Section 860 Adaptive tasks
I have to say that the flow of information among mercenaries is still very fast, especially the 'new generation' powerhouse like Blood Pupil.
For the big family of cosmic mercenaries, the glory of the past only belongs to the past, and the new glory is tomorrow. The old powerhouse is the umbrella of the mercenaries, and the new hematopoietic system and the evolution of the new generation mean that the human power is endless. And this is precisely the greatest advantage of humanity compared to the old aristocracy.
Therefore, the appearance of the blood pupil was like a dazzling meteor, which attracted everyone's attention.
The image of him in the seventh battlefield has been circulated among the mercenaries, and his domineering tearing through the mountain giants, the ghosts of the guerrilla enemies, and the cruelty with which he destroyed the battlefield at the most relentless end have all made the mercenaries feel the urge to bow and worship. The data about him has been distributed internally, attracting many mercenaries to redeem it.
Especially in his recent Second Life Realm, many mercenaries have begun to learn his hand-to-hand combat skills and fighting style. Imitating the strong has always been a quick and easy path to success, and this is no exception.
However, the only regret is that the blood pupil's external identity is still hidden, so they only know that the name of the blood pupil is No. 1, and the information is as deep as Gustas's test. Footage of the Blood Pupil's battle is also very scarce, but his training data has become the main textbook for the mercenaries.
However, it wasn't until the mercenaries practiced that they realized that the cruelty of the blood pupil was not something that everyone could replicate.
In fact, the blood pupil didn't know where his bottom line was.
In the spacious training room, he sweated profusely and kept repeating the movements again and again. From the simplest running, routines, to all kinds of boxing, leg skills.
He didn't hit any targets, he just kept repeating and repeating. At his point, training is no longer the fastest way to improve his strength, but the blood pupil still hasn't relaxed for a day. High-intensity training has become a part of his life. into his blood, his soul.
On the wall, a curtain of light floated silently, and on it was an incredible number.
Three hundred thousand.
300,000 standard gravity!!
Burst!
The blood pupil swung another punch into the air, splattering sweat like bullets. At the same time, his arm made a strange noise, as if he had lost a joint.
His arm was broken.
In a normal universe, such an injury would be enough for the blood pupil to drink a pot, but here, for him who had just completed the void, it was only a delay. Soon the arm regained sensation. The blood pupil moved its joints. Then bend down and let the sweat drip down.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
There was a round of applause not far away, and Bass's voice came over.
"Well done. I didn't expect you to complete the blur so quickly. ”
"Whew, still ...... Not enough ......" Blood Pupil gasped for breath and glanced at the light curtain displaying the data. "I can still do better."
"Don't force it." Buzz shook his head, adjusted the gravitational norm for a moment, and tossed a towel over. "Training isn't done in a day, and it's a lot more intense here than you've ever received. The second world is a place close to the rules. We can also accomplish many things that we can't do in the normal universe. ”
"It's like this training ground, it has almost no upper limit. If you can withstand it, even if you set millions, tens of millions of times the gravitational force will not be a problem. So there's no need to rush at all. ”
said. Bass pulled out a cigar and lit it. The gravitational pull in the training room had returned to normal standards, and he took a deep breath. Then narrowed his eyes.
"What are you going to do next?"
"Where's Brut?" Instead of answering the question, Blood Pupil asked suddenly.
"He's good. It's also in the process of blurring right now, but it's slower than yours, and it's estimated that it will take a month. Bass replied. Then he tugged at the corners of his mouth.
"Speaking of which, in terms of the speed of blurring, you are one of the best. Even I used it for nearly a month. ”
"It's just luck." The blood pupil said indifferently, wiping the beads of sweat from his body with a towel. As soon as he returned to normal gravity, the capillaries all over his body had a slight burst, and a little blood oozed from his pores. It's scary to look at.
As he wiped, his eyes narrowed. "I still need to get used to it for a while, maybe ten days, and then I'm going to go out and have a look. I'm still very new to the second world, what advice do you have? ”
"It's not a problem. Headquarters is ready for you. Buzz smiled. There are two options for you, one is for you to move freely and the other is to accept adaptive tasks, and I personally recommend that you choose the second option. Not only will there be all kinds of help, but it will also be faster. ”
"Mission?" Blood Pupil frowned.
"Yes, just like you are in the world below. It's just that the mission here is not issued by us, but a civilization that already has a 'kingdom'. Most of the content is related to plunder, war. ”
Buzz took another drag on his cigar and said meaningfully. "The Second World is not a peaceful homeland......"
"If there is peace, we should be unemployed." The blood pupil replied. He was not resistant to the task, in fact, Buzz was right, instead of running around blindly, accepting the task was the fastest way to integrate into the world. It is also the easiest means of accessing resources.
"That's right. So I love war. Buzz cracked his mouth and smiled sinisterly. The Second World is a paradise for the old aristocracy, and we newcomers are just objects of use to them. But that will soon change. After you've gotten acquainted with it for a while, we're going to go to war. ”
"Remember, this is the battle of humanity's 'kingdoms' and you must participate."
"I know." Blood Pupil nodded. He had been prepared for this for a long time, and as a member of the cosmic mercenaries, he had nothing to shirk.
Seeing the blood pupil so happy, Buzz was also very satisfied.
Blood Pupil and Brut are already the last reinforcements of the human race, and they also have a special mission. In any case, it is necessary to integrate into the world as soon as possible. Otherwise, how could Bass stay so long in Vankecelt? And according to the orders of the headquarters, he must also ensure the safety of the blood pupil, which is really an easy job.
Buzz hates being a nanny the most, and prefers to get into a fight if he can. It's also much more comfortable than following the blood pupil's ass. However, this situation will not last long, and after the blood pupil is familiar with this world realm and the kingdom battle begins, he can end this mission.
Thinking of this, Buzz suddenly felt a little strange.
Why will the headquarters end the task at this point? It's as if something will change in the blood pupil after the war is definitely started......
Could it be that that vital mission can only be embodied in the war of the kingdom?
It's really curious...... (To be continued......)