Wang Zheng?
Student Wang was still mining now, but he was not single-minded. As long as there was no one mining, Charcoal would come out and watch the busy Wang Zheng alone. The mech had changed, and had evolved too much compared to before. But that feeling was still there, except the nostalgia in his heart could not disappear.
Charcoal himself did not know what he was. Memories or what? But he knew his responsibility.
Whether the previous owner had died or not in the face of the power of the laws, he did not know. Perhaps only by helping the current little master could he know the final outcome.
He had waited for a very, very long time, but when he finally waited, he discovered that there was a deviation. Because of the Rubik's Cube, the direction of things had become unpredictable, or perhaps out of control.
This was not to say that Wang Zheng had lost control, but that the fate of the entire human race had lost control. This was a kind of luck. But such a mysterious thing was useless to talk about.
Wang Zheng was a little like the previous owner, but also different. It felt like his goals were clearer, and his sense of responsibility was stronger. And the previous owner was happier.
At this moment, Wang Zheng was working in full swing, but his attention was not on mining. Piglet had gone out for two days, and there was no sign of him. He was a little worried. Back then, this kid had insisted on doing it alone. The situation now was very dangerous. If he was caught, then there would be problems.
But now he really could not act rashly. Piglet had said that this thing on his hand was very dangerous. Once activated, it would be fatal. Even if he wanted to act, he had to first remove this bracelet. And to remove this thing, he had to go through the security team of Fallen Paradise, which was now in the hands of the Bill family. This was also where the Milky Way Alliance had to be cautious. Some experts had died on the streets before they could display their skills. They had completed many difficult missions and had glory, but they had died here without knowing why. And a grey area like Fallen Paradise did not follow the rules at sensitive times. Most importantly, who knew how many people from the underworld were hidden here.
Charcoal had been coming out quite frequently recently, but it was useless. Most of the time, he was thinking alone. However, Wang Zheng also felt at ease. According to Charcoal, his Ability X had to be compatible with his physical techniques in order to be able to withstand it. Otherwise, it would be like the Seven Wounds Fist. Wang Zheng's current Ability X had erupted a little too quickly, but his physical techniques had not kept up. The best state was when the level of his physical techniques was higher than his Ability X. In other words, the level of his spiritual power was the best. On the other hand, the damage to the body would be greater.
This was why those so-called geniuses with super strong Ability X had almost disappeared after a few decades.
Of course, other than physical skills, there were many other ways to strengthen one's body. After all, biotechnology was also very advanced.
But Wang Zheng did not think that he was stupid. But after the Primordial Regression Technique had entered the second stage, it was as stable as a stream. It was very difficult for there to be any huge waves. It was much harder to comprehend than Ability X. Spiritual power originated from the eruption of spiritual power, and the spiritual power was more easily stimulated. On the other hand, there were no shortcuts for physical techniques. If one really had to be steady, Wang Zheng would at most infuse the circulation of the Primordial Regression Technique into his breathing. In fact, the essence of physical techniques was also breathing techniques.
Usually, when infused, he would adjust a large circulation every day. It could be said that breathing was to nurture Qi, and a large circulation was to gather Qi.
Sometimes, Wang Zheng even thought that if Charcoal could give him an epiphany, wouldn't it save him a lot of trouble?
But looking at his silly look, he had better not make himself silly too.
The mine was always rumbling, and it was very loud. But for Wang Zheng and Charcoal, they had ways to isolate themselves from this kind of noise.
At this time, footsteps sounded, and Charcoal's figure disappeared into the dark mine.
It was Zuckerberg.
Zuckerberg was also quite depressed. He had spent so much effort to recruit a highly efficient and hardworking miner, and now he had been bought away.
But he had no choice. After all, he was just a small leader.
He did not have much to bring. Not long after he went out, Wang Zheng saw Piglet. He was still dressed the same, and it could be seen that he was very cautious. This little guy was also very clever.
"What's the next step?" Wang Zheng asked. Actually, he wanted to know what the Julian family wanted to do. Since the little guy had returned safely, it meant that the Julian family had not collapsed.
"Brother Wang Zheng, the next step, of course, can't be said here. Come with me." Then the two of them still took the city express. Perhaps this was the most inconspicuous, and also the safest.
The little guy seemed very excited and had a glimmer of hope. "Piglet, what's the situation with the Julian family? Have you made contact with people from the Milky Way Alliance?"
"Brother Wang Zheng, should we confirm the group's name before we talk about the specifics?" Piglet was still very concerned about the group's name. This was the key to making a name for themselves in the future.
"You choose the name," Wang Zheng said. He could not keep up with the child's train of thought.
"Then let's call it … How about Angel of Judgment? The two of us will be the Angel of Judgment duo, and we will judge those b * stards!" Piglet said, clenching his fist. Clearly, there was sadness and anger in the depths of his eyes.
Wang Zheng smiled slightly. This little guy was not simple either. When he saw Wang Zheng, it was as if he had seen his savior. Unfortunately, Wang Zheng did not represent the Milky Way Alliance, but Student Wang had a good point: he never undervalued himself. The Milky Way Alliance had the style of the Milky Way Alliance, and he had his own characteristics.
Under Piglet's lead, the two of them came to a tavern that looked relatively low-grade. Perhaps this kind of place was safer now. At least it was more suitable for the two of them with their dirty clothes.
Mobo had already arrived. It was easy for an old man to look very down and out with a little makeup, but the old man's eyes were very bright.
When he saw Wang Zheng, he stared at Wang Zheng with bright eyes and sized him up for a while. "Our family … Young Master, I'll leave it to you, Mr. Wang. After this storm, the Julian family will definitely thank you handsomely!"
Piglet did not dare. "Grandpa Mobo, it's not like this, okay? Big Brother is very powerful. He can help us!"
A loving expression appeared on Mobo's face. Obviously, the old man treated Piglet as his own grandson. At this age, if he did not want to enjoy life, he must only want familial love. Otherwise, Mobo would not need to be so stubborn.
"Young Master, let me do those chores. Mr. Wang, I think you probably understand the current situation. You can't help much. I only hope that you can take good care of Young Master during this period of time."
Wang Zheng smiled and just looked at Mobo.
The old man was obviously a person with power. He did not receive such a look. "Mr. Wang, what do you mean?"
"Mr. Mobo, how long do you think the Julian family can last?"
"The Julian family is one of the three elders of Maklou. They are deeply rooted. Even the Bill family can forget about …"
Wang Zheng waved his hand. "Mr. Mobo, stop bragging, okay? The direct descendants of the Julian family are almost all dead. Your only external aid is the Milky Way Alliance, but now it seems that the Milky Way Alliance is also holding back."
There was obviously a basis for what Wang Zheng said. Even a "rookie" like him was being used. He was not playing by the rules. It could only be said that the situation was even worse.
(The plane was five hours late. There were all kinds of setbacks on the way, but they finally arrived at Hangzhou successfully. They used this trip to completely adjust their schedule. Good night, friends.)
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