Struggle in the world of American comics

With the location pointed out by Owen, Jordani and others quickly found the so-called small reserve room.

It is said to be a small storage room, but in fact it has a space of more than square meters.

Firearms, food, gold, antiques, everything that people can use in daily life is available, and there are also a dazzling array of things that are not used.

As soon as Pilot entered the room and came in front of the gold, he couldn't walk any further.

Wanda stopped completely when she looked at the pile of shiny jewelry.

Conrad was a scholar, and he had some determination, but in the end he stopped in front of an experimental manuscript.

Only Jordani looked like he was shaking his head and sighing. He glanced at the three of them, and then he stumbled to a delicate box in the deepest part of the room.

No one can escape the law of true fragrance.

The only difference lies in what the temptation is ahead.

From a long distance away, Jordani could smell the strong temptation emanating from the energy block. In his body, there was a vague force that was ready to move.

Crack!

A delicate box the size of a water tank was opened by Jordani, and light blue light flowed out from the gap like running water.

Damn it, eight generations of ancestors!

There is only one-third of the energy blocks in the water tank-sized box, and the rest are filling and protective items.

There were twenty-one boxes like this, and Jordani thought he could make a fortune, but if all of them were one-third, there wouldn't be much left.

Complaints are complaints, but Jordani's movements are not slow.

For the first time, Jordani let go of the beast in his body. An almost extreme coldness, dead silence, and silence lingered in Jordani's heart like death.

The almost terrifying suction force quickly absorbed all the energy blocks in the box in a whale-like manner.

More than % of the devoured energy was absorbed by the space backpack, and only a small amount of energy was integrated into Jordani's heart.

Inexplicably, Jordani felt that his heart seemed to be beating more powerfully than usual.

Not being able to care too much, Jordani quickly checked the size of the space backpack.

A little disappointed, this nearly half a cubic meter of energy block only expanded Jordani's space backpack to the size of a basketball.

The energy integrated into the space backpack becomes thinner as the space backpack gets larger, and the ability to develop does not have the same bold momentum as it did at the beginning.

Jordani had a vague suspicion in his heart.

These energies are a kind of energy that Hydra developed and transformed from the Cosmic Cube during World War II. After being separated from the space gem, the energy level is very likely to be reduced.

Therefore, these energies are more powerful in a highly concentrated environment.

When the environment is empty, the level of these energies will drop, and their power will become smaller.

This is a bit anxiety-provoking.

Under normal circumstances, Jordani wouldn't care about this. Anyway, all this energy will be swallowed up by himself. No matter whether the energy level is high or low, it will fall into his stomach.

But now Wanda and Pilot are facing extremely serious hidden dangers, and these energy blocks may be life-saving straws.

Opportunities to absorb the energy of the space gems can still be found in the future, but Wanda and Pilot only have one life.

Jordani didn't dare to absorb these energy blocks unscrupulously, and quickly called Wanda and the others.

Amid the reluctant expressions of the three, Jordani threw away the gold jewelry that the three held in their arms with an extremely serious attitude.

There were four people in total, and each of them found a huge backpack and filled it with as many energy blocks as possible.

But even so, the four people only packed less than five boxes of energy blocks.

Based on the principle that if you don't take it, it's a waste, Jordani began to expand the space backpack as much as possible. After it expanded to a certain extent, he put all the remaining energy blocks into the space backpack.

This is not safe. Jordani can feel that even with his own efforts to suppress it, the space backpack is secretly absorbing the energy inside at an extremely slow speed.

Almost instinctively, Jordani closed his eyes and observed the system panel in his mind.

Unyielding will! I need this thing!

hum!

After Jordani's strong thoughts were concentrated, a buzzing sound that kept ringing in his mind began to vibrate.

With bouts of twitching and heart palpitations, Jordani clearly felt that the strange energy accumulated in his heart was integrated into his mind.

Unyielding Will lv2!

Ancient memory lv2!

Under the support of strong will, the energy extraction in the space backpack quickly stopped.

In fact, Jordani felt that every inch of his body and flesh seemed to have a strange sense of adaptation.

In the past, Jordani's skills took shape. Once released, they were instinctive, and his body reacted faster than his thoughts.

But now, Jordani clearly knows that every one of his shaping skills is completely under control, and the reaction speed of his own thoughts is enough to control the most subtle changes of every skill.

For example, three bursts and arc ballistics, Jordani felt that he could easily combine them now, and let each bullet attack according to his own ideas.

In the past, even if Jordani tried his best, he could only use some arc ballistic skills on the first bullet of three rounds.

Not only that, the improvement of unyielding will also led to the improvement of ancient memory.

Vaguely, Jordani felt that he had found a way to truly improve his strength. It was not an upgrade. The so-called upgrade was just a kind of solidification after he forcibly digitized his physical fitness.

The source of his so-called system, golden finger, and everything is the strange power in his heart.

But what exactly this thing is is not something I can figure out now.

boom! Bang bang bang bang!

A series of gunshots suddenly woke up the silent Jordani.

At this time, Conrad was hiding far away in a corner, while Wanda was like an old hen guarding her calf, standing in front of Jordani. Pilot closed his eyes and shot with faith. way, firing the gun crazily towards the door.

This kid's marksmanship is hopeless.

Jordani quickly came to live with Piloto, and he drew his gun casually, but it was as smooth as water, as if everything was reflected in his mind, and everything slowed down.

Three consecutive rounds and random shots, a total of five bullets, followed the trajectory in his imagination, arcing through arcs, killing the four Hydra members outside the door on the spot.

Bullet time lv2 (combination skills, prerequisite skills - unyielding will, adrenaline).

After a set of operations was played, a sparkling golden skill was quickly generated in the system panel in Jordani's mind.

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