"Chen Xia."

"The e-level nighthawk who has just passed the assessment for two days has the skills of power."

"So you just use your fists to beat the C-level Fire Man to death?!"

The intelligence officer who came to record looked at the sixteen-year-old Chen Xia with disbelief.

Chen Xia nodded calmly, looked at the burnt-yellow body of the fire man, remained silent for a moment, and explained.

"The physique of people cannot be generalized. I beat him to death with extreme anger."

The intelligence officer looked at Chen Xia with confusion. He couldn't see that the 16-year-old boy had such powerful power in his thin body. He couldn't help but shake his head.

"The most important thing for being a "Nighthawk" is to control your emotions. Even if anger will become stronger, it also has the risk of violence. You can go to the headquarters for a physical examination and see the changes in various numerical values."

"Okay, okay." Chen Xia nodded and asked again: "Then can I go back?"

He plans to carefully understand his understanding of the world so that he can have a clear mind.

The intelligence officer agreed: "Yes, it's a great achievement for you to kill the Fire Man. You can go to the headquarters to get two bottles of lifting medicine."

"Yes." Chen Xia nodded, no longer stayed, and followed the world's will to find his place of residence.

Overpass.

There is also a small quilt and a tattered mat below.

Only then did Chen Xia remember his life experience.

He is an orphan. Because he was treated unfairly since childhood, he was determined to be a just partner.

Just two days ago, he happened to pass the score and joined the Nighthawk and became the lowest-level e-level.

Nighthawks do not include food and accommodation.

Chen Xia touched the tip of his nose and sighed.

"It's better to go to the factory to make screws."

This is the truth.

Chen Xia walked into the overpass and looked around. In fact, everything was quite complete, creating a small home.

There are tables, chairs, benches, and even a ragged rice cooker.

There is no electricity.

Chen Xia sat on the old mat and began to understand his own situation.

The strength is 3.9, the realm is the fifth level of Qi training, and all the values ​​are pretty good.

True Dragon Qi 40/1000 (can be used after being fully integrated into the world.)

The content in the brackets is very interesting. Only when Chen Xia is fully integrated into the world can he be used. According to Chen Xia's guess, he should play the role of the will of the world.

I just don't know how long it will take to fully integrate.

Chen Xia continued to look inward, his expression suddenly became stunned, and found something that surprised him.

Luck: 141.

The luck has not been weakened, exactly the same as before.

OK OK OK OK.

Chen Xia was very satisfied, which meant that he had an extra trump card and something that surprised him even more.

The original spiritual energy of the martial arts Xiaodongtian was still instilling into his body. Although it was only one percent, it was the spiritual energy of a small world.

Moreover, Chen Xia's body is still very weak now, so he can feel that he is slowly becoming stronger at all times.

Chen Xia sat quietly, touched the tip of his nose, and began to think about the setting of this world.

The superpower should be considered as the existence of the technological side of the Great Heavens, the Great Sage of Mecha and the Quantum Ancestor.

Is it reasonable for him to fight against a person from the technology side?

Chen Xia thought for a moment.

I think this is simply in the river of peace.

He, a person who practiced immortality, could have gone to practice martial arts before, so why can't he fire and discharge electricity now?

Chen Xia stretched, stood up from the mat, leaned against the wall, and looked outside in a casual manner.

This is the world of psychics. Since the fall of the meteorite, one of every thousand people born in the new century will have psychics.

There are many different abilities, but there is a taboo. The stronger the abilities, the more likely it is to be violent.

The "Nighthawk" created by the new government is different. They will use potions to enhance and control psychopaths.

This is the booster medicine.

Those who take the psychotropic medicine can be more calm and stronger.

However, Chen Xia felt that this method was not a good thing, so there was no reason to become stronger by relying on drugs alone.

He has to practice even if he can add points.

And are there really no side effects in the booster medicine?

Chen Xia was skeptical, he would definitely not drink it anyway.

Waiting for the sunset to pass, the night fades away, and the dawn just comes out.

Chen Xia has spent a day in this world.

He could feel his connection with the world deepening a little.

On the nighthawk's gathering day, Chen Xia is going to the new government headquarters in his area.

In order to make an act of echoing his identity, Chen Xia went to the new government headquarters early. Seeing that the door had not been opened, she started chatting with the security guards on the night shift.

"Do you know the three major security rules?" Chen Xia asked.

The young security guard frowned and thought it was a very interesting question. After pondering for a while, he looked directly at Chen Xia and said seriously.

“Help the deliveryman who is left alone.”

"It will allow the owners to speak freely."

"Working to the death when meeting a gangster!"

Good guy, it's all the opposite.

Chen Xia didn't know whether to praise or criticize for a moment, so she was stunned for a moment before shook her head and replied.

"You can never be a qualified security guard."

"Why?" the security guard asked in confusion.

No answer.

Because the door is open.

Chen Xia walked in and prepared to attend the Nighthawk's rally.

His clothes were a little old, and because he had not received Nighthawk's uniform, he seemed to be out of place with other people.

The figures coming and going around also cast strange eyes on him.

Chen Xia stood still and stood lazy against the wall. In his words, he just didn't lean against the wall and had a bubble in his mind.

"Chen Xia, right? Let's change this uniform first." An inspector came over and handed Chen Xia a suit.

Chen Xia took it in response and went to the bathroom to complete the dressing.

Nighthawk's uniform is a black suit, with his own tag on his left chest showing his identity.

Chen Xia tied his tie, wore black leather shoes of size 43, and walked out slowly.

The inspector glanced at him and nodded, "No, the clothes fit and the look is handsome. Just be more energetic, don't be so lazy."

"Okay, okay." Chen Xia nodded perfunctorily, looked at the wall beside her, and leaned forward without thinking.

He laughed at the inspector and waved his hand helplessly: "Okay, go to the rally, you should be the one who doesn't want to give me a self-introduction later."

Chen Xia followed the guided road and arrived at a heavy gate.

The door is half open.

Chen Xia walked in slowly, and for a moment, he could feel a few sharp gazes looking at him.

"Introduce yourself, newcomer." A teasing voice rang.

Chen Xia walked to the stage, looked at everyone and said calmly.

"My name is Chen Xia, I am sixteen years old. I live directly under the overpass on Nantong Road. I am not married yet. I don't smoke and I only taste a little wine."

"I must go home before 10 o'clock in the evening. I have to sleep for ten hours every day. I never stay up late, I only have all night."

"The biggest wish is..."

When Chen Xia said this, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her lazy voice became a little more serious, and she said.

"No need to go to work, no need to study, clothes to reach out, food to open your mouth..."

A dissatisfied voice came from below, "What kind of crooked thoughts are you? Nighthawk is not such an organization. Please correct your attitude!"

Chen Xia's heart trembled and she clearly felt the rejection of the world. It should be that the words just now did not conform to the character design.

So he collapsed and said perfunctorily as if he had lost his energy.

“My greatest wish is to be a partner of justice…”

He added the last tone half-death.
Chapter completed!