The term energetic intensity was first coined during the First World War. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At that time, people and cultures around the world began to communicate, diseases in various places began to spread to each other, and the powerful began to have a wider communication platform at that time.

At that time, because ordinary people called mutants too much in private, the security officers of various countries did not have a good judgment on the strength of these capable people at all, especially what gods and emperors were even more nerve-wracking. Finally, under the matchmaking of a powerful mutant, a group of strong people began to gather together and systematically divided and summarized the strength of their own population.

It was also at that time that the term energy activity intensity was proposed, and things like the strength of ordinary people with only 5 were recognized by a wide range of mutants. This kind of energy activity intensity of ordinary people is also called physical strength, which is also known as basal energy activity strength.

In the early morning, Zhou Wu wore thin clothes and ran through the streets near this block, adjusting his lower breathing rate. His basal energy activity strength is stronger than that of most ordinary people, reaching about 6, while his energy activity is only a pitiful 0.5 of the amount ingested through food. Jogging, gradually stopped, and finally stood in front of the house and opened the door and walked in.

The house was still in a mess, and there was not the slightest sign of tidying up. In fact, the room was renovated by myself just last night. Stepping over the littered glass on the ground, Zhou Wu opened the refrigerator door and poured himself a glass of milk from inside.

After drinking a small half, there was a knock on the door.

At this point, Vivien should still be sleeping. Zhou Wu subconsciously glanced at the scientific and technological papers that had been turned over on the ground, and there was a plate of half-eaten sandwiches next to him. The little girl looked like she was clamoring about some breakthrough research last night, so it was very late.

Outside the door, Chen Kebei took a few henchmen behind him, standing in front of the house that only found the address last night, and patiently waited for the gentleman inside to open the door.

A corner was revealed through the crack in the door, and Zhou Wu calmly looked at the group of guys standing respectfully outside. But there was no suit and leather shoes, but he just looked relatively neat, and there was a flash of clarity in his eyes, and he looked at the guy in the lead and bowed.

"Sir." Chen Kebei listened, and the few younger brothers behind him repeated their actions. Due to the lack of information, the newly appointed boss did not even find out whether the young man in front of him was Japanese or Korean. But for now, it's definitely safest to bow when you meet.

Calm and silent, Zhou Wu did not rush to speak, and stood at the door for a while. Seeing that there was no impatience in the other party's eyes, he opened his mouth. "Come in and sit."

"Yes." The eldest brother of the Vietnamese gang nodded, and the younger brothers behind him consciously stood outside the door, as if they had already been explained. Very detailed etiquette details, and it is easy to make people feel good.

In the messy living room, Zhou Wu motioned to the guy in front of him, who was much older than himself, to sit on the sofa, and the garbage around him didn't seem to be seen. The reason for the conversation was simple, and it was after the man sat down and opened his mouth. "You're now the boss of the Vietnamese gang?"

"Yes." The other party seemed a little restrained, and even made Zhou Wu suspect that the guy in front of him was a Japanese.

But thinking of his behavior of breaking into the bar alone and killing Zhang Fu last night, Zhou Wu believed that the other party should be afraid of his own ability. After all, it's not bad to have a strong mutant behind a gang. The conversation began in the middle of a question and answer between the two.

One deal after another also reached a proposal with a nod or shake of the head in addition to the questioning between the two.

Very unscientific. After about half an hour, Chen Kebei stood up. The newly-appointed Vietnamese gang boss was clearly pleased with the deal, and in exchange for the unconditional support of the gentleman in exchange for several medical clinics, pharmacies and bars, he saw as a huge profit.

Walking out of the door politely, Zhou Wu looked at the back of this guy and was silent. "Xiu is funny, right?" I secretly said in my heart that I was ready to bargain in the conversation just now. But now, there is an illusion of punching the air. It's weird and it's very uncomfortable.

Thinking calmly, a voice behind him woke him up. "It's quite an acquaintance, although it's a little bit of a loss."

Hearing Vivian's slightly mocking voice behind him, Zhou Wu turned his head and looked at Little Lori with some confusion. As if to answer his confusion, the little girl said, with some inexplicable pride in her tone. "You haven't understood what a mutant means."

"In the eyes of ordinary people, we are actually the upper echelons of the pyramid, the representatives of the real decisive forces. Therefore, centuries ago, when thermal weapons were not in full bloom, no matter what kind of force lost the battle of their own strong mutants, they would choose to surrender in order to survive. ”

"Aristocrats?" Zhou Wu subconsciously said a noun, who knew that Vivian actually nodded in agreement.

Looking at Xiao Lori's serious look, he suddenly understood something in his heart. Why is there no such thing as a big protest against mutants like the one in the Marvel world, and no one supports the so-called "Mutant Act" proposed by the congressman who doesn't know whether to live or die.

It turns out that these guys have always controlled the resources of the world, as described in Marx's "Capital". The economic building determines the superstructure, and the bright and dark sides of this race in the whole world are the tip of the pyramid, which is looked up to by ordinary people.

Zhou Wu felt that it was necessary for him to go through the historical materials of this world, after he found a way to absorb the free energy activity. There are some things that I still take for granted.

There was a certain calm in the room, and Vivien yawned and looked at the experimental materials with the paper in her hand, as if she remembered something. Slowly took out a box of orange juice from the refrigerator in front of him and said, but his tone had an indescribable conceit. "I've found a way to allow you to absorb energy activity freely."

"Tell me about it." Stopping the tidying up at hand, Zhou Wu thought about it, but did not show any excited looks. This is the fifth time that little Lori has said such things. Except for the first time, he also made a test sample with great interest, and after that, he would ask the other party about the side effects of the reagent first, rather than injecting it first.

Because he remembered the pain of his convulsions when he had the first onset of the drug, Zhou Wu still remembered it vividly, and if he hadn't injected an antidote injection in time, he even suspected that he might hang up.

"Ugh." After taking a sip of juice, Vivien looked at the guy in front of her with a mentally retarded look. She remembered very well that if the first reagent hadn't begged for her with this experimental material, she wouldn't have been merciful to him. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Vivien's lips, like a fox stealing a chicken. Zhou Wu, who saw the smile next to him, couldn't help but shiver.

"Blood." A short English word came out of the little girl's mouth, causing the living room to fall silent for an instant.