Sunset, at the school gate. Liu Wei held two bottles of salty soda: "What are you daydreaming about?" "Oh, thank you." Fang Xing took the soda and took a sip. The special soda reflected colorful light in the sun, and it was full of various flavors. The beautiful bubbles were distinct and burst on the tip of the tongue, bringing a hint of coolness, which was very refreshing. The consistent light salty taste forced him to open his mouth and drink in big gulps: "Refreshing..." Drinking salty soda, Fang Xing and Liu Wei went home together. The house they rented was nearby, not far from the school. A small river meandered by, the river water was clear and the embankment was white. "I must get into college!" Suddenly, Liu Wei threw the soda bottle far away, looked at the water, and suddenly spoke. "Hmm?"
Fang Xing was calculating his family's assets, thinking about enjoying the food, drink and fun of this era, and studying the newly appeared 'Gate of the Heavens'. Suddenly, he heard this and turned his head to look at Liu Wei. "I must be admitted to a university and transfer to other departments, preferably the mecha department. There is no way to practice martial arts." Liu Wei said seriously. Warrior is just a professional prefix. According to the customary practice of the Blue Star Federation, a warrior can only be considered a real professional [martial artist] when he reaches the fourth realm - the courage realm! Of course, after becoming a martial artist, you can continue to study and become a [martial arts mecha master] or something. Even in ancient times, the combat power of armored warriors and unarmored warriors was very different, not to mention mechas. According to the experience of the predecessor, even the lowest-level military exoskeleton can make an ordinary person immediately gain the strength to match the 'courage realm' martial artist! 'Alas...it's just that there are not enough resources, otherwise everyone can happily drive mechas together. ' He sighed in his heart. Why did the Blue Star Federation vigorously develop the martial arts system and create a bunch of biochemicals? Isn't it because the front line lacks cannon fodder, mecha masters, and resources? It is rumored that there have been proposals from senior officials to open up gene modulation technology and change the ten-month in vitro culture chamber of biochemical human bodies to three months or even shorter, but this has been refuted by many people, who believe that in this way, the potential and infinite possibilities of being human will be truly lost. According to current technology, once gene modulation is carried out, the probability of biochemical people advancing to the fourth realm of martial arts in the future will be greatly increased, but the possibility of becoming the eighth realm martial saint or the ninth realm martial god will be greatly reduced. 'But when the Blue Star Federation is defeated once and resources are even more stretched, it's hard to say. ' 'After all, cannon fodder is cannon fodder, and you can't expect too much... and martial saints and martial gods are not particularly strong. Mecha masters, mind masters, sword masters, and even the top-level destructive power of other professions is even higher...' 'Of course, each profession is not isolated from each other... For example, warriors need to wear special external skeletons or even special mechas to exert their maximum combat power! ’ “Well, come on!” After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Xing only said these three words. After the two separated, Fang Xing returned to his home. It’s called a ‘home’, but it’s actually similar to an apartment. You can see the living room as soon as you enter the door. In addition, there are kitchens and bedrooms. The space is quite large. “Now the housing price in Xingfuyuan Community seems to be 10,000 star yuan per square meter...”
Fang Xing looked around and a thought came to his mind. “Even if the rent is not cheap, it would be difficult to afford it if it weren’t for the federal student loan...” He took out his mobile phone, skillfully opened an app, and saw his wallet. [Balance: star yuan] “It’s just enough to buy more than one square meter, and this is the result of my active part-time job in my spare time...” Fang Xing thought of the original owner’s dream, which was not to get into college, but to buy a house! Not on this Eagle Star, but to buy a house on the capital star, which is the origin of the Blue Star Federation - Blue Star! "The house price on Blue Star is also needed for immigration, plus the spaceship ticket... I don't even have enough..." "I'm afraid only those big names in the profession can afford it?" Fang Xing calculated and was a little speechless. This dream is much bigger than Liu Wei's. 'You have to survive before you can consider buying a house. ' Fang Xing, who had suffered the oppression of modern mortgages in his previous life, now sneered at the original owner's wish: "This little money should be enjoyed first... The entertainment in the interstellar era is rich and colorful..." "Although it is just an ordinary educational planet, there are also many fun things..." Recalling the basic information here, Fang Xing couldn't help but be amazed at the generosity of the Blue Star Federation. Eagle Star, located in the Black Mountain Galaxy, has nitrogen and oxygen as the main components of the air. It is composed of of continents and islands and of oceans and water bodies. The standard gravity is times that of Blue Star. As an educational planet, its main industries are various schools and training centers. It can be said that the entire planet is an industrial chain cluster built around this industry. It is precisely because of this that Liu Wei feels desperate - unless he gains the ability to travel between stars, he can't escape from this planet at all. For those biochemical people who think too much, the Eagle Star is a huge cage, and even the sky and the universe are oppressive. But for Fang Xing... "Uh... How big of a heart do you have to have to think that a planet can't accommodate that little bit of personal freedom?" He thought about it and opened a food ordering app on his phone. Not long after, the sound of propellers came from the balcony. A flying machine landed on the balcony, and below it was a steaming package. "Confirm receipt, dear, please give a good review!" A cute loli voice sounded, and then the flying machine withdrew directly. "A very primitive way of delivering food..." Fang Xing commented, opened the lunch box, and a strange aroma came out.
After a closer look, I found that the lunch box was filled with a box of rice. The rice was the size of the tip of my little finger, and each grain was plump and crystal clear, like a red jade. "Well, this is 'blood tooth rice', it is said that eating it can greatly replenish qi and blood." "In addition, there is also Sharo beast steak... um, this gravy..." He picked up a piece of steak with chopsticks, looked at the crystal-like meat, and stuffed it into his mouth. A strong meaty aroma filled his mouth. The Sharo meat was processed so that it melted in his mouth and did not get stuck in his teeth at all. Every time he chewed, he could feel large streams of gravy bursting. Paired with vegetables and fragrant rice, it was simply a must-try... "Delicious!" Unconsciously, Fang Xing looked at the empty lunch box, and a trace of unsatisfied expression appeared on his face: "Although it costs more than 100, it's worth it. Have another cup of milk tea after dinner... This little life is so comfortable to lie down, and buy a house and go away!" As for graduating from high school three years later and joining the army, Fang Xing has selectively forgotten it. After he finished eating, he threw the fast food box into the trash can and took out a pair of sci-fi glasses from the drawer. After putting it on, an illusory world suddenly appeared. "Huh? The virtual reality games in this world don't have an 18+ rating? I've given it a rave review..." The next moment, Fang Xing seemed to have discovered a new world and was addicted to it unconsciously. ... The next day. In the bedroom. Fang Xing's face was red, he was panting like a cow, and sweating like a pulp. He stood like a bow, his spine was like a dragon, and he was practicing the big dragon stance! Although he had a lot of fun playing games yesterday, he was an adult after all, and he knew how to be restrained. He went to bed on time before twelve o'clock. After waking up in the morning, he simply washed up and started practicing. Half an hour later, Fang Xing gasped for air and focused his consciousness on the attribute panel: [Name: Fang Xing] [Age: 16] [Occupation: Warrior] [First Realm: Flesh (Skin Refining: 21/100)] [Twelve Forms of Military Boxing: 56/100 (Beginner)] [Big Dragon Posture: 67/100 (Beginner)] [Gate of the Heavens: 2/100 (Positioning)] "There is no change in the Big Dragon Posture and the Twelve Forms of Military Boxing. Is it really difficult for quantitative change to lead to qualitative change in one day?" "But the Gate of the Heavens..." Fang Xing transferred his consciousness to the mirror-like symbol, and some inexplicable information suddenly emerged in his mind: "It increased by 1% in one day?"
"So, as long as another 98 days pass, we can open the Gate of the Heavens and go to another world?" He was a little excited. Another world! This may be a new journey, or even... maybe we can return to the original earth! Although, if he goes back, he will continue to be a social animal and still cannot afford a toilet in the capital, uh... "Compared to this, the powerful golden finger of the time travel outer band seems to be a good way to change life..." Fang Xing's mouth curled up slightly: "More importantly, there is a way out!" Even if he fails the college entrance examination in the next three years and must be forced to serve in the military, he can go to another world without having to take risks on the battlefield. "But, time travel to another world? I must prepare well." He looked solemn, opened the mobile mall, and looked for some equipment he needed. The simplest air detection device, food-grade toxin test paper, unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, and even protective gear, weapons... After all, another world may be extremely dangerous, and you must make all-out plans. Fortunately, there is still enough time. "In terms of protective gear, the Federation has a lot of good stuff, such as the primary nano protective suit, which can generate a mask to provide all-round protection without dead angles. Even ordinary people who are powerless can't break the defense when wearing it..." "This is the case with protective gear, but the Federation has restrictions on weapons... huh?" Fang Xing saw the most expensive weapon in the mall, and his eyes suddenly lit up. In the top bar of the product page, there is a picture of a gun. The silver-white gun body looks very sci-fi, and the smooth lines must be very handy to hold. ['Xunlong'-level laser gun (civilian version), priced at 200,000 star yuan] "Xunlong is a giant in the Federation's arms. The ray attack emitted by the laser gun will kill even a brave martial artist in the fourth realm. It's a pity that it is a civilian version..." Fang Xing felt a little regretful. The so-called 'civilian version' means that the gun has been locked by a program and cannot attack humanoid creatures. "If I travel to a world of monsters, it would be very useful, but unfortunately... I can't afford it..." "It seems that I will have to work hard again in the next three months." "Could it be... this is the fate of workers?" Let me talk about the update time. The new book period is tentatively scheduled to be updated twice a day, around 6 am. Please support the book friends.
