"Come with me." Jiang Zhuoling glanced at Zhang Yao. This young man in white was indeed powerful in combat, but combat power was only one aspect of a person's overall strength.
He wants to take away the inscribed nuclear bomb, but it's not that easy.
The successful development of the Inscription nuclear bomb is not due to any one person.
It was obtained by many researchers from the Ministry of Science and Technology of Inscriptions over the decades and hundreds of years, who were not afraid of the difficulties and dangers ahead, and even spent their youth and lives.
It is the hard work of every researcher in the past generations of the Ministry of Inscription Science and Technology!
Every successfully manufactured inscribed nuclear bomb is extremely precious and is the brainchild of all researchers.
It's like the common child of many researchers.
If an inscribed nuclear bomb fails to exert its expected power, it means that all the efforts of researchers have been wasted.
Because of this, Jiang Zhuoling, as the director of the science and weapons department of the Ministry of Science and Technology, has the unshirkable responsibility not to hand over the Inscription nuclear weapons to others casually.
Zhang Yao and Yang Xinyi followed her into the city.
"He defeated the number one genius in our battle city, which only shows that he is powerful in combat, but he is still far from getting the inscription nuclear bomb."
"Director Jiang has set up one hundred and eight levels! As long as he fails to pass any level, he will not be eligible to receive the inscribed nuclear weapon."
"Guess how many levels he can pass?"
"The levels were set up by Director Jiang. If he can pass a fraction of the eight levels, it would be considered good. Wanting to get the inscribed nuclear bomb is just wishful thinking."
"If he cannot pass Director Jiang's level, he will not be able to take away the Inscribed Nuclear Weapon. The Inscribed Nuclear Weapon will again be used as the reward for the first place in the year-end competition in Battle City, and it will only be obtained by the first person in our Battle City."
"The Inscription Science and Technology Department is in War City, and the Inscription nuclear weapons should also be obtained by the people in War City."
Zhang Yao defeated the number one genius in Zhan City. As people in Zhan City, everyone felt shameless and looked forward to Zhang Yao's return.
"One hundred and eight levels!" Yang Xinyi's expression changed slightly. They were all designed by Jiang Zhuoling himself.
Jiang Zhuoling is the chief director of the Inscription Science and Martial Arts Department, and she is extremely intelligent. The one hundred and eight levels she has put so much effort into setting up are extremely terrifying to think about.
Most people can't even get through one level. Even a genius can be proud of himself if he can get through one or two levels.
"Sister Ling, you are so amazing. You have come up with one hundred and eight levels. What magic is there?" Yang Xinyi stepped forward and held Jiang Zhuoling's arm close to her. She asked in a low voice with a curious look on her face, wanting to help.
Zhang Yao spied on the news of one hundred and eight levels.
Her grandfather asked her to lead the way for Zhang Yao, with the intention of letting her help Zhang Yao. Now that she knew that Jiang Zhuoling had set up 108 checkpoints to inspect Zhang Yao, she wanted to get some useful information for Zhang Yao.
Let Zhang Yao pass one hundred and eight levels with confidence.
"Want to trick me?" Jiang Zhuoling lifted up the catkin and scratched Yang Xinyi's slim nose, and then said confidently: "It's okay to tell you..."
Jiang Zhuoling explained the 108 levels to Yang Xinyi, without whispering or shying away from Zhang Yao, everyone could hear it.
The more Yang Xinyi listened, the more surprised she became.
It’s so difficult! It makes people despair just listening to it!
hiss!
The people in the accompanying War City were shocked, but their faces showed a look of gloating.
It's not like they're going to pass the level anyway.
It’s hard!
The harder the better!
There was anticipation in everyone's eyes, as if they had already seen the young man in white in front of him being tortured to pieces in one hundred and eight levels and mentally broken down.
Yang Xinyi let go of Jiang Zhuoling's arm, fell a few steps behind, came to Zhang Yao, and whispered: "Go up and say a few nice words to Sister Ling, and see if you can make Sister Ling reduce the difficulty."
Yang Xinyi quietly told Zhang Yao some of Jiang Zhuoling's preferences and asked Zhang Yao to go up and flatter Jiang Zhuoling.
"That's not necessary." Zhang Yao shook his head. Since Jiang Zhuoling had set up one hundred and eight levels, how could he just flatter him and get through?
Yang Xinyi frowned, and Zhang Yao had a faint smile on his lips. He didn't care at all, and seemed not to pay attention to the so-called one hundred and eight levels.
"Didn't you hear what Sister Ling said? You can still laugh?" Yang Xinyi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Zhang Yao was not anxious or worried at all. Instead, he was still smiling, as if he must
Can pass the 108 levels set by Jiang Zhuoling.
Seeing the anxious expression on Yang Xinyi's pretty face, Zhang Yao smiled and said calmly: "Don't worry, I have my own way."
Yang Xinyi rolled her eyes and said nothing, but thought in her heart, what can you do?
Many of the one hundred and eight levels set by Jiang Zhuoling had nothing to do with combat power. Although Zhang Yao's combat power was strong, it was useless.
"There are one hundred and eight levels, each of which is as difficult as climbing to the sky. We can't pass any of them. He actually said that he has a way? What a nonsense."
"He is just pretending to be fat. He must have given up in despair."
No one believed that Zhang Yao could do anything.
Jiang Zhuoling looked back at Zhang Yao, and she couldn't help but wonder. Zhang Yao's expression didn't seem to be artificial. Could it be that he really had a way to pass one hundred and eight levels?
Not long after, a group of people arrived at the Inscription Science and Technology Department.
In normal times, even people in the war city cannot enter the Inscription Science and Technology Department casually.
But today was an exception. Jiang Zhuoling allowed people in the battle city to come in and watch.
Of course, the most important thing is that the location of the 108 checkpoints is not the core area of the Inscription Science and Technology Department. There are no secrets here.
"Are you ready?" Jiang Zhuoling turned around and looked at Zhang Yao with a smile.
There was a trace of anxiety in Yang Xinyi's eyes. She asked Zhang Yao to flatter Jiang Zhuoling, but Zhang Yao refused to listen. Now there is no chance.
Everyone in the war city looked at Zhang Yao with joy, and they could immediately see the scene of Zhang Yao being tortured.
Zhang Yao didn't even look at the level, he stepped forward and came to Jiang Zhuoling. He turned his palm and found something in his palm.
"I came in a hurry today. I didn't make any preparations. It's just a small gadget. Director Jiang, please don't dislike it." Zhang Yao handed the thing in his palm to Jiang Zhuoling.
"He actually gave gifts in public and wanted to bribe Director Jiang!"
"As expected, this is my first time in our war city, and I don't understand Director Jiang's temper at all."
"Director Jiang is famous for being selfless, how could he be bribed by him?"
"It's okay to bribe Director Jiang in public, but look what kind of gift he gave!"
"To bribe others, you have to send rare treasures. How can you bribe others with jade slips?"
Everyone shook their heads and laughed.
Yang Xinyi was stunned for a moment and gave Jiang Zhuoling a gift. This was indeed a good idea.
But what did Zhang Yao do when he gave a jade slip as a gift to Jiang Zhuoling? What was his thinking?
"Isn't it a little late to think about giving me gifts and bribing me now?" Jiang Zhuoling was not angry and teased Zhang Yao with a smile.
"This is not a bribe or a gift, I just think it is most appropriate to give this thing to Director Jiang." Zhang Yao replied.
"Oh." There was a trace of curiosity in Jiang Zhuoling's eyes. She originally didn't care about the jade slip in Zhang Yao's hand, but now she wanted to know what was in the jade slip.