In the end of the ice age, I hoarded tens of billions of supplies

"I know."

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes and immediately ended the conversation with Deng Shentong.

He already knew the nature of the other party's organization, and it looked like they might be trying to recruit him to join.

Zhang Yi is not opposed to being wooed, provided that there are sufficient benefits.

As for the gift the other party mentioned, it was probably the benefit of joining the club.

After confirming that there was no danger around, Zhang Yi took the initiative to show up in front of Blatt.

"What do you want to give me when you come to see me?"

Zhang Yi asked directly. He didn't like beating around the bush with others, especially strangers whose intentions were unknown.

Blatt looked at Zhang Yi with a smile on his face.

"We know that you will face a very difficult battle next! So we hope to be able to provide you with some help."

As he spoke, he reached behind him and a fully armed soldier came over holding a box.

Zhang Yi frowned, "Just stand there!"

He did not let the soldiers get closer, but quietly opened the dimensional door. If the situation became bad, he would immediately run away.

Blatter had never seen such a steady person and was speechless.

He thought to himself, if I, an ordinary person, dare to cause trouble with you, a Black Chariot-level alien, wouldn’t that be simply seeking death?

"Ok."

Blatt was also helpless, but he still reached out and opened the heavy black metal box himself.

As the box opened, a transparent square box appeared in front of Zhang Yi.

An extremely familiar breath made Zhang Yi's blood tremble.

Inside the transparent box, there was a fist-sized silver crystal with a mysterious luster.

That was clearly the breath of the source of God.

Zhang Yi's heart was shocked. He didn't expect that the gift the other party mentioned was so valuable!

You know, after the end of the world, many big countries would not hesitate to start a war in order to fight for a share of the source of God!

One source of God represents an Ipsilon-level alien.

The Tong organization actually gave this thing to Zhang Yi as a gift?

Zhang Yi needs it very much now, because there are many people around him who need to improve their strength so that they can provide assistance to him in future wars.

However, despite being excited, Zhang Yi still looked at Blatt very cautiously.

"The source of God? You want to give this thing to me?"

He couldn't believe it.

Bratt smiled slightly: "Yes, Lord Chaos. This is the gift from our Hitomi Organization to you!"

Zhang Yi thought about it and said seriously, "If I accept it, does that mean I want to join your organization?"

Hearing this, Bratt smiled and waved his hands: "No, no, no, we don't recruit members in such a clumsy way. Well, let's put it this way, there are many people like you in our organization."

"Even if you want to join the Hitomi Organization, you must be reviewed by our committee."

"We simply want to help you win this crucial war."

"In addition, if you can perform outstandingly, we will consider inviting you to join the club."

The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched.

Wow, is this Hitomi organization so arrogant?

After all, he was a Black Chariot-level mutant, and there were only a handful of such people in the world. However, this Miwide Bratt in front of him did not seem to take him too seriously.

Zhang Yi misunderstood this point.

The membership principles of the Tong organization are very strict. Even in the end times, strength is only part of the test criteria.

If there is no way to meet their core requirements, no matter how strong you are, they will firmly refuse you admission.

This has a lot to do with the core rules of their Tong organization.

However, even in the Tong organization, only a few members above level 30 are aware of this rule.

Zhang Yi didn't care about that, his attention had been attracted to the Source of God.

Why not want something that is given to you for free?

"Then I would like to thank you for your kindness!"

Zhang Yi said with a smile, then he raised his hand, and the box containing the Source of God floated directly from the soldier's hand and then sank into Zhang Yi's alien space.

Bratt placed his right hand in front of him and bowed slightly.

"On behalf of our president, Mr. Montesquieu, I send you my greetings! I wish you great victory in this battle!"

After saying that, Blatt turned around and got on the armed helicopter, leaving Tianhai City without any reluctance.

Zhang Yi was left standing there in a daze.

He had never dared to even think about such a good thing as pie falling from the sky.

But he didn't expect that he would actually encounter it today.

"Who cares? I'll take it if you give it to me. You guys insisted on giving it to me, and I won't care if you use it to cause trouble in the future."

Zhang Yi didn't want to think too much. The most important thing for him right now was to improve his own strength, so of course he had to accept the Source of God.

But who should it be given to?

Lu Keran, Yang Xinxin, or someone else?

The talent ceiling of Uncle You and Fatty Xu is not high. Even if they use the Source of God to reach Ipsilon, it will take a long time and the upper limit is also limited.

Lu Keran's abilities are mainly in the field of engineering and cannot be directly applied in combat.

Although Yang Xinxin's rule-based abilities are very powerful, she has never cared much about improving her ability index.

The next battle may happen at any time, and Zhang Yi must find a way to use this important resource to improve his own strength.

He thought about it and looked at the dark silver ring on his right hand.

Sensing the breath of the Source of God, the ring also trembled slightly, which was the creature's instinctive desire to evolve to a higher level.

An idea had already occurred to him.

That is to use the source of God or the spirit of sacrifice to upgrade the sword in the tree to the level of Ipsilon!

"Improving my weapons will maximize my strength. That's it!"

Zhang Yi was not in a hurry to absorb the source of God, but returned to the shelter first and called Zhou Keer to conduct a thorough inspection.

After confirming that there were no radioactive substances or other things harmful to the body in the Source of God, he released the Sword in the Tree with confidence.

The moment the sword in the tree was released, it greedily rushed towards the silver gem, then quickly wrapped it up, madly absorbing all the evolutionary power within it!

After a moment, the sword in the tree absorbed all the energy.

It turned into a limp branch in satisfaction, immersed in the pleasure brought by this delicious divine substance.

"This thing is already brain dead. It is now a true vegetable with only instincts. It will take who knows how long it will take for it to be promoted to Ipsilon under natural conditions."

"It would be great if there was a way to help it grow faster!"

Zhang Yi said softly.