This is a visual feast for first-level mecha warriors.

Wen Lei never thought that someone could interpret Bu Bu's shocking fight like art.

He has never thought that there are really first-level warriors in the world who can leapfrog and challenge balanced second-level beasts.

He had thought Sid Meier's story was a legend.

Now the legend is playing out before his eyes.

He stared hard, not daring to blink the whole time.

Ren Zhong's data is too low to strengthen the Screaming Wolf, so he will face a dead end.

But he led with a brain response index as high as 53.9, driving a carrying power of 22.4 kilowatts and a physical fitness index of 27.4, showing his natural skills in actual combat.

The burden of responsibility is not to fight hard, but to wander endlessly.

Every time he drew his sword, he would only strike it lightly, without trying to break through its defense.

As soon as the Screaming Wolf attempted a swift counterattack, Ren Zhong would immediately pull away.

Every time I have a heavy responsibility, my escape is very dangerous, as if I will rush to the street in the next second.

But the strange thing is that no matter how dangerous the scene looks, the Screaming Wolf just can't touch him.

The crowd watching the battle felt their scalps numb and felt extremely distorted.

It seems that the higher level thing is not the strengthening of the Screaming Wolf, but the heavy responsibility.

It seems that he was supposed to be at least a level 3 master, but he deliberately lowered his output power to play cat and mouse.

As early as the first time Ren Zhong swung a sword, he was self-taught and established a fighting method based on the two-handed swordsmanship of Master Yu Chenghui.

Although he had only watched that short video and the memory in his mind was vague, it did not prevent him from grasping the charm of perfectly combining the inertia of weapons with the human body and embodying it into a machine relying on exoskeletons.

Armor fighting.

When he used this swordsmanship to fight against the injured crystal-armored giant rat, he had only taken the first step.

Since then, in every fight, he has been constantly testing his skills and summarizing himself.

Until the last night of his previous life, he snatched the level 4 watch from Pei Lihui and started the hell-level level 2 virtual reality training, spending a full eight hours in it.

Taking advantage of a combat experience that has no risk of death and is infinitely close to the real texture, he will repeatedly test every movement he figures out on various second-level ruin beasts.

Deduce, verify, improve, verify, continue to improve...

Just eight hours of hell-hard virtual reality training gave him a wealth of practical experience that ordinary scavengers can experience for at least a year.

It just so happened that in the hell-level level two virtual reality, the opponent he encountered most often was the enhanced screaming wolf.

He is even more familiar with the Screaming Wolf than his old friends, the Blade Beetle and the Crystal Wing Fly.

He is familiar with the Screaming Wolf's temperament and understands its attack methods better.

The opponent's hair is just standing up, and Ren Zhong can figure out based on the position of its hair and its small posture whether it will pounce with its claws or attack its neck with its fangs next.

When it presses its neck down to a certain angle, it will resort to a trick to make it scream.

Ren Zhong predicted everything about it, and then used his skills honed in virtual reality.

The flexible metal transmission chain installed by Ju Qingmeng was enough to support the various complex movements he performed that exceeded the material properties of ordinary first-level exoskeletons, which resulted in the scene at this time.

Finally, the Screaming Wolf jumped back three meters, lowered its head, opened its huge mouth, and raised its head suddenly.

It's going to be bigger.

Bang bang bang bang...

Eight violent explosions exploded in its throat.

It is dead, dead for nothing...

In short, the Screaming Wolf suffered from bad luck for eight lifetimes and died miserably.

My throat exploded.

What killed it was eight thumb grenades, four rounds of double-shot salvos from the two short-range cannons on Ren Zhong's shoulders.

Rewind the time to two seconds ago, when the Screaming Wolf was tired of the meaningless fight and pressed himself down to accumulate energy in preparation for amplifying his moves. Ren Zhong activated the cannon in advance and completed eight consecutive shots in an instant.

Its head was not completely raised, but when it was only halfway raised, it just happened to catch the eight grenades flying side by side, which was a precise delivery.

Seeing that the Screaming Wolf was no longer struggling, Ren Zhong slowed down for a few seconds and let out a long breath.

He played very well tonight.

Rarely, he did not turn on the amplifier, nor did he hang up the machine using a preset program. He only relied on on-the-spot reaction and conventional output power to complete the over-the-top suppression.

This is a very good start.

I walk the Sid Meier road more smoothly.

Ren Zhong clapped his hands and waved to the dumbfounded workers, "Come here and remove the chips. It's late, so we have to go back quickly."

When Chen Hanyu started to be busy, Ou Youning, a fool, had already pounced on him and grabbed Ren Zhong's leg.

"Brother Ren, you are so awesome! You are so unreasonable! The legendary Sid Meier is not even worthy of carrying your shoes!"

Ren Zhong blushed slightly and waved his hands repeatedly, "I've passed it, I've blown it. Many of my ideas on combat methods come from Sid Meier's experience. He is a senior with real kung fu."

Ou Youning shook his head fiercely, "I don't know him. Anyway, I feel like I am like the hero in the story. Brother Ren, you are my grandfather, come and take me away!"

Ren Zhong: "..."

Did I give you face?

Are you showing off and forcing yourself to act?

Do you know that you were the first person to stab me?

You exposed your grandfather's body in the wilderness, does your grandfather know?

He really wouldn't jump out of the grave and smash your brains out?

Others covered their faces in shame. Even Chen Hanyu, who was dismantling the chip, subconsciously shook his hands and almost couldn't produce a perfect product.

At about 8:20, the team returned to the town and sold the goods at Spark Resources.

The final total income was as high as 114 points. After deducting the cost of two heat-absorbing booby traps of 20 points and deducting 7 points of other odds and ends, today's net profit is 87 points.

Ren Zhong took away 60, and the remaining 27 were divided among the others.

This is very reasonable.

He seemed to get more, but in fact he suffered the loss.

That night, Ren Zhong did not go to the centralized sleeping cabin, but chose to work overtime for himself, and put on the Thunder Car and went straight to Shuya Mountain, where he had to make up for the losses he had suffered during the day on Shuya Mountain.

A day later, the bloody storm came again.

For the time being, Zheng Tian's team has passed this difficult time without any danger.

In the days that followed, the arduous task turned into a day and night journey, running wildly on the road to becoming stronger.

At night, continue to harvest the ruin beasts in your memory and let the neighbors in Spark Town feel the pain.

During the day, he insisted on speculating in cheap short-term stocks and making waves in the stock market. At the same time, he used the van card of Zheng Tian's team to go hunting. He could catch up on his sleep with peace of mind in the morning and practice in the afternoon.

Sometimes he had to rush to clear his stocks in the afternoon, and he had to greet others half an hour in advance to ask them to take it easy. Then he would blatantly paddle until any time, unless the sky fell, otherwise don't disturb him.

The stock market is risky, so you need to be cautious when entering the market.

Don't oversleep, or we'll see you on the rooftop.

This time the situation is very different from last time.

Ren Zhong became the route planner of Zheng Tian's team.

The mastermind behind digging holes but not burying them ended up personally, planning a route that avoided the abandoned mining areas that he had swept in advance.

Good Friday for Zheng Tian’s team is finally over.

Of course, in order to prevent the team's income from being too high and growing too fast, Ren Zhong did not teach others how to use clever methods to clean up the second and third level ruin beasts.

Only occasionally when he met a second-level opponent he liked, he would personally go out to teach others on the spot and practice his moves on the way.

He has controlled the team's income, which is only slightly higher than in the past, but not too high and still bearable.

Since he did not work hard, he also rejected Zheng Tian's tilted income distribution method and only received a little more, but not too much.

Thanks to Ren Zhong's micro-management, and Zheng Tian's team did not have a thunder car this time, it did not show the tendency to take off.

After Zheng Tian completed Pei Lihui's demanding requirements, the other party didn't bother her again for several days, let alone fight against Qiu Feng, because it wasn't worth it.

Time unknowingly reached the evening of the thirteenth day, and things changed qualitatively.

…

"You are already a standard level two mecha warrior."

In the talent testing room of the arms mall, Ju Qingmeng looked at the cabinet and said: "Your brain-computer synchronization rate has reached an outrageous %."

“Why the prefix outrageous?”
To be continued...