All Gods: I Became a God by Loading Templates

The agent pointed to a small line of numbers on the virtual interface and said, "Your contribution is insufficient."

"Me??" Howard was completely baffled.

Another agent scoffed, "Don't you even know how your research department's contributions are assessed and evaluated?"

So how did you get promoted to level three?

Let me tell you frankly!

In Hydra, contribution points are divided into historical acquisition counts, which is the cumulative number of all contribution points you acquire and will not decrease due to your spending.

The method to get in is simple: first, you must be useful; second, you need to accumulate 500 contribution points. If your expertise matches the job, these restrictions will be lowered.

He then pointed to the contribution accumulation column on the virtual interface, "Let's open our eyes and take a good look at how much our great scientist has accumulated."

wow~

Wow, 100 points!

They truly deserve to be among that small group at the very top of the scientific community.

The agent who had just scanned Howard was very polite, giving Howard a way out, "Ah~ well, you must have just joined."

If you are truly qualified to enter, your pass will be displayed at the bottom of your file.

So, I'm sorry!

Please come back! "

Howard stood there awkwardly, looking inside.

This was far more impressive than what he could see secretly through binoculars on the rooftop of the equipment workshop.

That was a gigantic alien warship!

It must contain many cutting-edge technologies that I have never encountered before.

This is like putting a plate of cheese in front of Jerry and a fresh potted plant in front of his roommate, Amei.

Unfortunately, these things that I could have access to are now out of reach.

It was all his own choice, and it would be a lie for Howard to say he doesn't regret it.

In Howard's view, being brutally imprisoned was a form of imprisonment and forced 'death'.

I don't know if the videotape I filmed back then was ever sent out. In any case, I'm already a person who's been declared dead.

Moreover, in his current state, if he went up to Tony and said he was his father, he would probably be beaten out with sticks.

A new version of "laughter comes from under the stick" is being staged.

But it was ultimately his own choice. After being coerced and feigning joining Hydra, Howard had been taking advantage of Hydra's research department ever since.

They use their funds, equipment, and materials to conduct their own research.

They don't submit their research findings after they've been completed.

Even if something is to be submitted, it will only be some modified scraps.

If Master Luo heard about this, he would jump up and down and grab Howard's shoulder, praising him as Amei's most loyal subject.

As a result, Howard's cumulative contribution score was less than 150, and he only had a dozen or so contribution points left.

Now they are tasting the bitter fruit.

If only those research findings had been submitted back then.

Howard had considered forcing his way in, but the guards were really capable of violence and didn't care at all about his advanced age of over seventy.

Although Howard has regained his youth.

One last look at the bustling scene inside, and the faces of the researchers, whose faces I had become familiar with, all wore expressions of joyful harvest.

Howard turned and left dejectedly.

And after Howard left.

The young agent couldn't help but ask, "Cousin, why did you give that old guy a way out? I saw that he's been with the company for almost a year."

Even those who just do the odd jobs can accumulate six or seven hundred contribution points.

The older agent, referred to as "cousin," gave a knowing look and explained, "Didn't you see the age displayed here?"

He's over seventy, but he looks like he's only in his thirties.

And with such a small contribution, they haven't even been kicked out yet.

Think about it carefully!

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Three days later, Howard was able to enter the platform, which was jokingly referred to as the 'helipad'.

During this period, Howard submitted all his achievements.

Because 500 contribution points is just a minimum standard. If you get in based on that standard, you'll just be a research laborer doing odd jobs.

However, because those research results had been piling up for too long, the research direction was like a racetrack, and everyone was flooring the accelerator.

The competition is extremely fierce.

Although Howard was a genius who could discover new elements from the Tesseract, he couldn't withstand the pack of wolves.

This person has some soup, and that person has a slice of beef from their ramen.

These achievements are greatly discounted.

Moreover, in the past few days, those researchers have been working like they've been injected with adrenaline, drinking magic drinks and working tirelessly to finish their papers, publishing one achievement after another.

Some parts even overlap with Howard's research findings.

Howard's research was relatively comprehensive, so he took the lion's share.

The research achievement, originally worth 20,000 to 30,000 yuan—enough for Howard to upgrade to level 5 privileges—was directly discounted by half, only allowing Howard to upgrade his privileges by one level.

It would be a lie to say I don't feel sorry for you.

And the other side.

Lin Bei arrived at Hydra's secret training base.

It is also in the Apocalyptic Dimension.

However, this place has been transformed to resemble an island on Earth.

Of course, Lin Bei wouldn't go to such great lengths to create an island of 100,000 square hectares out of thin air, complete with a sea area.

Lin Bei created it by piecing together several undiscovered islands from Earth.

In a training ground.

Lin Bei looked at the special agent formation, which numbered less than a hundred, with only ninety-one people.

This is a special advanced training class, selecting Hydra agents who are loyal to the Linbei faction. The training intensity has been increased, and each one is an elite among elites. Most of them are level four agents, and a few are level five agents.

They all also took on part-time positions, at least as squad leaders.

The overall level has reached 6 or 7.

They are all experienced and ruthless veterans who have survived the battlefield. They can easily take down an entire tactical squad with just a bayonet.

However, the obvious problem is that everyone has suffered hidden injuries; they're the kind of people who would be embarrassed to greet each other if they hadn't broken their ribs at least three times.

Moreover, they are mostly older; the younger ones are almost fifty, and the older ones are well past fifty.

However, none of this mattered after they joined Hydra.

With the aid of enhancement drugs and dedicated support staff, this minor internal injury can be easily repaired.

As for age, that's not a problem at all. With diluted youth serum, returning to their peak is no problem.

Lin Bei sat on the stands, looking down at the Hydra agents below, their faces solemn and their bodies exuding a fierce aura, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

Especially now that a martial arts exercise is underway.

A group of agents, each with ill intentions, formed a circle and observed the two men fighting.

However, all those malicious gazes were focused on Hydra Captain J. Bucky.

Indeed, Lin Bei, who had originally come to inspect the project, saw these highly trained talents and immediately decided that the preliminary preparations for the [Main God Project] would proceed to the final settlement assessment.

Bucky was instantly killed by the dungeon boss.

In order to enable Pakistan to survive.

Lin Bei directly mobilized the inventory, extracting substances that restore physical strength and energy from the magic drink, and then manufactured physical strength potions, which were piled up in boxes to the side.

Drink as much as you like!

Young Master Lin is paying the bill today!

What stands out is its boldness.

These stamina potions are listed as starting at fifty on Hydra's internal exchange list, and there's a monthly limit of two per person.

In the arena, the two people who were embracing each other were wrestling. After realizing that neither of them could do anything to the other, they kicked each other and separated.

Ultimately, Pakistan still holds a certain advantage.

During training, everyone shared both the joys and hardships.

In terms of contribution, Bucky's daily wage is 30% higher than these people, and he also has higher access to various supplements and enhancement drugs. He can drink these enhancement drugs, which require long-term use to improve his physique and have no side effects, just like water.

In terms of weaponry, the opponent was unarmed, with only hard leather fingerless gauntlets and boots with steel-plated soles, while he himself was the same, except for an extra metal arm.

The only difference is their combat experience.

All I can say is that he's a veteran who survived the battlefield.

Every move they make is aimed at killing you, or at least at rendering you incapable of resisting.

Whenever he tries to rely on his powerful arm, the opponent immediately resorts to a trade of injury, either a fatal blow, a redemption strike, or a powerful attack. It's either eye-gouging or eye-gouging.

Bucky glared warily at the first challenger before him, inwardly screaming: "Despicable, shameless, and vile! Don't I, a Hydra captain personally appointed by my own hand, have any dignity?! Can't you at least show some restraint?! Look at those onlookers, their eyes are practically gleaming!"

Bucky could already foresee the tactics he was about to face.

This special training course should probably be renamed the 'Hyena Training Course'!