Qin Mo's home lives in Hope Community, the eastern suburbs of Ningcheng. There are only five floors of small western-style buildings in a row. Unfortunately, this small western-style building is more than a hundred years old. The mottled and dilapidated walls make people worry about whether it will collapse at any time. It is an absolute critically ill house. If it were five hundred years ago, the demolition team with extremely high work efficiency would have already helped you demolish it and built new buildings several times higher on the spot.

It’s a pity that it’s now 509 years old.

In 509, the monsters were extremely scarce in social resources. The only resources were given priority to warriors and government personnel. As for ordinary people, there were only two ways to get the few social resources. One was to spend money, and the other was to become a warrior.

Qin Mo's parents are both ordinary people. Although they can withstand a hundred pounds of weight and can easily run to ten meters per second, I'm sorry, in this world, this level is ordinary people.

As for money, it is already very lucky for ordinary people to survive in the end of this monster ruled the world. Qin Mo's father worked two jobs a day, which could only make up for his school expenses and daily expenses, and he could not save any excess savings.

Qin Mo stopped in front of the building, and his eyes were concentrated in the distance. There, the azure blue light shield was inlaid with a dark red colored edge under the afterglow of the sunset, like shattered blood diamonds.

Outside the light cover are dilapidated old buildings. The broken concrete and exposed steel bars are obviously impacted by the violent force of unknowns. On the other side of the wall, three huge claw marks left terrible marks on the concrete wall.

In the dark depths of the dilapidated old buildings, pairs of pupils are constantly flickering, choosing people to eat.

On both sides of the light shield are hell and the world!

"Qin Mo, you are back." When Qin Mo returned home with his tired body and beating heart, his mother Bai Xinlan immediately came over with boiled water. Although Qin Mo did not have the talent of a warrior and his studies were average, his mother Bai Xinlan never blamed him. Every day he would prepare a cup of boiled water before school to quench his thirst.

Poor parents in the world!

"Mom, I'm going back to practice." Qin Mo Gulu drank the boiled water brought by his mother, rushed into the room and locked the door immediately.

Qin Mo's room is less than nine square meters, with only one single bed and a seriously paint-falling writing desk. In this situation where people are less than ten square meters, I don't know how many people will envy you to have a personal bedroom.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Qin Mo followed the Zhoutian practice method recorded in the textbook, stretched his hands on the top of his head, facing the sky forty-five degrees, and began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

According to the basics of Psychology, only one-half of humans can sense and absorb the psychic energy. Before Qin Mo traveled through, this body could not absorb the psychic energy, but now, Qin Mo wants to try again.

About thirty minutes later, a heat flowed in Qin Mo's abdomen.

"Sure enough, time travel has changed this body. I can absorb spiritual energy. God, you still have a conscience." At the moment of feeling the heat flow, Qin Mo grinned, all the anxiety, fear, and fear at this world seemed to disappear with the appearance of this faint airflow.

In this hell-like end, warriors are the guarantee of their strength.

Absorbing psychic energy is the threshold for becoming a warrior and the threshold for entering the League of Legends training ground. A warrior who cannot absorb psychic energy cannot receive rewards even if he wins a game in the training ground.

"League of Legends training ground, I'm here."

With expectations for this World League of Legends training ground, I opened the door and walked out.

After Qin Mo opened the door, he saw his father Qin Hai sitting on the sofa with a solemn look on his face. His mother Bai Xinlan sat next to his father, her eyes were red, and she turned her head and didn't look at Qin Hai.

"Dad, you're back."

"Qin Mo." His father Qin Hai looked at Qin Mo, and his eyes changed constantly as Qin Mo approached. When Qin Mo walked in front of Qin Hai, Qin Hai seemed to have made up some decision.

"Qin Mo, there are three months left, you will be in the college entrance examination."

"Yes." Qin Mo was puzzled why his father suddenly asked this, and looked up and showed a puzzled look.

"Qin Mo, my mother and I know your martial arts talent and liberal arts scores very well. Whether it is a university liberal arts or a university martial arts, it is difficult for you to pass the exam. Lao Wang from our factory broke his leg three days ago and found a seat. There are many people who want to enter the factory to fill the vacancy!

I planned it with your mother and wait until you finish the college entrance examination, then you can go to our factory.”

"Dad, I..." Qin Mogang opened his mouth, and the mother next to him pointed at Qin Hai's nose and cursed: "Damn old man, you know that your son's greatest wish is to become a warrior. He will be ruined in his life when he enters your factory! Moreover, how can we get the 50,000 Singapore dollars? Your factory manager is a vampire."

"Fifty thousand New Coins! Go to the factory and you want 50,000 New Coins?" Qin Mo was shocked by the words of his mother Bai Xinlan. After the earth entered the Monster Year, all the original currency was abolished. Now the general currency of China is the new currency.

My father Qin Hai’s monthly salary is only about 3,000 SGD and 50,000 SGD. Qin Hai will have to take it out for a year and a half without eating or drinking.

"If you want to become a warrior, do you want to be a meal? Who is the best for me to let my son work in the factory? You don't know your son's talent. Once you can't get into college after graduation and have no job, your son can only enter the army. With his martial artist's strength, there is only a dead end to enter the army..." Qin Hai shouted with his neck.

Qin Hai is more uncomfortable than anyone else to ask his son to give up college!

But instead of letting Qin Mo go to the army to bury him in the hands of monsters, Qin Hai would rather his son live like an ant. Only by living can he have hope.

"Dad, there are still three months left. If I can't become a warrior in three months, I will listen to you." During the fierce quarrel, Qin Mo slowly said.

I will definitely become a warrior!

must!

Qin Mo said to himself.

Walking out of the Hope Community, Qin Mo quickly walked towards the Heart of the Sky Internet Cafe.

To become a warrior, you need to be evaluated. There are only two items of assessment: strength and speed!

The assessment of the Bronze Junior Warrior must reach 1000KG per punch, which is 2,000 kilograms!

The speed must reach 30m/s.

Although Qin Mo was able to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, his strength and speed were still far from that of the bronze warriors. There were only two ways to improve his strength. One was to absorb the spiritual energy through the Zhoutian cultivation method, and the other was to enter the League of Legends cultivation field!

The first method is to absorb spiritual energy through the Zhoutian practice method. It is too slow to become a warrior within three months. Every time you win in the League of Legends practice field, the spiritual energy you obtain is far greater than the spiritual energy absorbed through the Zhoutian practice method!

"I have three months left, and I must become a warrior."
Chapter completed!