Xiao Xiao has deeply understood that if he wants to live in this strange and malicious world, the only thing he can do is to make himself stronger.
Whether you are fighting against aberrant creatures like rat-men to earn more points, or dealing with countless malicious attacks that are not around and may be faced at any time, you need to control more powerful power.
So after he followed the advice given by the designer and obtained the strengthening of the violence factor, he also began to actively apply for training, hoping that he could become stronger in a short time.
I am just a newcomer who entered this world under the guidance of two gentle and beautiful ladies. So it is reasonable for you to take me for training, right?
Unexpectedly, Ruan Ruan's answer was very surprising: "Training? What training?"
"At once……"
Xiao Xiao was also suddenly stunned: "Is it the kind of training that makes you stronger as soon as possible?"
"Oh, this thing doesn't exist."
After Ruanruan reacted for a moment, she understood what Xiao Xiao was referring to, and said with a smile: "This world is not a place where you can get more chances of winning by working harder. The improvement you understand brought about by training is far less than that of a
The improvement of physical fitness brought by the violent factor preparation, as for some combat awareness, or experience in fighting aberrant creatures, etc., once you have dealt with it more, you will naturally understand it, do you still need training? "
She laughed as she spoke: "Brother Xiao, I think you will understand soon."
"Power is actually an innate instinct."
"..."
Xiao Xiao didn't know how to answer this question, so he could only accept her explanation.
But I still feel that this city’s foreigner organization doesn’t seem that professional.
The people who steal battery cars are still training, but here they are actually free-range...
Don’t you even do military training?
However, he had to admit that after using the violence factor preparations one by one, he also felt obvious changes.
Previously, he had been living at home for four years, coupled with the mental torture caused by panic attacks from time to time, which had made his body weaker than ordinary people and in a state of severe sub-health.
However, after using the first potion, he felt a rapid recovery of his physical condition, and the feeling of collapse and fatigue seemed to disappear overnight.
After using the second potion, he even felt that his physical fitness was constantly improving, just like the effect of exercising every day.
After using the third potion, a more obvious "abnormality" appeared.
If he had to describe it, Xiao Xiao would like to describe it as "impulse". There is a certain "impulse" hidden deep in the body, and its existence can only be detected occasionally.
Normally, Xiao Xiao's physical fitness is already very good, but when he occasionally inspires this "impulsive" feeling, his body will suddenly burst out with a strange force.
It was as if the adrenal glands were stimulated and suddenly exceeded the upper limit of his own strength.
At this time, Xiao Xiao was already very sure that the Ruanruan designer had not lied to him. The violence factor was indeed magical.
But, as she said, strength is just an instinct. Now she just needs to lie down after using the potion?
Xiao Xiao felt that what she said might make sense, but he still didn't want to give up training.
Even if the improvement brought by training is minimal, it is still better than nothing.
In addition, Xiao Xiao felt that he had been idle for long enough. Four years of life in darkness and full of torture made him desperately long for everything in the outside world.
Of course, when it comes to training, he doesn't have the usual training conditions. He doesn't even have enough money to go to the gym.
The designer lady told herself before that in this world, points can buy everything, but Xiao Xiao discovered a problem:
Points can indeed buy everything in this city, but they cannot buy money...
Maybe after you have more points, you can exchange them for money in many ways, such as the simplest method mentioned by Ruanruan before:
[In this city, everyone and everything theoretically belongs to the city.
As for Strangers, you can exchange points and cities for everything.
Therefore, in theory, he can even buy a person, and this person will logically belong to him in the city.
Maybe there is no blood or relationship connection between the two parties, but he will be extremely loyal, selfless, and diligent to work to make money for us, and even die for us.】
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This is a behavior that, although strange, is in line with urban logic.
Of course, even without the participation of the city's will, some creatures called licking dogs can still do it.
It's a pity that Xiao Xiao doesn't have a licking dog, he only has three vicious dogs that only know how to be cute and tear down the house. You can't expect them to work to support themselves, right?
So, he silently thought, maybe he should find a job?
Xiao Xiao raised his head and looked at this dazzlingly prosperous city. He felt a little sad in his heart: "We are already in a false world, and I still need to find a job... It's so real!"
But there is no other way. Ruanruan warned herself that she must abide by the law in this world.
It is said that there used to be some powerful guys in this world who were used to ignoring the rules of this world, but in the end, their ends were miserable.
Indulgence is a bad habit.
But when it came time to find a job, Xiao Xiao discovered a strange problem, that is, as a foreigner with such a special existence, it was hard to find a job...
I stayed at home due to illness four years ago. For four years, I did not take the college entrance examination and had no job, so I only had a high school degree. In this bustling city, there are tall and dense office buildings and buildings everywhere.
The person dressed up looks like a dog-like office worker, but with his blank resume, he is not qualified to be exploited by capitalists like these mediocre office workers...
He spent two or three days constantly submitting resumes and interviewing, but in the end he got nothing. He was so indifferent and infuriating.
When malice comes, people in this world will hate themselves.
But now, it was clear that there was no malicious intent, but Xiao Xiao felt that they still hated him.
The mother, on the other hand, unexpectedly discovered that Xiao Xiao went out early and came back late, and actually started looking for a job. She was surprised and happy: "The child has grown up and has become sensible. Once he has a girlfriend, he will know that he can make money..."
But seeing Xiao Xiao's frustrated look, she was also very considerate and took the initiative to comfort Xiao Xiao: "Don't be so tired at first. Can't you go to the mall with me to cut meat?"
Xiao Xiao coldly refused.
I am one of the few people in this city, and I have been strengthened by three genetic potions. My physical strength has reached the peak of ordinary people, but I go to the mall with you to sell meat?
He courageously rejected his mother's proposal and screened out a high-paying job that suited him on the Internet.
Blackwater Bay stevedores.
The salary is calculated daily, RMB 500 a day, and there is no requirement for academic qualifications, relevant work experience, or having good facial features and a slim figure.
"One day is five hundred, and if you work perfectly for a month, it is fifteen thousand, and it will be paid every day."
Xiao Xiao exclaimed: "It's perfect for me. Not only can I solve my expense problem, but I can also exercise."
The only drawback is that it seems a bit embarrassing to go to the dock to work as a stevedore.
But in a moment of thought, he figured out this problem: I am already in a world full of monsters, and I still have to consider the issue of vanity?
The next day, he took the subway and arrived at the pier in the southwest corner of the city, where he saw the tall containers and mountains of goods.
In this city, although most of the heavy work has been highly mechanized, a considerable part still requires manual participation.
But it was obvious how hard this job was. When Xiao Xiao walked into the rest area of the warehouse, he saw men of all sizes, with rough temperaments on their faces that were tempered by hard work.
Wearing blue overalls, with an invisible towel draped over his shoulders, he was squatting by the wall, drinking tea or smoking a cigarette, glaring at this fair boy.
"You want to be a stevedore?"
The foreman with the horse scar on his face does not look like a factory man, but like a big brother on the street.
He didn't even look at his resume, he just sneered and tilted his head at the thin Xiao Xiao, and spit on the ground next to him with a sigh.
Everyone around laughed and looked at Xiao Xiao with contemptuous eyes.
Xiao Xiao was silent for a while in their eyes, then walked to the nearby cargo pile, folded his arms, paused slightly, and with both arms, he actually picked up a large wooden box with a diameter of one and a half meters steadily.
He walked around steadily and put it back again. His expression remained as usual and his breathing did not change at all.
The eyes of the people around him changed slightly.
The violence factor is indeed a magical element. Xiao Xiao's physical appearance does not seem to have changed much compared to before, but his strength is somewhat different from ordinary people.
But I haven't felt the side effects Ruanruan mentioned, and my temper is still as good as before.
"I can't tell you're quite energetic."
The foreman rubbed his red nose and said nothing more. He just sneered and said to Xiao Xiao: "But the work here is tiring and grinding. A young man like you may not have the patience to endure it here...
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"I really thought the dock was so easy to mess with, so I was so stupid that I just came here."
A skinny man with yellow hair next to him also snorted and sneered at the people around him: "I dare to bet you that this guy will have to get out if he can't work for a week..."
"..."
"Whoa!"
Xiao Xiao raised his head and glanced at him.
He didn't know why, maybe it was the unintentional ridicule in the words, or maybe it was the contempt on that face, but something suddenly exploded in his heart, and a strong feeling of disgust and discomfort surged out.
There was a transparent electric kettle on the foreman's coffee table next to him, and the water in it was just boiling.
Xiao Xiao wanted to pick up the pot of water and pour it on his face.
