Zheng Dong, who was lying on the hotel bed, slowly opened his eyes.
After thinking for a while, he basically figured out that his followers were about to face a disaster, whether it was the natives on Crescent Island or Allen.
If Viscount Winter's men discover Allen, they will definitely not let him go, and Allen will inevitably die.
The most important thing is that Zheng Dong cannot stand Viscount Winter's cruel oppression of his followers, and the conflict between the two can be said to be irreconcilable.
If Zheng Dong wants to help believers, he must have enough divine power. The Book of Truth records ways to make believers stronger, but they require divine power.
Divine power!
One of the two things Zheng Dong lacks most at the moment is money.
He opened Alipay again, and the balance in it was only 700. With Zheng Dong's current appetite, it was almost enough for a day, and he couldn't even have a midnight snack.
Of course, Zheng Dong can also choose not to practice the exercises, so that his appetite can be maintained at normal levels and he can sustain himself for a few more days.
Ten minutes later.
"If I check out now, can I settle the bill on an hourly basis?"
At the front desk of the hotel, Zheng Dong was discussing with the waiter. Although he knew there was no chance, the poor and crazy Zheng Dong still wanted to give it a try.
As expected, the front desk clerk showed an awkward but polite smile and said: "I'm sorry, sir, we are providing accommodation services for you. Even if you check out now, you cannot settle the room by the hour."
"OK, thanks."
Zheng Dong gave her an awkward but polite smile in return.
"Sir, is there anything else I can help you with?"
"No, thank you." Zheng Dong took the ID card and walked out of the hotel.
In less than an hour, 300 was gone. Zheng Dong couldn't help but feel heartbroken. Now he clearly has an inexhaustible mountain of gold, but he can't get it.
...
After leaving the hotel, Zheng Dong did not rush back to his rental house, but came to the martial arts gym again.
At this moment, the fight club is gradually becoming more lively. Everyone is almost off work at this time, which is the busiest time period in the martial arts gym. Zheng Dong used to work mostly part-time during this time period.
Enter the martial arts studio.
Zheng Dong saw Coach Qin teaching students in Court No. 3.
"When ordinary people punch, they only use the strength of their arms, and the force is scattered, you see."
After saying that, Coach Qin punched the sandbag, "But when a professional martial artist punches, not only the arm strength, but also the legs, waist, and spine exert force at the same time, twisting the force into one force, and punching through the arm, which is equivalent to using
The strength of the whole body is like a big dragon."
"In our parlance, it's called Zheng Jin, also known as Ming Jin, look at it!"
I saw Coach Qin suddenly twisting his body, and the muscles in his back were like a bulging dragon, running through his arms.
Snap!
There was a loud bang, like a whip cracking the air.
The sandbag hanging in front of Coach Qin flew two meters away as if it had been hit by a car, and then swung back under the drag of the rope.
Shit... trough!
Even after watching Allen's memory, Zheng Dong was still a little shocked by the scene in front of him. After all, this was the earth, and he had never heard of the earth having any extraordinary power.
Coach Qin relied entirely on the strength of ordinary people to knock the sandbags away. Zheng Dong felt that if the strength gap between Allen and Coach Qin was not considered, Allen might not be Coach Qin's opponent, even though Coach Qin's left leg was disabled.
If Zheng Dong was just a little shocked, the students on the field were already dumbfounded at this moment.
"Teach...coach, when will I be as strong as you?"
Coach Qin laughed and said, "Practice hard and you will get there one day."
After hearing this, the student said excitedly: "I will definitely practice hard."
Many people around were taking pictures with their mobile phones, preparing to post them on their WeChat Moments to show off, but Coach Qin did not stop them. After all, this was also a form of publicity for the martial arts gym.
At this time, Coach Qin noticed Zheng Dong off the court, told the students to practice on their own first, and then walked off.
"How do you think about it?"
Qin Wushuang didn't talk nonsense and got straight to the point.
Zheng Dong hesitated for a moment, then nodded, just eat and drink, because he was going to die of poverty.
Seeing Zheng Dong nodding, Coach Qin seemed very happy and said with a smile: "Let me sign a contract first, and then go to the finance department to pay your part-time sparring salary."
When he heard that the part-time salary should be paid to himself first, Zheng Dong knew that this was Coach Qin's special care for him.
"Thank you, coach."
"Okay, come with me."
...
Return to the rental house.
Zheng Dong couldn't wait to open the Book of Truth.
Believers:167
Divine power: 0
He looked at the time and saw that he would be able to convert some divine power tonight.
The waiting was always painful. Zheng Dong was in a restless mood and even had no patience to practice the exercises. Finally, when the clock passed twelve o'clock, the information in the Book of Truth changed.
Believers:167
Divine power:1
Seeing that he had some divine power, Zheng Dong immediately issued an order.
"Open up the virtual kingdom of God."
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Dong felt that his consciousness was being pulled out of his body, flying higher and higher, and finally came to a place surrounded by pure white.
This is the consciousness space recorded in the Book of Truth, also known as the virtual space.
According to what is recorded in the Book of Truth, a little divine power can only open up a virtual kingdom of one square kilometer, but it is enough.
Zheng Dong immediately opened up the Kingdom of God according to his own ideas. Since he only had a little divine power, he chose to start building it from a small island.
As soon as the idea was conveyed, the pure white virtual space began to change. First, the sea water surged, and then a small island began to slowly float out of the sea water.
How big is one square kilometer?
The area of a standard football field is more than 7,000 square meters. One square kilometer is as big as 140 football fields, which is not too small normally.
But Zheng Dong also had to consider the area of the sea. As for the farther sea and the deeper parts of the island, Zheng Dong decided to use fog to block his sight and treat it as an unopened area in the game.
Zheng Dong was thinking and building at the same time, just like playing a virtual version of Minecraft, but the process was much easier than playing Minecraft. As long as he thought about it, the virtual kingdom would be transformed perfectly according to his ideas.
After the island was built, Zheng Dong built a village by the sea.
"Let's call it Caotou Village and treat it as a novice village for players..."