Source Energy Association.
Qingyang, who had bought back a large batch of mimic source products for just 100 billion, was enjoying tea with satisfaction. The employees in the branch were also quite satisfied. They had just sent someone to measure the value of the batch of mimic source products. Although it was still It is imprisoned, but its value is more than 100 times more than 100 billion!
"Big money."
Qingyang was slightly excited.
Although money is already a cloud for globalization, when the amount of money reaches a certain amount, it is still a shock. If we can save this money and only use 100 billion to complete this target, This is definitely a great achievement.
"It's just, why does this person named Pan Ting want to deal like this?"
Qingyang was slightly uneasy.
"Maybe it's to gain favor from us. I don't know how many people do this kind of thing every year." One person said without thinking.
"No, this is globalization."
Qingyang shook his head, "The aura of the man named Wei Zhuang is not inferior to mine, and looking at his respectful look, the man named Pan Ting is obviously more terrifying. Such a person, no matter where he is, he is a myth that no one dares to live up to. , even the Tian family must be extremely afraid of it, good opinion? I don’t believe it.”
Everyone was silent, but after thinking about it, they really couldn't think of any other reasons.
"Is there something wrong with that additional condition?"
"You said cultivating mimicry products?"
Qingyang frowned, "With his status, cultivating mimic source products is naturally extraordinary. The regular training room can no longer satisfy him. Naturally, he comes here for the terrifying source energy in the special storage room. However, even if he is allowed to let go How much can be absorbed?"
"How much can a mere mimic source product consume?"
"Too."
Everyone said one after another, and while they were talking, Su Hao had already entered the storage room, sat cross-legged and started to practice. From the moment he absorbed the source energy with all his strength...
"boom!"
The entire storage room shook slightly.
After detecting that the source energy in the room had dropped to freezing point, the special-grade storage room, which had been in a sluggish state, finally turned on full power and frantically poured source energy into the room. For a moment, the source energy particles in the entire storage room were spinning at extremely high speeds, with Su Hao as the center, starting to spin like a whirlpool.
The blue light is brilliant.
Like a river of stars.
Su Hao is like the center of the galaxy. The entire galaxy revolves around it. The brilliance under the rapid movement of source energy particles is full of endless charm. The progress bar that had been stopped for a long time finally began to surge again under the impact of this scale of source energy!
62%, 64%, 66%…
Su Hao's eyes were slightly closed, and the brilliance around him brought a touch of majesty.
And at this time.
When Su Hao started practicing, all the members of the Source Energy Association, including Qingyang, felt it and felt a little uneasy, "This movement... seems a bit big, right?"
I don’t know how many people have used the special storage room. I have never heard of fluctuations when it is used. Even when a guy used it last time to impact the world, there was no earth-shattering scene. This Pan Ting just cultivated It's just a mimic product, how could it be
Illusion
While I was thinking about it, there was another soft sound.
Ding!
"what sound?"
Qingyang's heart skipped a beat.
An employee came forward, looked at the control center, and his face turned pale. "The energy supply speed of the special storage room has reached the limit. Turn on the maximum energy transmission mode."
"What?"
"How can it be?"
Everyone was shocked.
Maximum source energy transmission mode!
That is an unlimited special storage room. Generally speaking, even the limit is not set. This so-called maximum transmission is also a benchmark to prevent accidents, but now, it is actually used! As soon as the man named Pan Ting entered, the cordon was triggered!
"That's not good."
Qingyang couldn't sit still, "What kind of mimetic source product did he make? Is there any surveillance video?"
"No."
One person smiled bitterly and said, "Before Pan Ting went in, he asked me to turn it off on the grounds of confidentiality. Now no one knows what happened inside."
"damn it!"
Qingyang was a little restless, "It doesn't feel right."
"Even if we know what's going on, we can only watch, right?"
Someone smiled bitterly and said, "Panting has not broken the agreement with us, can we still blast him out? You know, this is a deal."
"trade!"
Qingyang was stunned.
Only then did he remember that this was not the usual source of help from other people, but a fair transaction. His targets were two powerful worldlings! Can he still start a war here? Furthermore, isn’t a day’s practice just the trading part
"I'm worried."
Qingyang took a deep breath and calmed down, "What will happen if this scale lasts for one day?"
The technical support employee looked at the data, then looked a little ugly and didn't know how to answer.
"explain."
Qingyang glared at him.
"It won't last a day."
The technical support said honestly. Everyone's hands shook when they heard this. They couldn't last a day. What does this mean? The resources of the entire branch cannot last for a day? Is the absorption speed of this special storage room so terrifying? Even if a cordon is set up, is it still so scary
"Click!"
The teacup in Qingyang's hand was crushed.
"Are you saying that all the resources we have here are not enough for him to cultivate mimicry products by himself?"
Qingyang was filled with murderous intent.
"Uh, no."
The technician waved his hands hurriedly, "I just said that this absorption speed cannot last for a day. However, according to the statistical records of the cultivation data of thousands of mimic source products in the past, the source energy required for the most difficult to cultivate mimic source product so far is , which is only 5% of our source energy reserves here.”
"5%?"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Look."
After the technicians pulled out the data from the light curtain for Qingyang to check, he felt a little more at ease, "No matter how weird Pan Ting's mimicry source product is, it's probably only 5%, right?"
"It should just be a little faster."
"It will probably be over soon."
Everyone comforted each other, watching the time go by, five minutes, ten minutes, half an hour, one hour... everyone looked a little ugly.
"How much energy reserve is left now?"
Qingyang asked calmly.
"92%."
the technician replied.
"In other words, is it already 8%?"
Qingyang looked at the data bars jumping on the light screen. In order to make the reality more intuitive, the technicians simply marked it directly so that everyone could see it more clearly.
92%, 91%…
The data bar jumped every once in a while, which made everyone feel a little scared.
too fast!
This is not a blood volume reminder for playing games, this is their current source energy reserve for the entire branch! With an absorption speed of this magnitude, what the hell kind of mimetic source product is this
Everyone watched silently.
It’s already 10%, which is more than double the consumption of all mimicry source products they counted before! Even the most terrifying mimicry source product should be almost complete, right
Everyone thought so.
They would not have thought that what was being cultivated in the special storage room was not some kind of mimic product, but a person!
Four hours later, everyone looked ugly.
Eight hours later, everyone's faces were completely darkened.
Twelve hours later, everyone in the Source Energy Association was almost going berserk.
"It hasn't stopped yet?"
"Why haven't you stopped yet?"
"The source energy reserve is more than half, and only 45% of the source energy is left, and this is only half a day. Damn it, what does Pan Ting want to do?"
Everyone was furious.
At this time, someone suddenly said, "I finally know why those batch of mimic source products are so cheap."
Everyone was startled, and then their hearts dropped.
Yes!
No wonder the transaction went so smoothly, it was almost like a package and a gift. It turned out that this was his purpose!
"So, those batches of mimicry source products are actually the royalties he paid? And the so-called 100 billion is just a random number?"
Qingyang smiled bitterly.
"I'm afraid so."
Everyone sighed.
"Since it's a deal, let's abide by the agreement."
Qingyang stood up and glanced at Wei Zhuang, who was guarding the door calmly. We only have this choice, right? Everyone looked over and smiled bitterly. They had forgotten about this person. The other party called a worldly gatekeeper. Even if they had objections, they could only endure it no matter how unwilling they were.
Damn it, I suffered a huge loss this time!
The entrance to the special storage room.
Wei Zhuang ignored everyone and stayed there calmly, feeling a little embarrassed. He originally thought it was just a formality, but when the crazy source energy came from inside, he felt the eyes of the entire Source Energy Association looking at him. Something is getting more and more wrong. If he wasn't worried about his worldliness, he would have been kicked out long ago.
"Damn Lin Hu, ah!"
Wei Zhuang cursed in his heart, this guy is simply a charlatan! He knew that being called over by this guy wouldn't do anything good. When he saw Tangtang Worldly shamelessly robbing his descendants of their mimicry products without daring to show his true face, he knew that this guy's moral integrity had long since been fed to dogs.
Obviously, classmate Wei Zhuang subconsciously ignored the scene where he pretended to be worldly and grabbed things.
My heart is full of anger, but what can I do
Tolerate!
Lin Hu is a regular globalist, so what can he do if he can't bear it
If he dared to run away at this time, Lin Hu would probably cut him into slices and throw him into a pot to boil. Besides, wouldn't there be 100 billion in benefits
"This is the mission, this is the mission."
Wei Zhuang comforted himself.
The anger in his heart made him look even more majestic. Several Source Energy Association employees who looked over subconsciously looked elsewhere, not daring to look any further.
Source energy consumption continues.
Qingyang and others held on to the last glimmer of hope and looked forward to the early end of his cultivation. However, as the reserve progress declined, everyone felt secretly cold.
30%, 20%, 10%…
Qingyang's face also changed accordingly, from cyan to green at the beginning, then to red, then purple, and even finally black. He performed the traditional Chinese quintessence of face-changing art in front of everyone. See Source Energy Association He is also knowledgeable and versatile in his globalization.
"Stopped!"
The technician suddenly yelled.
Everyone looked over excitedly, their expressions even uglier, because the progress bar representing the source energy reserve was stuck at a number that made people almost go berserk.
0.2333%.