One Man’s Power

home.

sofa.

Tang Hong finished booking the plane ticket.

He vaguely understands that many people think that killing a regular god alone for the first time is just an accidental miracle that cannot be replicated

Killing God for the second time should be taken seriously.

The lobbying of the fifth morning park, and the release of security-level extraordinary missions by the headquarters, as long as Tang Hong goes to the special training camp to give a speech, he will get 30 extraordinary points.

"Is the permanent residence important?"

"Even if I want to stay permanently, I have to choose an area with a high frequency of god invasion."

Counting all over the country, the imperial capital has the most battles, because the Central Research Institute is located somewhere nearby.

now.

imperial capital.

Alternate address for special training camp.

Niu Hechuan hung up the phone call to Tang Hong, with a blank expression on his face, and was stunned for a while.

"Has the situation gotten worse?"

"The headquarters issued an order to try my best to get Tang Hong to be a permanent resident...a meaningless move. When the avalanche comes, it is only a matter of time before who comes first to be destroyed."

Niu Hechuan didn't comment.

As a consultant, he has read many state-level secret files, including the overlord plan, the illusory plan, which is useless at all.

Yes.

He watches a lot.

The only thing is that he didn't see hope, and that he didn't lose in the battle of gods was already quite remarkable.

So Tang Hong killed God twice in a row, Zhong Chaofan was only shocked, not to the point of ecstasy.

Unless Tang Hong is a genius plus this miracle, it may bring a little bit of hope to the extraordinary, the hope that the gods will not lose in the battle.

"Regular God, God Slave!"

"Dangerous god, servant of God!"

This is accurate information given by the Central Research Institute.

It's a bit cruel, but not cruel, because most extraordinary people have already noticed this.

Besides, it's not that gods who are above the gods of danger have never appeared... Niu Hechuan lowered his head, sat in a corner of the camp, and silently calculated the approximate date.

It came out five years ago.

There was one two years ago.

According to calculations, next summer, it may come to manifest. Niu Hechuan couldn't help but think of those two extremely tragic world wars, in which all countries suffered heavy losses.

Countless artillery fires roared, intercontinental missiles, small-yield hydrogen-uranium bombs, and strategic-level weapons were almost exhausted, but they still did not kill them. This is the domain of Shenwei, and the lethality of thermal weapons is far less intuitive than dealing with dangerous gods.

to the end.

It can only be considered a minor injury.

Hundreds of people participated in the battle, and half of them died.

Huaguo's holy powerhouses have also shrunk from double digits to single digits.

"That is……"

"A real god."

Niu Hechuan stepped into the shadows, despair and hope coexisted, and the extraordinary never retreated.

——

The third day of the National Day holiday.

WeChat interface.

Fifth Chenbo sent a picture with a voice: "This is a lottery ticket that has not yet been redeemed. The winning amount is 1.6 million Chinese currency. Does it meet your requirements?"

Tang Hong clicked on the picture and looked at it with determination.

These days, he thought for a long time.

It's very comfortable at home, but the fixed value of 3.1 per person per day is reduced to 1.1 per person, which is a bit of a loss.

Home is a harbor for people, not yet married, but also the sustenance of the soul. Tang Hong has been homesick for the past few months and has been going crazy.

When going home deviates from the value of one person.

It's hard to get stronger when you go home.

He hadn't figured out how to choose Tang Hong, so he didn't go home until the National Day holiday on October 1st.

Now that this question was in front of him, Tang Hong made a decision: "Go to fight."

"Just kill the regular gods..."

"Kill all the dangerous gods..."

"Should be enough..."

For the exploration and verification of one-person value, Tang Hong has never stopped, and has long been prepared.

Now that this moment has come, he has to admit that he really underestimated this system. Before, it was too superficial, too one-sided and too ridiculous to regard the value of one person as a single power.

Single people are not necessarily lonely.

Lonely people are not necessarily single.

The concept of one person's strength may not only mean loneliness.

Tang Hong cleared his mind, looked down at WeChat, and laughed from the bottom of his heart: "In order to rationalize the sudden wealth, I have worked hard."

The compliant and reasonable way to get rich is undoubtedly the lottery, and there is no other way.

He passed the Fifth Morning Park and asked for a winning lottery ticket in this city. To put it simply, buy it from the winner and redeem it yourself.

"This winning amount..."

In the fifth morning, he tentatively asked, "Is more than one million yuan a little less?"

Officials have big and small preferential treatment for extraordinary blood relatives.

Just like Tang Hong's mother Meng Xiushu.

A few days after he was promoted, because he killed God for the second time, he was going to be promoted and raise his salary again. Not to mention the annual salary of millions, there are also tens of dollars. not on.

Fifth Chenbo thought the lottery ticket was a bit small, but Tang Hong said with a smile: "Enough is enough, it's meaningless if there are more, just let parents pay off the loan... live a more relaxed life and have a happier life."

"Also."

Fifth Chenbo also laughed, and became more determined in his inner plan to make Tang Hong's acquaintances and friends spread all over the province!

...

The afternoon sun shines in.

It shines on the face of father Tang Wenjun, on the book that fell on the floor of the living room, and also on the amount of the lottery ticket.

"One, more than one million!?"

Tang Wenjun was dumbfounded. He failed to start a business a few years ago and lost hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Coupled with bank loans and personal loans, he was disheartened. He opened a laundry shop in order to be stable and pay back the money little by little, so as not to cause any accidents.

But now seeing the eldest son Tang Hong handing over the lottery ticket with a smile on his face, he felt as if his heart had stopped beating and he was a little suffocated.

"real?"

"You'll know when you get it."

When Tang Wenjun received the check, he felt dizzy as if he was about to float up, and he couldn't calm down at all!

crazy!

Can't help it!

A blessing that fell from the sky!

With this amount of money, the loan will be repaid directly, and there is no need to worry about the rest being the housing loan and car loan.

"This this……"

"Our family is very lucky!"

Seeing his father Tang Wenjun jumping up and down excitedly in the living room, Tang Hong leaned against the wall and smiled brightly.

yes.

All the good luck, behind the scenes, I don't know how much effort has been made.

And he made a big detour, just wanting to see this good luck, which is more enjoyable than killing gods.

Dad Tang Wenjun was so excited that he pulled Tang Hong's arm and shook it up and down.

Tang Honglian said: "Take it lightly, my arm is almost broken."

Dad Tang Wenjun laughed loudly: "You are not good with your small body, you need to exercise more."

"Yes, yes, strengthen your exercise."

Tang Hong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he dared not use force, for fear of hurting his own father.

"son!"

Tang Wenjun hugged Tang Hong suddenly: "We owe you this money, and it is calculated according to personal interest... When you get married, we will pay you back. Don't tell your brother Tang Jun about this."

Tang Hong was startled, said nothing, and hugged his father Tang Wenjun.

'dad……'

'Our family will always be lucky. '