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Chapter 166 Chapter 0161: Compatibility, Free Paradise [Please subscribe] [4.6K]

Rosen pondered.

When he relaxed a little, he suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"hiss…"

"That woman is so cruel!"

There was swelling and pain in my arms and thighs.

In the previous fight, neither side killed anyone.

But after such a punch to the flesh, skin injuries on the body are inevitable.

But then again, inexplicably after a fight, some of the medicine that had been stagnating in the body was relieved.

There was a warmth flowing all over his body, and the wounds on his skin soon stopped hurting.

Suddenly there are signs of breaking through the bottleneck.

But after all, it was still a little short of heat.

This made Rosen feel a little disappointed. He was only one step away from entering Yijin.

"Why don't you go back to the Bahuang Realm and let Zhang Zhenyu beat me up?"

He thought in his mind.

There are too few opportunities for hand-to-hand combat. In fact, for warriors, whether they are beaten or beaten, it is a kind of exercise.

No wonder warriors have the characteristic of becoming more courageous the more they are frustrated, and the more defeated they become, the stronger they become.

The premise is that you are not directly killed or severely injured, and you can get enough nourishment.

There are actually not many warriors who can satisfy these two points.

While thinking, Rosen took a quick look at the equipment area and weapons area.

Here, he ordered two more ammunition reloading and water diversion equipment, as well as 12 60mm electromagnetic ejection mortars.

At that time, all you need to do is find Ottok and match it with suitable ammunition.

As a short-range ballistic projectile weapon, the mortar has many advantages.

For example, the structure is stable, the performance is reliable, and the curved trajectory can hit targets behind bunkers, etc.

12 mortars can just form a small-scale advancing barrage.

There are still many deficiencies in the defensive force of the camp, so we can only slowly accumulate wealth like patching up.

After agreeing on the delivery location and time of the relevant goods, Rosen left the exhibition hall of the trade fair.

He was not worried about what Yuan Yewen would do.

If a conflict was really going to break out, it wouldn't have been delayed until now.

It can be seen that the other party is indeed looking for candidates with excellent physical conditions.

As for whether it is really for the so-called competitive competition, Rosen has reservations about this.

Normally, physical fitness and physical fitness are directly proportional.

Including injections of gene enhancement agents and body tempering, one's own body weight will increase to a certain extent.

This is a change in bone density and muscle strength.

Changes in any polypeptide of the muscle fiber protein may cause great changes in properties.

The most typical example is spider silk. As an animal fiber composed of protein, its relative strength is beyond doubt.

Before the war, the development and application of protein materials were also very mature.

Such as fiber materials, bio-elastomers, adhesives and some rigid materials, etc.

It can be said that this field itself still has a lot of potential that can be tapped.

This also applies to changes in the characteristics of human muscles.

The human body itself is a mysterious treasure house.

Rosen has never underestimated this wasteland world riddled with holes.

The messy radiation and viruses might be able to create some kind of life form beyond cognition.

After all, Shen Hai is just a corner of the entire planet.

Geographical isolation is giving rise to countless new life samples.

Therefore, although the strong physique he showed just now was beyond common sense, it was still within Yuan Yewen's acceptable range.

Even the gene enhancement potion itself was only popular in the area of ​​the original Pan-Asian Union.

Other regions in this world have different methods of genetic enhancement.

With these premises in mind, Rosen was not worried.

He calmly walked out of the hall and took away the exoskeleton and weapons he had saved before.

Then he passed through the guard post and quickly returned to the shopping street.

When passing by the signboard placed at the street intersection, Rosen glanced casually and stopped immediately.

He stared at one of the promotional posters above and couldn't help but feel thoughtful.

After about half a minute, he made his decision.

He lifted his legs and left here, heading towards the intersection of the workshop area and the shopping street.

……

The reception room on the second floor of the Iron Tomb Camp Fortress.

Yuan Yewen was lying on the lap of one of the girls, enjoying the comfortable ear-picking.

Xiao Fei, the girl who had fought with Rosen before, had a bruise on her right eye and a layer of black ointment on her arms and calves, which filled the air with a strange smell.

But Silver Knight Lin Qiang, known as the Blood Rose, was sitting next to her, holding a heavy copper art lamp stand in her hand.

This lamp stand is severely deformed and is almost indistinguishable from a twist.

There are also expansion fixing bolts that go into the wall at the end, with some concrete fragments attached to them.

It had obviously been torn directly from the wall by brute force.

Lin Qiang stared at the lamp stand intently, with a puzzled look on her face.

The broken coffee table in the living room has been moved out, and a new one has not been replaced for the time being, which makes the place look empty and uncoordinated.

Silence became the main theme in the living room.

Silence is often better than sound.

Putting down the twisted lamp stand, Lin Qiang frowned and spoke softly.

"The kid Haierson was talking about can really use E-level genetic enhancement to beat Xiao Fei's C-level enhanced physique?"

Her tone was a little questioning, but more of a surprise and disbelief.

Yuan Yewen, who was squinting to enjoy the ear-picking service, slowly opened his eyes.

Apart from liking motorcycles, his preferences are indeed different from those of other bosozokus.

"of course."

"A hidden metal detector is installed in the reception room."

"He doesn't have bionic organs in his body."

"This situation is consistent with the 'high fit' state that Dr. Senna mentioned."

"That guy is naturally very compatible with the FEV virus serum, so the effect of injecting the E-class gene-enhancing agent is comparable to Xiao Fei's C-class."

It can be seen that this is not the first time he has seen such a person.

Lin Qiang nodded thoughtfully.

The degree of fit is used to measure the suitability of an individual and the genetic enhancement agent.

You must know that thousands of people are different, and the physical enhancement obtained by different individuals injected with the same gene-enhancing agent is not highly consistent.

Rather, there is a certain magnitude of change.

A good strengthening effect means a high degree of fit.

On the contrary, it means low individual fit.

Normally, most individuals can only achieve about 25% to 40% of their potential after being injected with gene-enhancing agents.

But occasionally there will be special individuals whose compatibility reaches more than 40%, or even more than 70%.

From a certain perspective, people with a high degree of compatibility can be regarded as talented.

The fatality rate and loss of consciousness rate, coupled with the degree of compatibility, make the injection effect of genetically enhanced drugs subject to many variables for different individuals.

If the compatibility of the E-level gene enhancement potion can reach more than 85%, it will be a C-level gene enhancement that shows strong, strong, and weak compatibility.

In addition, the innate differences between women and men are also important factors.

Women are naturally physically weaker than men.

This is not absolute, but it is common.

For example, someone like Tiexin is obviously a woman, but she has a stronger body than a man.

With the same level of genetic enhancement, her strength must have certain advantages.

This is inevitable.

Fit is quality, physique is quantity.

Both lead to the same goal.

After the above factors are combined, Rosen's performance becomes less difficult to understand, at least it can be explained from common sense.

There was silence for several more minutes.

Lin Qiang then asked.

"So he refused to represent us at the rodeo?"

"According to his performance, he only needs to undergo additional training and strengthening of unarmed combat."

“There is still a good chance of getting into the top three in the lightweight category.”

Yuan Yewen moved his head and changed into a more comfortable position before answering.

"Yes."

"That guy shouldn't be simple."

"After the report at Hailsham a few days ago, I sent people to Golden Ear, preparing to entrust them with an investigation, but the result..."

"Hehehe."

He didn't finish, but laughed.

This kind of laughter seemed a bit gloomy in the reception room.

"what's the result?"

Lin Qiang couldn't help asking.

At this time, Yuan Yewen finished his ear picking, stood up slowly, and answered in a low tone.

"That guy's identity is extraordinary."

"Because after Golden Ear learned the general situation, he chose to prevaricate."

"Anyway, we have found the right candidate in Sioux City."

"The child whose genetic enhancement match is as high as 89%."

"There is no background, but there is a ruthlessness in it."

"In my opinion, that kid has more potential than the guy named Zhang Zhenyu."

After hearing his explanation, Lin Qiang nodded in relief.

But then he remembered something and couldn't help but add.

"We can actually capture him and take him to the base camp..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yuan Yewen.

"Xiao Qiang, do you know why you haven't been able to get the qualification to be promoted to Jinxun?"

"Of course you have paid a lot for the Bosoko Group."

"But it doesn't have enough management wisdom and foresight."

"We are united because of motorcycle culture."

"But at the end of the day it's still a large organization."

"As long as we are an organization, we cannot act on impulse."

"Those Bronze Knights and retinues can mess around, but we can't."

“Maintaining basic rationality is essential.”

As he spoke, he stood up and unzipped his sportswear and stretched his arms.

Then he took off his sweatpants and said.

"The current daily taxes and management fees at the Iron Tomb Camp are considerable."

"There's no need to mess with guys with unknown backgrounds."

"In order to defeat Lu Ting's bunch of rubbish, we have been preparing for a full year and three months."

"Don't let the fruits of victory that you finally got your hands fall to the ground and annihilate before you have had enough of a taste."

"But that guy seems to be very interested in B-level gene enhancement potions."

"Maybe he will change his mind. If that happens, it will be better."

"Well, that's the end of the conversation."

"Xiao Qiang, rub my back."

After that, he walked out of the reception room and went straight to the opposite side.

There are special baths there.

Lin Qiang lightly pursed her red lips and stretched out her hand to tie up the big waves on her head.

Then he followed him calmly.

……

"Free paradise..."

Rosen muttered in his mind.

Not far ahead is a large tipi tent with a sign.

It covers an area of ​​seven to eight hundred square meters.

There were not many guests coming and going.

There is a robot holding a promotional banner at the door, which looks mysterious.

Without pausing for too long, Rosen stepped into the tent.

As soon as I opened the thick cloth curtain, a strong stench hit my face.

It was a mixture of various body odors and toilet odors.

There is also a feeling of suffocation caused by lack of air circulation.

When he first stepped into the tent, a figure came up to him.

"Welcome to the paradise of freedom!"

"Do you want to buy a slave?"

A high-pitched old voice sounded, causing Rosen to stop.

The environment inside the tent was a bit dark, like cutting a cake, and it was divided into several areas.

Yes, this place called "Freedom Paradise" is actually a chain of slave shops.

The person who greeted Rosen was an old woman with a stooped back.

Her face is old, and her skin has layers of wrinkles.

Old people are rarely seen in the wasteland.

Because the basic survival rate of the elderly is lower.

But the old people who have survived to this day in the wasteland are basically somewhat famous.

In response to her question, Rosen nodded casually.

"Correct."

"Wonder what type of slave you plan to buy?"

"Live bait cannon fodder used to attract aliens and ghouls?"

"A strong and healthy cow and horse, or a warrior proficient in combat?"

"Of course, in addition to the above, we also have beautiful and disease-free female slaves here."

"A war broke out at the survivor base in Luzhou some time ago."

"Many clean female relatives have flowed into the population market."

"Our store happens to have a few good products."

The old woman said mysteriously and tried her best to sell.

Machines and slaves seem to be two extremes.

When the machinery industry in the Iron Tomb Camp was stimulated by orders from the Golden Sunshine Block, it became active.

The slave business has become particularly deserted.

"I plan to buy cattle, horses and slave warriors."

The base population of the camp is still too small.

Most slaves were mainly involved in production and construction.

And defense is inseparable from population.

Even though Xiaowei No. 1 has a very high price/performance ratio, when the neighborhood has stopped selling it in preparation for war, it is simply a poison that chokes the throat.

Before getting your own mechanical production line, adding a group of slave troops to the camp has become the best choice.

"okay!"

"Please come with me."

After the old woman said that, she led Rosen to one of the compartments.

There are several thick iron piles here, and iron rings are scattered on each iron pile.

There were chained slaves sitting on the ground limply above them.

"These are cows and horses."

Cattle and horses are derogatory names for labor slaves.

These slaves are also divided into several grades.

Provided that the limbs are intact and there are no major diseases.

Young male slaves are the most expensive, selling for about 400 dark crystals.

Next are the older ones, with prices ranging from 260 to 380 dark crystals.

Even cheaper than a two-headed cow.

There were no women among these slaves.

Being shipped here for sale is itself the result of screening.

Rosen frowned slightly and selected 50 guys with good teeth and relatively strong bodies.

Then he selectively purchased 60 combat slaves.

All received simple weapons and combat training.

42 of them were men and only 18 were women.

These battle slaves have not been genetically enhanced and are sold for between 550 and 600 dark crystals.

After seeing that Rosen has the potential to become a major customer.

The old woman became more attentive.

She hunched her back and walked around Rosen.

"Would you like to go see those high-quality slave girls?"

"Their appearance and figure are all first-class, and they have all undergone detailed physical examinations."

“Have natural fertility.”

"As for those good products from Luzhou, they are the wives of several local bigwigs."

Having said this, the old woman smiled ambiguously and took the initiative to open the curtain of the area where the female slaves were kept.

Rosen glanced slightly and saw about 20 plump women inside.

They were wearing gray cloth robes, and they were older and younger.

But the oldest one is probably not more than 35 years old.

Because I don't have any underwear.

The curves and protruding features can be clearly seen under the robe.

Numbness is written on every woman's face.

There are indeed a few women among them who have a different temperament even if they are in trouble.

But one can imagine the fate that awaits them in the future.

Moreover, the selling prices of these female slaves are very high, and they can be regarded as luxuries among slaves.

Rosen was not interested in this, so he glanced at it and shook his head casually.

"I need slaves who can be of real value."

"Instead of a vase like this."

His words made the smile on the old woman's face stiffen.

But Rosen also bought slaves worth tens of thousands of dark crystals, so she didn't dare to complain.

Just when she was about to take Rosen to see the slaves who mastered professional skills.

In the cubicle where the curtain had been lowered, a clear, slightly hesitant voice came.

"Please buy me and my mother away!"

"I...I learned weapon modification..."

"And my mother is the best pharmacist in the base city, and her medicinal chemistry rating has reached A."

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