Sitting in the spacious airline seat, Lin An closed his eyes slightly and looked at his system panel thoughtfully.
Shortly after the fighter plane took off, he completed his first astral communication.
I don’t know if it’s because he doesn’t have enough mental strength, or because he’s too far away from space when he’s on the ground.
So much so that after he came out of the trial, he had only now successfully "captured" a meteorite.
Of course, it could also be space junk like meteorites
Anyway, according to his perception, the meteorite contacted by the Star Caller suit was only about twenty meters in size.
If the meteor skill was activated, Lin An even doubted whether this thing would burn up directly when it fell into the atmosphere.
There is no other way, just do it step by step.
Sighing secretly.
After repeatedly testing the Star Caller suit, Lin An realized that the components of this suit were obviously not for the third level.
To communicate with the real stars consumes too much mental power.
Especially when he was curious and tentatively tried to contact a larger orbiting comet? The sudden suction force almost sucked him dry.
However, fortunately, the effect of increasing all attributes by +1 once a month was quickly transmitted to him as soon as he established contact.
I have to say, this free attribute is just cool.
+1 per month, 12 points per year, and 48 points for all attributes.
The perverted degree of this effect alone is enough to make countless survivors vomit blood with jealousy.
It’s true, you can become stronger even while lying down.
"Kang Dang - Bang Dang"
Inside the spacious cabin, Zhang Tie jumped up and down and tossed around, making Mo Ling, who was sleepy, wishing he could let the bloody corpses of his companions bite him.
"Captain Lin! There's champagne here!"
"Damn it, there's a fucking refrigerator!?"
Zhang Tie, who was full of energy after rummaging through the cabinets, was surprised to find a pile of drinks and suddenly discovered that there was a bathroom and a lounge inside the cabin.
The half-person-high double-opening freezer was opened, and the rich aroma of psychic fruits filled the fresh storage cabinet.
The upper and lower floors are filled with top-quality ingredients.
I don’t know if it’s the department in charge of the psychic fighter, but they know that this is Lin An’s special fighter.
In addition to the necessary weapons and ammunition placed under the belly of the cabin, the originally reserved transportation area was turned into a business first-class cabin with extremely luxurious decoration.
"So damn corrupt"
Smacking his lips.
Xiong Hanzi stood at the air pressure door at the rear of the cabin, staring blankly at a large bed.
The isolated lounge was made like a presidential suite, and even installed a piece of cryolite for constant temperature.
Judging from the fluctuations emitted by that prop, I'm afraid it's enough to serve as a general ice awakener's main battle card.
If he hadn't known that he was on a fighter plane, he would have even felt that he should be in a resort hotel.
Lin An also looked slightly sideways when he heard the sound. He was fully engaged in communication, but he didn't realize that the internal structure of this psychic fighter was so luxurious.
Looks weird.
Looking at Zhang Tie taking out a set of pajamas from the shower room, he turned on the movie projection again.
Lin An then realized that if he wanted to, he could probably take a bath, rest and have a delicious meal in this fighter plane.
Uniquely, two high-strength crystal lenses for sightseeing are specially arranged on both sides of the lounge.
The projector in the cabin slowly lowered, playing the music stored in the database.
It has to be said that those responsible for manufacturing the fighter planes really put a lot of effort into trying to "please" him.
Even in the separated bathroom and dressing table, there are various high-end perfumes and shower gels fixed on them.
I think it must have been obtained from a luxury goods counter in Linjiang City.
In the apocalypse, to be able to do this is truly extremely extravagant.
Compared to most survivors whose survival is a problem, everything he enjoys is enough to make people go crazy with envy.
However, Lin An didn't have much idea.
He doesn't care much about pleasure, but he's not an ascetic either.
It’s just that I feel that some system equipment and props are used just for enjoyment, which is indeed a waste.
I remember that in his previous life, a piece of white equipment was enough to start a fight between awakened people.
And just from what he saw, the lights inside the psychic fighter were probably not all crystal props with healing effects.
Cabin hanging windows.
While closing his eyes and meditating, the voice from the second will suddenly sounded in the space of consciousness:
("Why, are you feeling more and more the pleasure brought by strength? It makes you feel a little lost?")
Opening his eyes, Lin An silently looked at the clouds passing rapidly outside the window, shaking his head slightly:
"No"
"I'm just a little confused."
I wonder if he has been dealing with the Second Will more and more often, and he has become accustomed to seeing the other party from time to time.
After replying calmly, Lin An continued to check the Savior system update tasks as he said.
"The Road to Extraordinary: Strengthen (Continuous Mission)"
"Mission requirement: The savior is promoted to the third level of senior level."
"Task reward: 20 psychic points."
"Mission punishment: After the mission completion time exceeds 3 natural months, the savior template will be deprived, the limit reward will be deprived, and all attributes will be deducted by 50%!"
"The next stage of mission: transformation"
"Task requirements:???"
Since the trial came out, the Savior system has updated its missions for the first time in a long time.
Different from the previous mission punishments, Lin An smelled an inexplicable meaning from the description of depriving the template.
The Savior System seems to have always been eager to become stronger.
But unlike before, it was always failed and wiped out.
The current punishment is undoubtedly much milder.
Does this mean that your own existence is no longer so insignificant to the system?
Don't blame him for thinking so.
After coming into contact with the system permissions and the suspected fourth-order giant eye, Lin An keenly realized what role the Savior System probably played.
Perhaps, it was really what he and Chu An had guessed.
The savior system is the "virus" hidden inside the system.
But what kind of secret is hidden behind the scenes? Only when you become stronger can you reveal the mystery.
While thinking, the Second Will suddenly spoke again:
("What are you confused about?")
("Confused about the future?")
Turning off the panel, Lin An hesitated for a moment and then nodded.
That's right.
It takes three months to be promoted to the third level of advanced level. In theory, it should be possible. The difficulty lies in finding mutants.
But the problem is that what he is really confused about is that since he was promoted to the third level, he can no longer see the future.
The memories of past lives are completely useless.
Except for a small amount of third-level information, catastrophes, and alien space invasion time, all of these have already happened.
Globally, theoretically no one is stronger than him.
This means that if he wants to go further, he must find his own way.
To be honest, Lin An knew nothing about how to advance to the fourth level, or even what the fourth level was, and it was impossible for anyone to tell him.
This feeling of confusion is like a traveler in a fog, unable to see what is ahead.
After a moment of silence, the Second Will replied calmly:
("Perhaps, you can try to start with the SSS-level skills rewarded by the system.")
Um?
Lin An was slightly stunned, not quite understanding the meaning of the second will.
Without thinking, the second will chuckled:
(“Don’t you think the intensity of the death disaster is a bit strange?”)
("A SSS-level skill, the actual effect is pitifully weak at the third level")
("In other words, it is not worthy of its grade.")
("Although it seems that in the later stages, the terrifying degree of this skill has no limit, enough to destroy a continent or even the world. But in fact, the Star Caller suit can also achieve similar effects.")
("So, is there something wrong here?")
The words just fell.
In an instant.
Outside the window, large black clouds dimmed the light in the cabin.
In the cab, Yuntian, who was integrated with the psychic fighter, suddenly shouted nervously:
"Team Lin!"
"A large number of thunderstorms suddenly appeared on our flight path!"
"boom!!"
Thunder and lightning.
In the dense and heavy clouds, a silver thunder dragon suddenly flashed past.
The strong air flow caused the fuselage to shake violently.
In the cockpit, Yuntian, who was trying his best to adjust his flying posture, couldn't help but curse secretly.
What a ghost! He had clearly observed the clouds on the path, and they looked normal just now!
This thunderstorm appears to be unnatural!
At an altitude of 17,000 meters, the black fighter plane flew rapidly, like a swift falling into the center of a storm.