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In the space of consciousness, Sun Zheng looked at the light screen emerging on the big altar, feeling a little achy.
He speculated that this thing should be the operation center used by the Lord God to control the entire reincarnation space, but now without the consciousness of the Lord God, it is equivalent to a computer without any software, and all functions need to be implemented manually.
After some exploration, he discovered that this altar could dismantle items at will, and then recreate whatever he wanted based on the drawings and materials.
Dozens of long and short guns and various materials were mostly disassembled by him on the altar, and some drawings were recorded at the same time.
The system database got rid of the embarrassment of being blank.
With the help of my many years of mechanical knowledge and network accumulation, I drew an improved version of the Sand Eagle drawings. When making it, I found that in addition to the materials, I also needed to pay ten killing points per stick to make it.
What¡¯s embarrassing is that after killing eleven little devils, I only gained a pitiful fifteen kill points.
Now I don¡¯t know what algorithm this thing is based on, but judging from experience, one person can at least gain a little killing value.
After several times of consumption during the experiment, only eight of the fifteen killing points were left.
Sun Zheng finally found the explanation page about his situation, adjusted it, blocked out those that were not needed, and his attributes appeared on the light screen in the form of data.
Sun Zheng: Mortal.
Life: 21 (predecessor¡¯s bone age, Sun Zheng himself is already in his thirties).
Strength: 28
Agility: 33
Physique: 15
Intelligence: 12
Bloodline: Immortal, Taotie.
Skills: Language proficiency (Chinese, English, French, Japanese). Precise shooting and double-knife killing skills.
Kill value: 8
Immortal Immortality can understand that the gluttony should be related to the hunger after being injured.
I don¡¯t know where this bloodline comes from. It seems that the energy can be recovered through food.
As for several languages, the original Sun Zheng could only make do with English, and the predecessor of this body had only learned some basic English and Japanese. But Deadpool is an elite mercenary who has been with the Foreign Legion. English is his native language and French is a basic skill. He also learned Japanese in order to pick up girls. Now that he has been fused with Sun Zheng, it is an unexpected surprise.
The so-called precise shooting should come from Deadpool¡¯s career as a special forces soldier. And the dual-sword style that kills all over the universe through conscious operation does not even have a serious name, but this is also in line with Deadpool's unreliable style.
Pouting his lips, Sun Zheng submitted the blueprint of his favorite Tang Dao and spent four kill points to make two of them. I also designed a set of protective clothing and a back-mounted scabbard. After the production was completed, all 8 kill points were spent.
This is forcing me to kill someone
He changed into an all-black suit similar to that of Deadpool. Although he has an immortal body, it will still hurt if he is injured, so proper protection is still necessary.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of both shoulders, practice some practice, the fusion of body control and combat awareness, the pair of Tang Swords became more and more comfortable.
I was having fun when I suddenly heard a squeaking sound. I sneaked over and saw a wild boar lying by the river drinking water.
Ingredients delivered to your door, what's so polite about it.
With a quick step, he raised the knife and dropped it. The wild boar didn't even have time to react. The pig's head rolled down the river, and a stream of blood spurted from its mouth.
Sun Zheng got out of the way in time and no blood was splashed on him, which made him very happy. There¡¯s no blood on the knife, it¡¯s produced by Space, great!
He took out a short knife, cut the wild boar apart in a few blows, put it on the fire, and hummed a little tune to roast it, it was delicious.
This place is less than two miles away from the small village where he killed the team of little devils. He stayed here instead of going to Yangping Town for revenge. In addition to making a plan before taking action, he wanted to gain more killing points.
After all, if a kid from a class disappears, they can't just ignore it. As long as someone comes to investigate, it will be another income.
Being obsessed with killing value is not because Sun Zheng likes to be a pervert like Deadpool, but because he found a hard requirement in his consciousness space.
In the empty reincarnation hall, there are countless portals, most of which are dim. There are only two places where you can see the scenery behind the doors. One is the bright sword world where you are now, and the other is obviously where you used to be. world.
But if you want to go back there, you need 10,000 killing points to open the portal!
There is no way, in both worlds, I will be tricked to death. Both of them wanted revenge, but now they could only focus on this side.
&nbssp;However, in the darkness, the peace that the little devil expected did not come, but instead made it easier for Sun Zheng to launch a sneak attack. There was a little kid who had a mental breakdown and shot randomly, and by some damn luck, he hit Sun Zheng on the shoulder. If he didn't have armor, it would definitely be very painful.
Sun Zheng simply put away his gun and calmed down for a few minutes.
The Japs regained their mentality and shouted for the puppet soldiers to come forward to investigate.
Sun Zheng drew his knife in his hand and quietly sneaked into the Japanese camp through the darkness.
Thick clouds blocked the moonlight so that the Japs could not see clearly, but Sun Zheng was not affected. He could see every plant and tree clearly. His steps were brisk, and the Tang sword in his hand was like a breeze blowing on his face. He took it away with a gentle breeze. A piece of devils.
After a while, the Japanese also noticed this terrible ghost, and there was another commotion. The Japanese who were still alive desperately threw down their weapons and ran away, trying to escape from this terrible ghost.
Unfortunately, by this time, the overall situation had been decided, and Sun Zheng kept silent and chased and killed them one by one in the night.
Half an hour later, Sun Zheng stood next to the last chopped-down Japanese body, looking at the puppet army from a distance.
When someone tried to escape, Sun Zheng raised his hand to the sky and shot him.
"Who dares to run?! Let's see who's faster, your legs or my gun!"
As expected, the twenty or so puppet troops surrendered readily. Under Sun Zheng's order, he carefully lit the torch and collected the little devil's body.
The usual practice is to strip the pig naked and pile all supplies together.
Just when Sun Zheng was thinking about how to make a fuss about these Japanese corpses, a probing voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Jiang Gong?"
Um? The predecessor of Sun Zheng means Jiangong. Is this an acquaintance?
Turning to look at the face under the torch, he was startled: "Fourth uncle?" Then he became furious: "You actually became a traitor?!"
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