Sci-Fi War, Start With An Upgradeable Spaceship

Chapter nine hundred and forty-nine\r

Name: Ding Yun

Race: Human

Power: 3

Intelligence: 6

Defense: 3

Evaluation: A chicken with no power to restrain the chicken

Seeing the evaluation about himself, Ding Yun was also speechless for a while, but having said that, his strength and defense are indeed too weak.

"You're not mistaken, my strength is only 3, and my defense is only 3. This poor data is probably not as good as those infected people. 99

Ding Yun smiled wryly. As an office worker, he does not only go to work on weekdays.

Even if you stay at home, your physical condition tends to be sub-healthy. It is not surprising that there are such data.

And now that there are many dangers outside and there is no rescue, Ding Yun feels that he needs to improve his physical strength first.

At least it can't be so outrageous as 3 all the time, otherwise I'm afraid I haven't waited for rescue.

He was rushed in and killed by the infected people outside.

"The system, right? What are your functions? Can you give me a detailed introduction?"

Ding Yun pondered for a moment, and decided to understand the function of this system first. After all, this system is related to whether he can survive in this apocalypse.

"Ding, the functions of this system include the Imperial Armory, the Imperial Knowledge Base, etc. The Imperial Knowledge Base records knowledge, introductions, and biographies from different dimensional spaces."

"The imperial arsenal contains various powerful technological weapons, which can help the host resist enemies and protect itself!

Hearing this, Ding Yun's eyes suddenly lit up. The weapon arsenal of this system is simply a treasure to him now.

At the moment, Ding Yun didn't hesitate, he directly opened the system's arsenal, and began to browse the weapons stored in it!

"It's unbelievable. There are so many weapons here, and there are even terrifying nuclear weapons, and even antimatter weapons and lithography machines that only exist in legends!"

Ding Yun soon chose a technological weapon from civilizations in other dimensions among these weapons.

His whole body is silver-black, and there is a blue electric current on the barrel in the middle, which is very powerful at first glance.

"How do I get these weapons in the system? Did you give them to me directly〃〃?"

Ding Yun asked the system with anticipation, but the answer the system gave him instantly extinguished the enthusiasm in his heart.

"If the host wants to obtain the weapons in the empire's arsenal, he must rely on his own spiritual power to manifest them. The stronger the host's spirit, the stronger the weapons that can be manifested. 39

"According to the spiritual power currently possessed by the host, this system has listed a batch of weapons that can be manifested for you. Please choose the host yourself. 99

Soon a list appeared in front of Ding Yun, which listed in detail the weapons that he could manifest with his current mental power.

"A desert eagle with unlimited bullets, a sharp hatchet, a dagger?"

"What are these things? Apart from the fact that the desert eagle with unlimited bullets is still useful, what are the hatchets and daggers? Are they asking me to fight those infected people hand-to-hand? 35

Looking at the list, Ding Yun was speechless, except that the Desert Eagle was still useful.

Like other hatchets and daggers, they are worse than chicken ribs to him.

"Forget it, I'll manifest this Desert Eagle to save my life for the time being. It's better than nothing. I'll find a way to improve my spiritual power later, and then manifest a stronger weapon.

Thinking of this, Ding Yun didn't hesitate, he directly manifested the Desert Eagle.

In the blink of an eye, a silver-white pistol appeared in Ding Yun's hand.

At the same time, Ding Yun's legs gave way and he fell directly to the ground. The moment he appeared as a Desert Eagle, the system directly drained his spiritual power.

This feeling was very uncomfortable, he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit, and his brain became chaotic.

Under this severe torture, Ding Yun passed out directly.

I don't know how long time passed, when Ding Yun woke up, it was already dark outside.

He sat up abruptly, recalling what happened before he fell into a coma.

"By the way, the system still has my Desert Eagle!"

Thinking of the weapon he finally got out recently, Ding Yun quickly picked up the Desert Eagle from the ground.

Looking at the cold pistol in his hand.

Only then did Ding Yun confirm that what happened before he passed out was not a dream, but a real existence. He really got a system!

"It's great that all this is not a dream, hahaha, with the system, I will be guaranteed in this last world, at least surviving will not be a problem.

Although he has a weapon, this is the first time Ding Yun has used this kind of thermal weapon after all.

As an ordinary office worker, he has no chance to touch this kind of thing on weekdays.

At this time, the infected people on the street outside had long since disappeared.

Even the few terrifying monsters disappeared together.

After thinking it over and over again, Ding Yun decided to go out to other rooms to search for some food and water sources, and try the power of the Desert Eagle by the way.

"`" Go out and have a look first, there should be food in other rooms, try to see if you can bring it back, I can't just sit here and wait for death.

With this in mind, Ding Yun carefully moved the sofa away and opened the door cautiously after confirming that there was no movement outside.

"This Uncle Li's mutated power is too strong. Fortunately, my door is strong enough, otherwise he might have smashed through it at that time.

Ding Yun looked at the clearly visible fingerprints on his anti-theft door, and couldn't help but feel a little more fortunate in his heart.

Fortunately, the anti-theft door at home is strong enough, otherwise Uncle Li might have pierced through it.

At this time, the corridor outside was surprisingly quiet, without any sound, so Ding Yun decided to go upstairs to have a look.

A college student lived upstairs from him.

That person is also an otaku like him, and he is also a game dead otaku.

My biggest hobby on weekdays is to hoard (Li Lihao) a lot of supplies and stay at home to play games.

Ding Yun has a pretty good relationship with him, and when he is resting, he will meet up with that college student to play all night long

Thinking of this, Ding Yun took the Desert Eagle and walked upstairs cautiously.

He didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of attracting those infected people.

"No one, that's great!"

Seeing that there were no infected persons upstairs, Ding Yun hurried up and knocked on the door carefully.

"Xiao Li, are you there? It's me, brother Ding. If you're still alive, open the door.""

After a long time, there was still no movement at the door, Ding Yun couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Just when he was about to go back, suddenly, a familiar voice came from inside.

"Ding... Brother Ding, is it really you? Are you still alive?"

"It's me, Xiao Li, I'm still alive, open the door quickly, it's not safe for me to go in and talk here first."

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