Mystery Makes Me Strong

The imperial examination appeared.

Those masters who came from poor families never made decisions for the poor.

Occasionally, there would be a few people.

But they could not resist, the entire imperial examination personnel.

This set of methods is really clever.

If Zhang Meng did not have the experience of two worlds and did not have a unique golden finger.

At this moment, he must have been disappointed and lay down, or just stayed here.

But at this time, he also realized a problem.

These managers should be very weak.

If you don't fight for a long time, people will degenerate very quickly.

Just like a senior high school student, it won't take a few years, just one summer vacation, and the originally omnipotent high-level student will immediately become a useless freshman.

This is the result of not training.

In fact, it is the same.

He found that except for those managers who often led the team and participated in battlefield missions.

They also have to command in the rear.

Except for their rich combat experience, many other managers basically know little about how to fight and do tasks, and only know some simple procedures, which are simply waste.

He can fight a hundred of them alone.

All they know is to eat and drink, and to get in touch with the people above.

Until this time.

When he began to look down on the manager, he finally came into contact with the real strength of the company.

That is the intelligent system.

He was also assigned a small part of the authority.

Through the intelligent system, he can accurately query everyone under his jurisdiction.

The other party's living conditions, relying on this thing, he can ensure that no one can resist him.

Just like before, those people lured him to rebel.

Once he has a substantial act of resistance, he will be captured.

Those people will be rewarded.

In this way, the rebels are eliminated, and the remaining people cannot target him.

From generation to generation, he can easily manage these people.

After seeing this, Zhang Meng sneered in his heart, and he thought about how to crack this intelligent system.

He thought of a computer software program.

If you use a software program to deal with an intelligent system, it is feasible.

But he thought of what he thought of, others certainly didn't think of it.

If there is the only thing in this world that others can't think of, it is his own golden finger.

Because only the golden finger is beyond their thinking range.

He now basically understands that the battlefield world basically follows the rules of a technological world.

There is no extraordinary ability.

If there is, it is also the ability displayed under the support of technology.

For example, "Gene Evolution Fluid", grafting different genes, showing different abilities.

And these grafted genes, the ability to obtain, also has an upper limit.

For example, no matter how much you toss, you can't toss out the power of Tyrannosaurus Rex.

There is also a huge change in body size.

This gene can't create creatures that have never appeared on this planet.

It's even more impossible to make people faster than airplanes.

It's just that the technology here is indeed very advanced, almost reaching the peak of technology he can imagine.

It's close to unlimited energy and unlimited resources.

And these things are the basis of company management.

After thinking about this, Zhang Meng decided to be ruthless, he decided to find ways to continue to climb up.

Always close to the intelligent center.

Then go and destroy it completely.

In this way, as long as the entire intelligent system is destroyed, the foundation of the world's rule will disappear.

Of course, this is destined to be a very hard job.

Not only his company has an intelligent system, but other companies also have it.

He must find a way to solve it once and for all.

For example, triggering some kind of electromagnetic storm to paralyze all intelligent systems.

He could think of someone who could definitely do this.

It was naturally the god who had favored him several times.

And now he had to do what only gods could do.

Ten years passed like this.

Zhang Meng climbed to the position of general manager, but Zhang Meng just wanted to take action...

At this time, his gentle and lovely wife, beautiful and smart daughter, and naughty son with leaky cotton jacket came to find him...

"Dad!"

"Sister is playing on the computer again!"

"Dad, brother is playing on the phone again!"

Very good.

The main attack is to hurt each other.

Hit both!

"You stupid brother, we agreed not to tell Dad and Mom!"

"Uh, I was wrong, I'll dare to do it next time."

"Stupid, stupid!"

His wife laughed.

When Zhang Meng saw this, he changed his mind and thought about what he was going to do?

Was he going to be a doomsday savior?

He had obviously saved himself, wasn't that enough?

Then he thought about it again.

Life must have some meaning after all.

Since the gods have been watching me, I just have to live a life that is not as good as he wants!

Does he think I will be like other people?

I just don’t!

Does he think I will be obsessed with these things that ordinary people can have with a little effort?

He has to make it more difficult!

So Zhang Meng continued to struggle.

Finally one day, the boss of this company gave him a part of the shares.

And invited him to participate in the real upper-class life.

Then he was exposed to more.

Only then did he fully understand that the upper class knew far more than he did.

At a cocktail party.

Everyone was drinking and talking.

“Our world is but a small part of many.”

"It is a pity that our world is a technological world, so our own technology has an upper limit, and our achievements also have an upper limit."

"So we, who seem to be above us, are also a bunch of wretches. We can only entertain ourselves in a place like this." A host sighed.

After hearing this, Zhang Meng related it to his own experience and immediately understood what they were saying.

He also understood what was the fundamental motivation of these managers?

So why aren't they happy to improve everyone's lives.

Because they know there is no need.

There is no possibility for him to break through, and there is no upper limit for going further.

"Yes, we are all wretches."

Everyone laughed, then drank, sang, smoked and so on.

Zhang Meng pretended to be like them, drinking, singing and bragging with them.

At this time, his boss asked: "Xiao Zhang, do you feel terrible after knowing the truth?"

Zhang Meng thought to himself, what's so scary about that? Can his current situation be more terrifying than the previous doomsday?

If he was just an ordinary person, this place would definitely be scary.

"Anyway, it's just a few decades."

The boss smiled: "You are wrong. Although we can't break the world, we can't go to a wider world."

"But it's not difficult for us to live for hundreds of thousands of years more."

"You can put in some genes, some longevity genes."

"We still have long-lived creatures here."

"Some creatures can live for thousands of years."

Zhang Meng couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

He couldn't help but think in his heart, if he could live for such a long time, it was conceivable how he would fall when facing this kind of place with no way forward.

They don't need the people under their control to have high grades.

Just mix it up.

However, Zhang Meng suddenly said: "Is it really impossible to break this world?"

"If you don't try, how will you know it doesn't work?"

The boss shook his head and said: "We have tried many methods, but none of them work."

"Of course this is not a safe way."

"However, there is one kind of experiment that not many people will do, and that is the experiment where you die if you try it."

"Especially since this kind of attempt is a one-time thing."

"It's like, you don't test your upper limit of poison tolerance."

Zhang Meng nodded.

He understood what the other party meant.

The other party has a way to break the world.

The problem is that there is no way to control the consequences.

Possibly, they ascend.

It is possible that the world will end together.

So this experiment can never be done.

Unless there is one person with the strength to crush everyone and gather some supporters.

"It seems that you have thought of it."

"Yes, no matter how strong our technical power is, it will be difficult to break through the space. In fact, it is possible for us, but there are still a few people who are willing to take risks." The boss shook his head.

Zhang Meng understands this very well.

Isn’t this the sober person in those dynasties in history?

They knew what to do and did it.

But there were too few people to support them, and they all failed.

"The main reason is that we don't have so many resources. According to statistics, we must concentrate all the materials in 10 worlds to safely break through our space barriers. Once the experiment fails, we can still make up for it." The boss added.

At this time, Zhang Meng suddenly realized how powerful the gods were.

The other party easily threw himself from one doomsday world to another.

Then throw it into a battlefield world.

How powerful should the other party be?

How much physical power does he have to possess?

Such a god cannot be resisted by oneself.

But aren’t higher-level enemies more interesting?

Zhang Meng thought so.

…………

On this day, Zhang Meng received another battlefield mission arranged by the company.

If a company needs to make a profit, it must earn resources by completing battlefield missions.

He naturally assigned this task to his subordinates.

He no longer has to go on missions.

This mission is a rescue mission.

He looked at the familiar process and couldn't help but sigh, some people were going to be unlucky again.

He could only lower the difficulty of the mission within his authority, but he couldn't go too far, otherwise, the boss would blame him if the battlefield mission didn't look good.

He is just a manager with some shares.

But when he saw the executor, his heart suddenly moved.

Because that is a very powerful team in the company.

…

This is a coolie mine.

A group of overseers are supervising a group of people doing hard work.

This mission is to rescue this group of coolies.

With Zhang Meng's secret help, the company's special team easily completed the mission.

They were very confused about this.

After all, the tasks they can take on are often very difficult.

For example, this time, they were prepared for a large number of dangerous objects buried in the mine.

But they encountered nothing, and the guards were easily defeated by them.

After being confused, more people regarded this as luck or a benefit from the company.

They left smoothly.

At this time, a new member looked back at the mine and couldn't help but said: "Captain Li, those supervisors are also pitiful. They are the same as us."

"Don't worry, there will be a team to rescue them later." Captain Li said perfunctorily.

He thought the new member was too stupid.

He actually sympathized with others, and he didn't know if he could survive the next mission.

Then the coolies, with the help of the special forces, walked five or six miles and then arrived at an open area west of the mine.

"Send a message to the rear and ask the Sky King to launch a rescue."

Not long after, to the shock of the coolies, Captain Li took out a nylon net from his backpack.

"Everyone stand in and hold the net tightly."

Then everyone did it.

This is actually a special high-tech net given by Zhang Meng. Ordinary nets don't have such strength.

Including the special forces, there are a total of 50 people.

They used two nets to catch everyone.

There is also a steel hook on the net, which is supported by a simple wooden bracket.

More than two hours later, the "roar" of the plane sounded in the sky.

Two specially modified planes were seen circling in the air.

They were ready to carry out the last step of the "rescue mission".

The first plane slowly lowered its altitude, and then flew over less than 20 meters from the ground.

At the same time, a straight steel hook dropped from its belly and aligned with the steel hook of the net. .

At first, it was not aligned the first time.

It was not aligned until the second time, and then someone controlled the hook in the cabin and started the machine to rotate.

They pulled the net containing coolies and special forces closer to the belly of the plane to prevent the net from shaking back and forth during high-speed flight and causing injuries.

So everyone finally took off smoothly.

"Great, we are finally saved!" The coolies burst into tears.

You know, if the mission fails, they will be executed.

This is the cruelty of the battlefield world.

Then there was the second plane, which did the same thing.

The people in the net held the net rope tightly, and as the plane was pulled up, they gradually left the ground.

The two planes flew in the night sky like this.

Finally, they took the scholars to the nearest airport.

That was the sign of mission completion.

In fact, this was a way for Zhang Meng to express his friendship to the team.

Zhang Meng believed that Captain Li would understand his ideas and then contact him.

...

This day.

Zhang Meng personally entertained this special forces team.

"I am here to apologize to you all. As the general manager of the company, I got to know you too late."

"No, general manager, you are too kind."

"This is the fault of those idiots, it has nothing to do with you." Captain Li hurriedly said.

As for which idiots?

Everyone knew it tacitly.

It must be those middle-level managers.

The joke of the cannibal is not fake, but real.

A manager in their company died of a sudden illness for a month, and the company couldn't find anything about him.

"Well, everyone who comes here is my friend."

"You should prioritize your health. If you have any needs, you can ask me." Zhang Meng said sincerely.

What he wants to do must have a force to do it.

After all, he can't do a lot by himself.

"I'll solve it for you."

He himself came from the bottom of society, so he naturally knew how much these people had suffered.

They were the ones he could trust a little bit.

Of course, just a little bit.

"Thank you, General Manager. We must take a good rest and get back to the task as soon as possible." Captain Li expressed his opinion on behalf of all the teammates.

Zhang Meng nodded and personally sent these players away.

He would naturally make good arrangements for these people.

It won't be long before they can do some unimportant things for him.