Tang Ling's battles.
Other than his deliberate actions, it was also the first time he exposed himself in front of everyone during the exam.
Everyone thought that the battle was legendary. It was so amazing that it astonished everyone.
As a matter of fact, with the help of his Precise Instinct, every battle he fought could be considered close to perfection, including the battle with the black-horned purple-striped snake that Quark witnessed.
What about the chameleon black-winged mantis? If there were any outsiders around, they would definitely exclaim that it was a dance on the tip of a blade. Was there anything more perfect than that?
No, it could be even more perfect.
For example, the cognition of the Level 3 mutated insect's self-consciousness could be added into the calculation of his Precise Instinct.
Be it anger, sadness, happiness, or excitement, all of them could affect a battle, especially when there was only one chance and a single strike would decide life and death.
However, it was difficult. His Precise Instinct could only deduce precise numbers, but it was useless against emotions.
It proved that his Precise Instinct must still be controlled by his battle thoughts. It could only be a tool, and he could not rely on it too much.
After all, the calculation of emotions and even the control of people's hearts were all within his calculations. It was something more reliable than his Precise Instinct.
Just like when he risked his life and charged at the mantis earlier, if it had developed a trace of self-consciousness, it would have displayed its unique instincts instead of not receiving it at all and coldly adjusting itself to deal with all kinds of situations.
Such a calculating thought won Tang Ling the most precious milliseconds.
However, at the same time, it also proved that the most efficient thing in a battle would always be a cold machine. If he could maintain the coldness and combine it with calculation and battle thoughts, then …
Tang Ling was absorbed in his thoughts. The battle itself was naturally based on ability, but above ability, battle thoughts were the commander!
**
Even though he was thinking, Tang Ling's pace was still fast.
Since he no longer had to risk his life to hunt, he was already very familiar with a certain range of the north wing forest, so he naturally had a relatively safe path to his destination.
It would undoubtedly save him time.
Less than half an hour later, Tang Ling arrived at his secret base.
Although it was called a secret base, it was actually just a seven-scented fragrant tree. The tree did not have any special mutations, but its leaves and trunk emitted a kind of fragrance.
The fragrance could repel insects to a certain extent, but it could also cover the smell to a certain extent, although it was not as effective as Sournia's Tatata.
All of Tang Ling's spoils of war were stored in the trunk of the tree. It was a space that he had meticulously created.
Following the lines of the tree, he took out a piece of the trunk together with the bark and hollowed it out, forming a storage space of about one cubic meter.
The tree was big enough, so such a space did not occupy half the diameter of its trunk.
In addition, they were close to the base of Safety Sector No. 17, so the chances of accidents happening were much lower.
As for people finding out? Tang Ling did not think so. The aromatic tree covered the smell of the spoils of war, and the piece of bark that was cut off was used as a stopper. Since it was cut off along the lines of the tree, it looked very natural.
After a certain period of time, the piece of bark that was peeled off would wither, unlike the bark around it.
Nevertheless, it did not matter. He did not plan to hide his spoils of war in one place for a long time, nor did he plan to hide them forever.
Things had to be turned into cash in order to have value. He wasn't a collector.
With that in mind, Tang Ling arrived at a spot around 5 meters away from the aromatic tree. After he hid his spoils of war, he had nothing else to do for the day.
However, strangely enough, after he arrived at the spot, he slowed down his steps and pretended to search around. In the end, he chose a big rock near the secret base and sat down.
He was exhausted, so he took out a cigarette and lit it up. As he smoked, he drank what little water he had left in his cup.
Even though he was still not used to the smell of the cigarette, he had to admit that it was slightly effective in relieving his fatigue.
After a minute or so, a figure in a military uniform appeared hesitantly in a place not far away.
Tang Ling looked up at the sky as if nothing had happened, even though he was holding the sharpest military knife in his hand.
"Hey, bro, please believe me. I don't mean any harm." After the figure appeared, he stood on the spot and did not approach Tang Ling. Instead, he was sending a friendly message to Tang Ling.
Tang Ling glanced at him but did not say anything.
The figure did not walk away. Instead, he pulled the shirt in front of his chest and tried his best to show off the bronze badge pinned on his chest.
"I'm a Level 2 sergeant from the Second Camp. See my badge? If you want, I can toss my badge to you and you can touch it with yours to prove my identity. "As the man spoke, he really wanted to do that.
The identification badge of Safety Sector No. 17 was like that. If it was real, when the badges touched each other, a special sound would ring out.
Of course, it was only limited to warriors.
Su Yao had once given Tang Ling a transparent object similar to a badge, and now, Tang Ling knew it was the identification of a normal person in the inner city.
In short, the identification badge was much harder to obtain than a normal warrior's badge since it represented the right to live in the inner city.
Tang Ling's thoughts were already on other things, so he did not care about the person's actions anymore.
As a matter of fact, he had already noticed that there were people around the area because the little things that he had set up around the secret base were touched.
This kind of contact was only caused by the presence of a human. It was subtly different from the contact between a beast and something else.
The marks were fresh, so it seemed like they had just been touched not long ago.
Therefore, Tang Ling came up with a temporary disguise at the last minute. His secret base must not be exposed.
As for the rest of the task?
Of course, it was to observe. Since the place was so important to him, Tang Ling used his Precise Instinct to precisely measure the area around him, so he could easily notice anything out of place.
Therefore, before the person appeared, Tang Ling had already determined his location.
He did not have any overly dangerous premonition, but there were many things that could not be left to the premonition, so he was always on guard.
It was not until the person came out on his own and expressed his goodwill that Tang Ling was able to determine the person's strength and double check that there was no ambush, that Tang Ling finally relaxed.
He replied to the person's enthusiasm, "It's fine. I'm going back to the Hope Barrier after some rest."
Tang Ling's coldness disappointed the person. He wanted to turn around and leave, but he unwillingly stopped and turned around. "Little brother, do you want to trade?"
— — — —
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
