Wait until the crowd quiets down a bit. Gong Yuncai waved to everyone to be quiet.
Don't be happy yet, I only said half of what I just said, and I also answered half of your questions.
In your eyes, I am a mutant. Maybe in your eyes, I am no longer a normal human being.
But the mutants also have a name that you probably don’t know. Does anyone want to know?
He said half of what he said. Minister Gong, just say it, we are all listening.
Okay, let me tell you.
I thought so too at first, but you may not believe it. Now I know that mutants are also called ascenders.
You may not quite understand when it comes to being promoted, but you will understand when I tell you this. Have you all read Xianxia novels or movies and TV series, right? The immortal cultivation techniques there have always been fabricated by nonsense writers.
But now I don’t think this is pure fiction, because I know that the substitute is actually the same as the Qi practitioner in Xianxia novels.
Of course, my promotion is not to cultivate immortality, I am just at this level, and my ability is mainly reflected in the increase in physical fitness.
I've had a question for a long time. Why can mutated beasts mutate and become very powerful, but why can't humans? Maybe you will say that we have genetic modifiers. But I'm telling you now that this is not the same thing at all.
The reason why humans don’t have mutants is that they appear as they ascend. Firstly, it's because the probability is really too small. Secondly, there are too few people on Hope Island who dare to fight with mutant beasts up close.
I don't mean to belittle you, don't think you have been doing private hunting. But when facing a mutated beast alone with a combat power several times higher than yours, there won't be many of you willing to fight for it.
Maybe you know my growth history, maybe you don't. My journey to improvement started with a fight with a mutated bull that was several times stronger than me. There should be a live broadcast that time, I don’t know if you have seen it.
Minister Gong, are you saying that becoming an ascender has something to do with leapfrog fighting? Then we have done this job a lot, so how come we haven’t encountered it once? someone asked.
So there is a question of probability, and there also has to be luck. How could so many good things happen to you just once or twice? But I'm pretty lucky anyway.
As for my combat skills, when you look at the images, do they feel like spells? Not really.
I never dared to take this thing out before, for fear that the island owner would take it away. Gong Yun said and took out the micro core from his chest.
It is because of this that this thing is called a micro core, and all my seemingly magical skills are actually produced by it.
As soon as the microchip was taken out, there was a commotion among the crowd. Even Chen Mo heard of the existence of microchips for the first time.
This thing sounds a bit evil, but it really recognizes its master. It is neither a divine object nor a magic weapon. He is a creation of an alien civilization, and he is embedded in the body of some special mutant beasts. If you are lucky enough, you kill it, and it happens to have this thing in its body, and it happens to match you. It will automatically recognize the host. In our words, it will re-lock the new host when the matching degree is extremely good. Otherwise, it will self-destruct before you find it.
This microchip is amazing. At least for now, I am qualified. But no matter how small the chance is, it is still a chance, right?
I also hope that a few more people on our Hope Island will have this luck, so that the island owner doesn’t have to follow me to make plans.
As someone who has been there, it is for our Hope Island and for me to feel more relaxed. So I don't mind telling you some experiences. In order to obtain the microcore, you must first become a bloodthirsty, which is another very small chance. It's so small that it's despairing, but again, no matter how small the chance is, it's still a chance.
Once you become an ascender, you take off. If you can't become an ascendant, at least you can bring a better life to yourself and your family through your efforts, right?
Minister Gong, according to your statement. The chance of becoming an ascender is at most one in tens of thousands. We have been doing private hunting for so many years and have never encountered one, so we probably won't be as lucky as you.
We just want to know, is it true that if you join a private hunting group, you can get more contribution coins, bring your family members, and take care of your children by yourself? Someone asked very realistically.
This is all basic treatment. If you are not allowed to eat well, drink well and take good care of yourself, how can you participate in the battle? You will know later how beneficial it is to join the special operations group. I cannot promise you anything.
The Special Operations Department is rich, and every member of the Special Operations Group is also rich, but the money is not free. It was made with knives, and my journey is an example. If you want to have more you have to contribute more than you receive. How else would those support staff survive? How will the two million people on Hope Island live?
If any of you are here with the intention of making money, I advise you to leave immediately. There are many benefits, but the ugly words have to be said first. If anyone who works under me shrinks from the battle, fails to work hard, or wants to take advantage of others, you may not even have a chance to quit.
What I am here is a pirate ship, what we want to rob is the mutant beast, and what I am here is the largest legal gang in Hope Island. Once you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea. Once you enter the special battle group, your lives are mine and belong to the two million people of Hope Island. If you dare to mess with me, you will become a hero, but whether you, the hero, will die under the claws and fangs of mutant beasts or in my hands is not certain, and you haven't been able to explain it yet. It would be useless to bring the lawsuit to the island owner.
There is only one way to get here, enjoy the benefits that others cannot enjoy, and do things that others cannot do, otherwise it would not be called a special operations group.
If any of you can become an ascender, you are the God of Hope Island. God of protection.
Is anyone scared now? If you're scared, you can leave. Gong Yun asked with a stern glance at the people present.
Scare us? I'm afraid I won't stay here anymore. Someone immediately responded loudly.
Yes, are you afraid of death and still do private hunting? Many people immediately echoed.
We are desperadoes. As long as we have money to take, we can give our families a good life and we don’t lack contribution coins, nothing else matters. I did it anyway, no matter what I did, it was better than private hunting.
You are right, do you see? These trucks are full of equipment for you. Although these things are still the lowest level in our special operations department, I dare to say that you would never have been able to afford them or buy them before. Gong Yun seized the opportunity and pointed at the two trucks.
These are all given as gifts, it would be better if you have the money to buy them yourself. If you want to follow me, come and get the equipment later. Give me a big job in two days, and the income will be as much as yours for a year. Moreover, it is a team operation, and there are satellite planes in the sky. There are armored vehicles, tanks and artillery on the ground, which I guarantee you would never have had before. If you still hang up on me like this, then it’s just because you don’t have the ability. Gong Yun said loudly.
As for my family, I won’t be satisfied for the time being, and I won’t lie to you. It’s not that our Special Warfare Department doesn’t have money, it’s that we don’t have space to build it. After this time is completed, I will build it for you outside Hope Island. Each family has one floor, so you can stay there. This is how high benefits and high risks are compared. .
