The dark web is indeed a lawless place!
When Han Lang left the virtual warehouse and returned to his room, his heart was full of emotion.
The person who set up the live broadcast of death obviously didn't take the Milky Way Convention seriously. Originally, Han Lang thought that the illegal drugs and slaves, and the arms trade were already relatively dark transactions on the dark web. Now that he saw the bloody battlefield, Han Lang suddenly realized that it turned out that The dark web is by no means as simple as it seems at first glance.
Han Lang really wanted to discuss the death live broadcast with Zong Wudao, but he held back.
Although Han Lang kept calling him Teacher Zong Wudao, Zong Wudao was never Han Lang's real teacher, it was just a title to show his closeness.
Han Lang was afraid that he would accidentally offend him. After all, it is not easy to have such an unfathomable alien help him. If it were not for Zong Wudao, Han Lang might not be able to touch the deeper darkness of the dark web for the rest of his life. world.
"Zong Wudao said that the live broadcast of death is the second layer of the dark web. Will there be a third layer?" Han Lang thought with interest in his heart.
Shaking his head, Han Lang has been delayed in the death live broadcast for a long time. It is late at night, and he should work again. Drugs, equipment, and watching the death live broadcast all cost star coins, and compiling the drug index every month will pay off. The 13,000 star coins are Han Lang's only income, so there is no delay.
Leveling up not only brought about an increase in source power, but also brought wisdom to Han Lang. The time he took to compile the drug index was now controlled within one and a half hours, which was an unimaginable speed in the past. For half an hour, Han Lang only needs to work for three hours a day, which is much easier than before.
After compiling the index, Han Lang asked Zong Wudao three questions as usual. It seems that the relationship between him and Han Lang is improving. In the past, Zong Wudao always answered Han Lang in the simplest language. Now he will add a few more words Explain, as if afraid that Han Lang would not understand.
"All in all, your ability is super immune, and you are destined to compete with others in the future. You read that right. I never emphasize the importance of technology. Technology is very important, but technology can be developed through repeated training, and will And momentum can't be developed by staying at home, you need to go to the battlefield and participate in those bloody battles!"
"Whether it's extreme cold training or live broadcast of death, there are actually factors that train you as a soldier's willpower. A real soldier must have a true energy in his chest. Don’t let go! Only when you reach this level can you be considered a real fighter! Only then can you stand at the real peak!”
"Of course, extreme cold cultivation is more important at this stage. After all, you have inherited other people's superpowers. If you don't fully develop the original power left by your predecessors, it will not only be irresponsible to yourself, but also to this person." The warriors passed on to you are irresponsible."
"He spent his whole life fighting on the battlefield, leaving nothing but a crystal in the end, and now the crystal is yours, but you still can't reach the height of the predecessors. This is a waste. Fair enough!"
"You can enter the water at minus 20 degrees tonight. It's better to take a source of kinetic energy. I believe that with Heizi's craftsmanship, there will be no problem with his medicine. To be on the safe side, prepare the zero-degree joy pill. If you really can't hold it, just take it."
"As for your cultivation progress, I don't care. The key is that you have to enter that desperate struggling state. As long as you enter that state, no matter what you practice, you will get twice the result with half the effort. No matter what you practice, you can unlock your potential. Do you understand?"
Han Lang hurriedly said, "Understood, thank you teacher for your guidance."
"Go away, it took me so much time to talk, if it wasn't for Heizi's sake, I would be lazy to talk to you!" Zong Wudao never forgot to teach Han Lang a few words in the end, this is the usual practice.
In fact, Han Lang could clearly feel that there was still some concern in his lessons. Of course, Zong Wudao's stubborn existence had always used Ye Hei as an excuse.
There was another thing that Han Lang didn't tell him, it was about superpowers.
Zong Wudao has always thought that Han Lang's ability is super immunity, but it is not. Han Lang is the Dark Extinction that is many times stronger than super immunity, but now Zong Wudao has formed a pattern in his brain. If Han Lang tells him now I have the ability to exterminate darkness, so I don't know if it will annoy Zong Wudao.
"Let's tell him later." Han Lang thought for a while and said to himself.
Practicing, compiling drug indexes, and watching the live broadcast of death, Han Lang's life seemed to be left with these three things.
His cultivation progress is quite good, and he can increase the source power index by an average of 230 every week. Zong Wudao also allows Han Lang to enter colder waters every week to increase the intensity of his cultivation.
The changes that happened to Han Lang were obvious. After one month at the base, Han Lang became a little thinner than before. The high-intensity training took away the last bit of fat from Han Lang's body, making his body shape more standard, with broad shoulders and a thin waist. , looks thin, but the muscles on the body are obvious.
It was the end of another night of training. The training that Zong Wudao arranged for Han Lang was very characteristic. It didn't require time or progress, but only the state. As long as Han Lang could enter the state of dying struggle, he would be considered a success.
Walked into the restaurant a little tired, it was still early, but the restaurant was full of people, many of them had dark circles under their eyes, everyone didn't speak, they were all eating with their heads down, and Han Lang and Han Lang just arrived at the base a month ago It was very different when I went to the restaurant. At that time, every time I went to the restaurant, it was full of laughter, discussing all kinds of unreliable gossip.
But now, the atmosphere at the base always made Han Lang feel depressed, as if everyone suddenly stopped talking.
"Still eating Roujiamo?" The lady in the cafeteria asked with a smile when she saw Han Lang.
"Well, just another big cup of hot chocolate." Han Lang added.
"Why do you like eating roujiamo so much? I feel that none of the roujiamo I made is enough for you to eat." The cafeteria lady and Han Lang joked.
Han Lang said: "It's not because of the aunt's craftsmanship. I have never eaten such a delicious Roujiamo outside, so I can't get enough of it."
"You child!" The lady in the cafeteria burst into a smile. When she made the Roujiamo, she deliberately added several pieces of fat pork belly with maroon skin, and poured Han Lang a big cup of sweet hot chocolate. .
"Thank you, ma'am." Han Lang took his breakfast and was going back to his room to eat. As soon as he reached the door, he saw a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old soldier running out from the entrance of the ruins. He was wearing a full combat uniform and his body was covered in blood.
"Doctor Zhivago! Go to the infirmary! Someone is injured!" shouted the soldier.
Doctor Zhivago, who was having breakfast, threw half a bowl of soy milk on the table, grabbed his glasses, and rushed out of the dining room, and went to the infirmary with the soldier.
A few seconds later, a tram came from the direction of the ruins. Several soldiers carried a stretcher and rushed all the way to the infirmary. The person on the stretcher seemed to be seriously injured, his face was pale, and he was bleeding all over the place. After the stretcher left, the cleaning staff rushed to the hospital. Pick up the mop and clean up the traces on the ground.
They talked quietly while cleaning.
"How many times is this?"
"It's the third one today."
"It's really a pain. I don't know if I can survive. Director Li and the others are also down there, haven't they come up for a long time?"
"That's not true. The fortification brigade has been here for half a month, and now even the people working on the ground are going crazy. One can imagine how heavy the pressure is."