Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

“go!go!go!go!go!”

“…Sniper teams occupy favorable highs!

Heavy firepower group, firepower network!

Assault team, ambushing around the apron, I want to make sure there are no blind spots at 360 degrees!

Other personnel, relying on the dungeon structure, arranged the second and third lines of defense to deal with unexpected events!

Everyone, today is an opportunity, an unprecedented opportunity, what we have to face is a 'legend'...

emmm... Of course, this 'legend' is old enough to be our grandfather...

But it was such an "old man" who scared our famous Black Hole Mr.!

Now, our Black Hole Mr. trembled and hid in the engine control center, hoping that the useless password lock would give him some spiritual comfort...

Of course, none of these matters!

What’s important is that the old man who scared the black hole out of his mind is our enemy!

When facing the enemy, the only thing we have to do is to send him to hell, maybe in heaven, because even I have to admit that he is a great good man!

Unfortunately, this good person stood on our opposite side and became our stumbling block...

For the earth, for civilization, and for a better tomorrow, we have no choice!

Seeing him, kill him, overthrow the dictatorship!

When we return to the sun again, maybe we will hold a grand funeral for this great good man, set an anniversary, and have a holiday or something!

But before that...

All we have to do is to shoot and re-shoot. It’s that simple, do you understand!!!”

"clear!!!"

A low and firm voice rang out in the vast and wide engine apron, hundreds of people in strange patterns and clothes were holding various weapons in their hands and shouting loudly.

The faces were full of excitement and fanaticism, as if they were full of expectations for the upcoming hunting operation.

‘Hiss la la la la la la la la la la la la…’

The supersonic plane tore the air and made a harsh sound of breaking the wind. When the sound came from the horizon, everyone on the apron became extremely excited.

Cheering, thrilling, carrying all kinds of weapons, hidden around the circular apron, skillfully opening their respective personal terminals, waiting, waiting for the time when hunting comes...

...

"...Would you like to follow us and regain our future?"

Far away in the capital 3 Dungeon, an even more fanatical action is happening.

I don’t know who it was, and I don’t know where a batch of weapons were taken out and distributed to every person who was infected or implicated by the fanatical atmosphere.

The corpses of death are dying with silence, demonstrating the miserable consequences of those who refuse or try to remain neutral.

Extreme, violence, black or white, no one can stay out of it!

Liu Qi looked at the familiar friend in front of him, with strange fanaticism on his face, and the gun he handed over with was filled with an unspeakable complexity in his expression.

Beside him, facing Liu Peiqiang, who had the same choice, took a deep breath, silently took the gun handed over by the man, and mentioned that his son also took the gun...

"...My son is still young, I'll do him..."

"you……"

Looking at the generous and serious Liu Peiqiang, Liu Qi was shocked and turned his head suddenly. He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Liu Peiqiang. Then he smiled and said:

"...I am an astronaut. My son just graduated and he doesn't know anything. I'm more valuable. I'll do it for him..."

Hearing Liu Peiqiang's words, the person who handed the gun's face relaxed a little, looked him up and down, nodded slightly, and walked towards the next person.

Seeing this scene, Liu Peiqiang finally breathed a sigh of relief. In less than two minutes, his clothes were completely wet.

On the side, Liu Qi, who was watching this scene, silently closed his eyes and raised his head. A drop of crystal tears fell, taking root, and a crystal flower bloomed...

...

In the cockpit of the plane, looking at the deep and quiet engine ahead, Wang Xuebin narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Duoduo, whose face was gray next to him, took a breath and said lightly:

"I have taught you a lot in the past, and each one is something I think is necessary to survive in this era, only simplicity and kindness...

There is no way to teach this, but I have never given up teaching by words and deeds…”

Duoduo on the side still did not react at all, and Wang Xuebin didn't care.

He raised his hand and put down the landing gear, turned on the hovering system, turned off the jet engine, clasped the joystick, controlled the plane like falling leaves, and floated towards the apron.

“Facts have proved that my educational level is reasonable…

…But… Maybe because I’ve been too comfortable in the past decade, my words and deeds have made your simplicity and kindness lack the most important thing - sharpness!

Kindness without sharpness is stupid, and kindness without facing evil is cowardly!

Today, I will help you make up for the last lesson and take you to face the bloody and dark side of this world..."

With the eager attention of countless people, the plane steadily docked in the center of the huge circular apron.

With a "bang", the hatch door opened, and the black hatch door looked like a bottomless black hole, swallowing everyone's patience.

In the cabin, Wang Xuebin methodically shut down the aircraft's power system and pulled open the weapon storage compartment beside him.

He took out two pretty well-maintained pistols, and then took out some supplies such as magazines, grenades, and hung them one by one on them.

Turning back, my eyebrows slightly raised, holding Duoduo's wrists, slowly walking towards the open hatch door...

"In your future life, you must learn to face it alone, adapt to it, and control it, but remember to never integrate into it!

We must always believe that there is still light in this world!"

Several fists-sized items were the first to fly out of the cabin, and threw them into the air with countless coveted gazes.

At a certain commanding height, Captain No. 4, holding a huge sniper rifle, subconsciously followed the thrown items and drew a dangerous arc.

Rotate...rotate...rotate...

In an instant, Captain No. 4 shook his body and shouted loudly:

"……careful!"

‘Sheep!’

‘Bang!!!’

A series of shocking shocks, first a harsh sound of electric current, and the electronic equipment present instantly exploded with black smoke, turning into useless waste products

Then there was a shocking explosion. Before everyone could recover, the dazzling light that followed was even deprived of everyone's eyes...

Before the first round of attacks began, nearly half of the people present had lost their combat capabilities. In an instant, the group of scattered soldiers shouted loudly...

In the cabin, Wang Xuebin was silently watching all this, with a hint of mockery on his lips, turned his head and looked at Duoduo, who was pale behind him, and said softly:

"...Did you see it... This is the end of superstitious technology. Destruction is much easier than creation. No matter when, don't give up the most basic things!

It’s like a big tree, losing its branches and leaves, losing a lot, losing its rhizome, losing everything!

You have to look at everything next, see what it looks like when an ordinary skill evolves to its peak!

What kind of level can a normal person do?”

‘Bang!’

With a muffled sound, two figures bounced out with the plane's ejection device.

In the blur, a figure was seen crossing his hands on his chest, hanging upside down in the sky.

Under the majesty of gods and demons, time seemed to slow down countless times, but when he saw the man open his eyes and slowly stretch his arms...

‘Bang bang bang…’

Amid the continuous explosions, a dangerous and gorgeous flower bloomed in the sky, blooming to the end...