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Chapter 447: The Jagged Planet

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The spacecraft slowly landed on the ground, and the downward airflow supported the spacecraft and stopped smoothly.

Ten minutes later, Wang Xu stepped off the spacecraft and stood on the surface of the planet named No. 80.

As soon as you see it, you see a huge city in front of you, with countless small black dot-like aircrafts coming and going like bees returning to their hives.

Outside the city, there is a desert with clear water. I really don’t know whether the city wall, which is hundreds of meters high, is really used to show merit or to resist the wind and sand outside.

"This is our city, hk001 Iron-Blooded City, and it is also my hometown." Scar controlled the computer, called a hovercraft from the spacecraft parking lot, and motioned for Wang Xu to get on it.

The flying car is a four-seater with a glass roof. It looks like a small flying saucer. It is suspended half a meter above the ground. It seems to be the main means of transportation here.

After Wang Xu sat on it, the glass roof automatically closed, and Scar drove into the forward route, automatically driving towards the city.

"The computer on your arm is quite powerful. It can summon spaceships from the top and command the hovering car from the bottom. There is a computer that can solve everything." Looking at Scar using the computer on his arm to control the driving, Wang Xu was a little envious.

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Scar smiled ferociously, leaned on the driver's seat and said, "I'll get one for you later. If it's just a trainee-level one, I can find a friend to solve it for you."

"Are there any differences in authority?"

"Of course, trainee level, warrior level, warrior level, elder level, leader level, computers of different levels have different types of permissions. For example, my father's computer can activate the planetary defense system after verifying the identity. You are in the space port

Above, have you seen the five war satellites flying around the planet? As long as my father inputs instructions, the five satellites can form a rapidly rotating defensive position within three hundredths of a second. Even if one of them collides sideways,

It can also be shattered in an instant."

Scar is very young. Among humans, he would be around sixteen or seventeen years old.

In his eyes, the ultimate defensive weapon of the Iron-blooded clan is just a tool used to show off, and has no concept of confidentiality.

"If someone steals your father's computer, can war mode be activated?" Wang Xu asked casually, out of pure curiosity.

Scar waved his hand and said with a smile: "There is no such possibility. My father is the Iron-blooded elder, the most powerful Iron-blooded warrior. No one can take things away from him intact. Moreover, the computer requires a password. I don't know.

People can’t use it.”

Wang Xu nodded slightly, this thing was just like a nuclear bomb suitcase, it was not accessible to ordinary people at all.

To sum up, the probability of getting a computer and password from the Iron-Blooded Elder is the same as the probability of getting the password and nuclear bomb suitcase from the President of the United States. This is basically an impossible task. Thinking about this, it is better to think about how to make a nuclear bomb.

, this possibility may be greater.

Sitting on the suspended flying car, Wang Xu and Scar arrived at the city.

The architectural style in the Iron Blood City is rough, and everything is big to Wang Xu. There are many tall buildings and buildings that reach into the clouds at every turn.

Compared with high-rise buildings, there are not many pedestrians on the street, and it can even be described as sparse.

Occasionally, people walk by the intersection, and most of them are in a hurry. The deep black building complex in Qingyishui gives people a sense of seriousness and solemnity. There are even no colorful tones here.

"What is this building?"

"Cold weapons training camp."

"What about that one?"

"Thermal Weapons Training Camp."

"what about this?"

"Spaceship training camp."

Passing three intersections, Wang Xu asked about the functions of three different buildings. There was only one answer: various training camps.

Wang Xu leaned on the co-pilot. The Predator's hovercar was a bit big for him. Sitting on it felt like a driverless car.

Looking around at the buildings on both sides of the road, Wang Xu asked incredulously: "Are there no shopping malls, pedestrian streets, or residential buildings?"

"We don't need those things. A normal day for a Predator is to get up at four o'clock in the morning to eat, report to the training camp at five o'clock, conduct cold weapon confrontation training in the morning, conduct training on the use of spaceships and technological weapons in the afternoon, and learn about cosmic races in the evening

Distribution and vulnerability analysis. Underage Predators are never allowed to go home, and must stay in the training camp for food and accommodation.

Adult Predators are required to perform tasks without any waiting tasks, and guide newbies in the training camp. If you have any needs, you can apply through the computer. As long as the application is for the purpose of improving strength, basically

It can be solved for you within 20 minutes.”

Scar's words formed a sense of déjà vu in the robot society in Wang Xu's mind.

No entertainment, no relaxation, no leisure time, no freedom at your disposal.

This is not an Iron-blooded city, it is clearly a machine city. Everyone is a screw on the Iron-blooded war machine, running with an almost rigid attitude, as precise as a Swiss watch.

"You don't have entertainment activities?" Wang Xu is not a warrior, but thinking about it from his perspective, this system is simply terrible.

"Yes, we have combat courses every day. Hundreds of people fight in virtual scenes and hunt creatures from all over the universe. Every day at lunch, the older Predator warriors will tell us about those warriors.

What a great achievement, I'm so happy." Scar said with great excitement, but Wang Xu felt cold when he heard it.

What kind of people will be cultivated by a teaching system that treats battles as games and warriors' achievements as stories?

War madman, Wang Xu could only think of this word, and it is also true. Every Predator is a war madman. The blood of war is deep in the bone marrow. Killing and being killed are just a game in their eyes, a real game of life and death.

Before, he thought that the iron-blooded clan's rationing system was pretty good, but now that he thinks about it, the rationing system is also a microcosm of the rules system.

The iron-blooded clan has given up too many things in order to become strong. Perhaps it is this purity that makes them strong, but is it really worth it?

It's worth it. There is no mercy among the stars. Only when the existence of the race can be guaranteed, do we have the right to pursue others.

Isn't it the same at the beginning of mankind? They invented tools and made fire. The starting point of everything was survival.

If the Iron-Blooded Tribe were not so warlike, why would the Rock Federation choose them as thugs? Talents that are useless are the most tragic.

"My training camp is ahead. I have to go back and report the mission to my superiors. I also need to explain why one of my companions died and the other was seriously injured. If I can't explain clearly, it will be a big stain for future warrior trials.

Refining, the elders’ trial, today’s stain is the obstacle.”

Scar took Wang Xu and turned left and right. After covering most of the city, the speeding car stopped in front of a building with hundreds of floors that went straight into the clouds.

Wang Xu sat in the car and hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Can I go up with you?"

"Of course, you are my close comrade-in-arms. Without you, I cannot come back alive. My invitation to come to the Iron-Blooded Planet as a guest is part of the etiquette of our Iron-blooded clan. If you save a warrior or even an elder,

You will become a hero of the Iron-Blooded Clan, but I am nothing and cannot give you hero-like treatment." Scar is a straight-faced person, he says whatever he wants, and his expression is really regretful.

Wang Xu smiled. Scar was an experienced Iron-blooded warrior, not to mention an elder. The pyramid was not too difficult for them, and there was no need for him to save people.

It's just that he won't say these words. Scar needs a backstage and a talent, and his future achievements are limitless.

The investment in him, just like the investment in the early stages of our party's construction, will definitely bring huge profits.

It doesn't even need to be done later, now it shows the importance of Scar, otherwise he would have changed into seventy-two, and there would be no way for him to have a relationship with an iron-blooded elder.

"Let's go and see your training ground. I'm curious about what kind of training can produce warriors like you."

"Haha, you will be surprised"


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