Life Dungeon Game

That is the power of martial arts.

When this power was sensed.

The information that appeared in He Ao's mind momentarily froze.

It's like a CD-only drive trying to read a DVD, resulting in a recognition failure.

After an unknown amount of time, two blurry characters slowly appeared in He Ao's mind.

[kingdom

Then, his vision went black, and he heard shouts echoing in his ears, "He Ao, He Ao, He Ao..."

He Ao felt the scenery around him rushing backward, and the world in his eyes gradually returned to normal. Zhang Anxia's anxious face appeared in his vision.

He glanced at the hole, which Zhang Anxia had already sealed up.

"What's going on?" Zhang Anxia looked at He Ao anxiously. He Ao stared at that thing for far longer than anyone else. "What did you see?"

“It’s nothing,” He Ao shook his head, “It’s just my own talent.”

He recalled the two words that had just crossed his mind: "[Kingdom]." Martial arts was called "Kingdom" in the talent sequence.

Each talent sequence name is related to the ability of that talent sequence, such as Hyper Memory, Angry Man, and Craftsman. As for the Kingdom, He Ao couldn't figure out how it was related to martial arts.

These two words do not seem to be a synonym for a certain ability, but rather a general concept.

Of course, besides the special gain of the Kingdom, He Ao has now basically determined the 'talent' of the main world through super memory, which is the 'talent sequence' of the dungeon world. However, the main world has not yet discovered the pattern of talent sorting.

"Are you really okay?"

Seeing He Ao's dazed look, Zhang Anxia couldn't help but ask.

"It's really okay."

He Ao shook his head and smiled.

The research institute seems to have detected a person's talent through that gray crystal fragment. It must be some kind of extraordinary item or contaminant, which is why it needed to be sealed with mithril. The crystal obviously did not reveal any trace of the system. Does this mean that the system's rank is far higher than that of the crystal?

"Tell me immediately if anything happens."

Zhang Anxia sighed. Although He Ao had gone a little over time, his body didn't react, and he didn't seem to have been contaminated by that thing. He walked to the small table, casually picked up a pen from the pen holder, took the paper with the form printed on it from the table, and put his phone aside.

"Come on, kid, give yourself a code name. This code name will be used as your login name on the research institute's intranet. From now on, only this code name will appear in the research institute's official documents, and your real name will not appear."

You've chosen a screen name.

"Are there any requirements?" He Ao asked Zhang Anxia. "Does it have to be a talent name?"

"That was the requirement at the beginning, but now that many people have the same talent, there is no longer this restriction."

Zhang Anxia explained.

"Oh, then let's have one. All the good names have been chosen by dogs."

He Ao said calmly.

Zhang Anxia: ?

Ni Yu: ?

“Ahem,” Zhang Anxia coughed, “Your code name should ideally be related to your talent. This will make it easier for the research institute to identify whether you meet the standards when assigning missions. If there are team missions, your teammates will also be able to more easily identify your abilities and provide you with suitable support.”

"Oh."

He pondered for a moment.

Is it related to talent? Is 'kingdom' reversed?

However, the name "King" and his abilities are not closely related, or at least completely unrelated.

He thought for a moment and said softly, "Then, mercenaries."

“Nobody’s used this name before,” Zhang Anxia searched on his phone, then casually asked, “Is this your talent?”

"No."

He Ao gave a calm reply.

"So your talent and abilities are related to mercenaries?"

Zhang Anxia was curious, but also worried that He Ao might come up with another random name.

"Theoretically they are completely unrelated, but in practice they are not much different."

He Ao thought for a moment and then concluded.

All his abilities combined make him a super-sized mercenary.

He Ao was telling the truth.

Zhang Anxia: ······

He always felt that the kid was talking nonsense, but he had no proof.

After thinking about it, he decided not to get involved with this kid.

Although He Ao can be a bit unconventional at times, he is generally reliable on the big picture.

He quickly filled out the form and put it in the file folder.

Then he glanced at his watch and looked at He Ao, "Let's go, we can make it in time for the selection of special research fellows if we go now."

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Chapter 141 Mr. Kaifeng Cuisine (Long Chapter, Please Subscribe, Favorite, and Subscribe Monthly)

Xidu City has two openings, one for a research fellow and one for a specially appointed research fellow.

The materials Liu Nan sent to He Ao consisted of two parts: one part listed potentially threatening individuals among the researchers, and the other part listed potentially threatening individuals among the specially appointed researchers.

The section on researchers even includes information about Liu Nan herself.

[Liu Nan, Talents: Reader, Good Marksmanship, Quick Thinking, Observant.]

This girl is sometimes too serious.

He Ao smiled and closed the file. He was going to participate in the competition for specially appointed researchers and would not run into Liu Nan.

The selection of researchers and specially appointed researchers both took place at a training ground 30 kilometers away from the Third Mental Hospital of Xidu City. However, the selections were not conducted together, but separately at two different venues.

Ni Yu is in charge of selecting researchers, and Zhang Anxia is in charge of selecting specially appointed researchers.

"There are three selection criteria: combat, shooting, and resistance to contamination."

As Zhang Anxia led He Ao toward the training ground gate, he slowly explained.

"Aren't there any projects that require comprehensive evaluation?"

He Ao was somewhat puzzled.

Combat and shooting are very specific and cannot assess a person's overall abilities.

A person who is weak in combat and shooting may be more likely to survive in a dangerous environment than someone who is better in all aspects. Endurance, intelligence, and the ability to withstand fear and pain are often the key factors that determine whether a person can survive in danger.

“There was one originally,” Zhang Anxia suddenly stopped and glanced at He Ao when he heard He Ao ask the question, “but the crazy superhuman I was going to use as the comprehensive training BOSS was found and killed by someone first.”

This refers to the 'magician' who was killed by Heo.

"Cough cough."

He Ao coughed, pretending not to understand what Zhang Anxia was saying, "That crazy superhuman was a bit unlucky."

“Let’s go. The appearance of these ruins was rather sudden. We only received the news yesterday, so we haven’t had time to make any arrangements,” Zhang Anxia sighed. “None of the specially appointed researchers participating in the selection today are your match, but to convince everyone, you still need to go through the motions. Be careful not to go too far. Oh, by the way…”

At this point, Zhang Anxia remembered something and looked at He Ao, "Do you need to cover your face with something? Some specially appointed researchers don't want to expose their superhuman identities, for fear of disturbing their normal lives, so they wear a mask or something."

He Ao didn't really care if others knew his identity. He was all alone, and no one could arrest his family to threaten him.

Moreover, he was already famous enough in Xidu City. The fame he would gain from revealing his superhuman identity might not even be as great as his original fame.

Furthermore, since Dawn has definitely noticed him, it means that his identity has probably already been registered in organizations outside the research institute, so whether his identity is exposed or not has little impact.

Some people become specially appointed researchers because they don't want to join the world of superhumans and don't want their peaceful lives to be disturbed, but He Ao is different; he simply doesn't want to be constrained.

“Oh,” Zhang Anxia realized at this moment, and he chuckled, “You don’t need these things.”

"You wait."

But He Ao suddenly said something.

Then he looked around. Although the training ground was located in the suburbs, there happened to be a tourist town nearby that wasn't doing very well. He looked up and saw a Kaifeng cuisine restaurant.

Then he ran straight over, didn't buy anything, just asked the clerk for a medium-sized takeout bag for free, and ran back.

Kaifeng Cuisine is a fried chicken and hamburger restaurant. The packaging bags are those cylindrical paper bags. He Ao put the paper bag over his head and drilled two holes to expose his eyes.

Then he looked at Zhang Anxia and said, "Let's go."

"you···"

Zhang Anxia was both amused and exasperated, but he couldn't say anything about the suggestion He Ao made, so he could only lead He Ao into the training field.

Most of the training ground was open-air and covered a huge area. As the two walked along the road, a gust of wind suddenly blew up as they turned to the side.

The wind wasn't strong, but it was enough to lift a person's clothes.

Zhang Anxia casually pressed down the corner of his clothes and turned his head to look at He Ao beside him.

Under the gentle breeze, the thin, large Kaifeng vegetable paper bag remained perfectly still on He Ao's head.

These bags are large and light, with a large windward surface, so they will fall off even if you run too fast, let alone a slightly stronger gust of wind.

"what happened?"

He looked at him with a puzzled expression.

“It’s nothing,” Zhang Anxia shook his head and looked ahead. “We’ve arrived.”

Before them was an indoor arena. Zhang Anxia led He Ao inside. The arena originally appeared to be some kind of recreational tennis court, but it had been transformed into a temporary ring.

There was only one ring in the venue. Some staff members were setting up the ring, while nine people were sitting quietly on chairs next to it, waiting.

Of the nine people, there were five men and four women. All four women wore masks, mostly pretty veils or thin face masks that flattered their face shape.