, but it's just ...... There is something you need to pay. ”