End of Mystery

Xiao Xiao has already deeply understood that if he wants to live in this weird and malicious world, the only thing he can do is to make himself stronger.

Whether it is fighting against deformed creatures like the Ratman, earning more points, or dealing with the countless malicious attacks that may be faced at any time, he needs to control more powerful power.

So after obtaining the enhancement of the violence factor according to the suggestion given by the designer lady, he also began to actively apply for training, hoping that he could become stronger in a short time.

I'm just a newcomer, and I entered this world under the guidance of two gentle and beautiful young ladies, so it's reasonable for you to take me for training, right?

Unexpectedly, Ruan Ruan's answer was very surprised: "Training? What training?"

"At once……"

Xiao Xiao was also stunned suddenly: "Just the kind of training that makes you stronger as soon as possible?"

"Oh, this thing doesn't have one."

After reacting softly, he understood what Xiao Xiao was referring to, and said with a smile: "This world is not a place where you can get more chances of winning if you work harder. The improvement you understand from training is far worse than that of a normal person. The improvement of physical fitness brought about by the preparation of violent factors, as for some combat awareness, or the experience of fighting against deformed creatures, if you have dealt with them a lot, you will naturally understand, and you still need training?"

She laughed while talking: "Brother Xiao, I think you will understand soon."

"Strength is actually an innate instinct."

"..."

Xiao Xiao didn't know how to answer this question, so he could only accept her explanation.

But I still feel that the organization of foreigners in this city is not so professional.

The one who stole the battery car is also doing training, but here is actually stocking...

Don't you have one in military training?

However, he had to admit that after using the violent factor preparations one by one, he also felt obvious changes.

Previously, he stayed at home for four years, coupled with the mental torture caused by the occasional attacks of panic attacks, which had made his body weaker than ordinary people, and he was in a serious sub-health state.

However, after using the first potion, he felt the rapid recovery of his physical condition, and his exhaustion and fatigue seemed to disappear overnight.

After using the second potion, he even felt that his physical fitness was constantly improving, just like the effect of exercising every day.

After using the third medicine, a more obvious "abnormality" appeared.

If you have to describe it, Xiao Xiao would like to describe it as an "impulse". There is an "impulse" that is hidden deep in the body, and its existence can only be noticed occasionally.

Normally, Xiao Xiao's physical fitness is already very good, but when he occasionally arouses this "impulse" feeling, his body will suddenly burst out with a strange strength.

It's as if the adrenal glands are stimulated and suddenly broke the upper limit of one's own strength.

At this time, Xiao Xiao was very sure that the designer of Ruanruan did not lie to himself, and the violence factor was indeed miraculous.

But, as she said, being strong is just an instinct, and now I just need to lie down after using the potion?

Xiao Xiao felt that what she said might be reasonable, but he still didn't want to give up training.

Even if the improvement brought about by training is minimal, it is better than nothing.

In addition, Xiao Xiao felt that he had been idle for a long time. Four years of dark and tormenting life made him desperately long for everything in the outside world.

Of course, when it comes to training, he doesn't have the usual training conditions, even if he goes to the gym, he doesn't have enough money.

Miss Designer told herself before that in this world, points can buy everything, but Xiao Xiao discovered a problem:

Points can indeed buy everything in this city, but they cannot buy money...

Perhaps after getting more points, there are many ways to exchange them for money, such as the simplest method mentioned by Ruanruan before:

[In this city, everyone and everything theoretically belongs to the city.

As for foreigners, they can exchange points and cities for everything.

So, in theory, he could even buy a person, and this person would belong to him logically in the city.

Maybe the two parties don't have any blood or relationship connection, but he will be extremely loyal to himself, selfless, and diligently go to work to make money, use it for us, and even die for us. 】

...

This is a behavior that, although strange, is in line with urban logic.

Of course, even without the will of the city, certain creatures called licking dogs can do the same.

It's a pity that Xiao Xiao doesn't have a licking dog, only three vicious dogs who can show off their cuteness and tear down houses. You can't expect them to work to support yourself, right?

So, he thought silently, maybe it's time for him to find a job?

Xiao Xiao raised his head and looked at this bustling and dazzling city, feeling a little sad in his heart: "I have already entered a false world, and I still need to find a job...it's very real!"

But there is no way, Ruan Ruan warned himself that in this world, he must abide by the law.

It is said that there used to be some powerful guys in this world who were used to ignoring the rules of this world, but in the end, they all ended badly.

Indulgence is a bad habit.

But when it came time to look for a job, Xiao Xiao discovered another strange problem, that is, with such a special existence as a foreigner, it was... so hard to find a job.

I stayed at home due to illness four years ago. For four full years, I did not take the college entrance examination, nor did I have a job, so I only counted as a high school degree. In this bustling city, there are tall and dense office buildings and Office workers dressed like dogs, but, with my blank resume, I just don't have the qualifications to be exploited by capitalists like this group of mediocre office workers...

It took him two or three days to submit resumes and interviews non-stop, but in the end he got nothing, and his indifference made people angry.

When malice comes, people in this world will hate themselves.

But now, obviously no malice came, Xiao Xiao felt that they were still hating him.

On the other hand, the mother, unexpectedly discovered that Xiao Xiao had started to look for a job after going out early and returning late. She was surprised and delighted: "The child is old and sensible. Once he talks to a girlfriend, he will know how to make money..."

But seeing Xiao Xiao's frustrated face, she was also very considerate, and took the initiative to comfort Xiao Xiao: "Don't be so tired at the beginning, why don't you go to the mall with me to cut meat?"

Xiao Xiao coldly refused.

I am one of the few people in this city, and I have been strengthened by three genetic medicines, and my physical fitness has reached the peak of ordinary people, but I go to the mall to sell meat with you?

He rejected his mother's proposal with great backbone, and screened out a high-paying job suitable for him on the Internet.

Blackwater bay dock stevedore.

The daily salary is 500 per day, regardless of academic qualifications, relevant work experience, and good facial features and slender figure.

"It's five hundred a day, and if it's full attendance for a month, it's fifteen thousand, and it's paid every day."

Xiao Xiao sighed: "It's very suitable for me. It can not only solve my spending problems, but also exercise my body."

The only downside is that it seems a little embarrassing to go to the dock to work as a stevedore.

But in a flash, he figured out this question: I am already in such a world full of monsters, and I still have to consider the issue of vanity?

The next day, he took the subway and came to the pier located in the southwest corner of the city. He saw those tall containers and piled up goods.

In this city, although most of the heavy work has been highly mechanized, there are still quite a few that require manual participation.

But he could see the hard work of this job. When Xiao Xiao walked into the rest area of ​​the warehouse, he saw men, big and small, with a rough temperament tempered by rough and tiring work on their faces.

Wearing blue overalls, with a colorless towel draped over his shoulders, he squatted by the wall drinking tea or smoking a cigarette, and glanced at this fair and clean boy.

"Are you going to be a stevedore?"

The foreman with a horse scar on his face doesn't look like a factory, but like a big brother on the street.

He didn't even look at his resume, but sneered at Xiao Xiao, who was thin, and spit on the ground next to him with a heck.

Everyone around laughed, looking at Xiao Xiao contemptuously.

Xiao Xiao was silent in their eyes for a while, and walked to the nearby pile of goods, embracing his arms, feeling that it was so heavy that he couldn't shake it, but he just closed his eyes slightly, and "huh" his arms vigorously.

An indescribable strange force was aroused from the depths of his body, and he actually hugged a huge wooden box firmly.

After walking around steadily, I put it back again, and there was no obvious change in my breathing.

The eyes of the people around them changed slightly.

The violence factor is indeed a magical element. Xiao Xiao's physical appearance doesn't seem to have changed much from before, but he can burst out a powerful force from time to time.

"I can't see that your kid is quite energetic."

The foreman rubbed his red nose, didn't say much, just sneered and said to Xiao Xiao: "However, the work here is tiring and exhausting, and a young man like you may not have the patience to endure here... ..."

"But I bet you that if you don't work for a week, you have to get out."

"..."

Xiao Xiao didn't talk back to him about this.

It doesn't matter if you can work for a week, anyway, you are here for a day.

As for being tiring and tiring, isn't that what life is like?

Yang Jia and the others were not even willing to arrange a military training for themselves, so they could only find ways to find opportunities for training.

When it comes to tempering, what is more tempering than life?

Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket, hey, female tickets are also fine...