The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

"To be honest, I don't have a very clear goal. Based on the knowledge you gave me, although I also have the idea of ​​exploration and confirmation, it is a pity."

He half raised his head, and said to Jing'an, looking at each other.

"The body you gave me does not have the ability to mutate. In terms of physical fitness, I am just an ordinary senior level."

"This means that I don't have the qualifications to act independently, so at this stage, I need to be attached to your team to continue to act."

It was not a negotiating tone, but a steady tone that seemed to state a fact.

Aisha and the old popsicle on the side could not help but exchange a weird look at each other.

what is this?

Speaking the most righteous words, eat the softest meal?

Jing'an raised her right hand and gently rubbed her chin, her expression became a little subtle.

This brand-new body does not possess the power of the evolutionary pathway, which Jing'an does know. But at the same time……

Taking the experience of giants as old as they have had contact with gods, the power of judgment mantra is definitely not a literal meaning in a pure sense.

So...how can the functional characteristics of the brand-new body constructed by the mantra of judgment stop at the average level of ‘ordinary people’?

By simply sorting out the logical thinking, Jing'an can accurately capture the loopholes in the black words. But this also gives rise to another problem.

Why did he do this?

Will Jing'an make such obvious mistakes instead of being Jing'an himself?

Jing'an's eyes began to flicker slightly, but did not pierce the other's speech loopholes on the spot. Instead, she nodded slightly at this moment and said.

"I understand what you mean, then let's act with our team first. Let me state in advance that I will not make any rigid demands or constraints on you."

"As long as you have the will to leave, you can leave by yourself."

Loose conditions, no restrictions and unequal regulations. If it is a more complex organizational framework, people will definitely be jealous right now and start picking things up on this ‘new member’.

But looking at Jing'an's team, the left and right are just little ghosts who are just beginning to develop, and a loyal big dog...

The struggle for power will naturally not happen.

After reaching a consensus, the black joining the team became an established fact. For the new members, Aisha and the old popsicle both gave themselves affirmations, but facing this extremely similar face, they couldn't be calm.

After realizing this problem, Jing An couldn't help asking.

"Hei, can you change your appearance to a certain extent? In order to simply distinguish me from you."

The other party was silent for a moment, then nodded gently. Immediately, a stream of pitch-black, ink-like flowing objects began to emerge from his neck.

It was like the pigmentation sandwiched between flesh and blood, and it was climbing towards the top at this time, and it completely covered half of his face in an instant.

Jing'an's pupils were shrinking slightly at this moment, trying to fully capture this weird phenomenon through observation - considering the special circumstances of the black, this could only be a special ability brought by the Mantra of Judgment.

After all, ordinary people don't know how to play this hand.

"Is this okay?"

With half of the pitch black as carbon-like color filling, there was a very obvious appearance gap between it and Jing'an's body almost all of a sudden.

only……

This method is too rough.

Jing An nodded silently, and Aisha and the old popsicle on the side had no objection. So... the black image was completely set at this moment.

A silent man whose appearance was similar to Jing'an, but half of his face was dark black.

Although the process was a bit tortuous, for the moment, the team finally finished handling its internal affairs.

"Okay, let's refocus our attention. Only for the next course of action, I think... I still have to be honest with you all."

Facing old popsicle and Aisha's slightly confused gaze, Jing An leaned over and took out the defiler's flesh that had split from Noel from behind his backpack.

Alien creatures that are long and squirming slightly, almost just let ordinary people look at it, and they will feel a sense of disgust in their hearts. But for Jing'an, this is an irreplaceable family member.

He remained silent on the side, and after seeing'Nor' at this moment, he couldn't help but lifted his eyelids and cast a meaningful look at Jing'an.

As the premise of sharing the memory of Jing'an, he naturally knew very well what this mass of meat originated from the polluter meant to Jing'an.

Facing the slightly confused eyes of the old popsicle and Aisha, Jing An let out a long sigh of relief.

"First of all, I must say to you two... I'm sorry. Because I obviously misjudged the danger of this trip and almost cost you your lives."

The sudden apology plunged both guys into a brief panic. But before they waited for anything to say, Jing An continued to add.

"To put it bluntly, I only have two goals in the north this time."

After much deliberation, Jing'an finally decided to confess his thoughts to several companions. In order to deal with the situation that may become more and more embarrassing in the future, as the first priority, they first need to reach a consensus.

This is the exchange of information.

To achieve this goal, Jing'an needs to be frank with each other at this moment.

"The first is to find opportunities for me to advance to a level 3 mutant, and the corresponding materials."

As a goal, there is nothing wrong with this statement. Aisha and the old popsicle did not comment at this time, but through their facial expressions, Jing'an had already understood their thoughts somewhat.

Acting together with Jing'an, even participated in the battle with Elena. Even new mutants like Aisha have also clearly realized the weight of the word'power'.

It has no boundaries and has the extraordinary power to break the common sense of others.

Therefore, for this purpose, both the old popsicle and Aisha expressed their understanding of Jing'an.

And support.

Jing'an paused slightly at this moment and saw that everyone did not make any comments, and then continued to speak.

"Secondly, it is an opportunity to find my sister, Knoll's resurrection."

The silent silence had already taken the two guys on the side by a solid start.

"...???"