Chapter 150 Paw Patrol Saves the World (6k)

Lu Wenwu continued to look down.

It seems that the things in this contract are not completely outrageous, and there are still many interesting things.

Huangquan Liezhe owns his own super destroyer and can command a crew to serve him. He has his own exclusive vehicle and pilot.

During the battle, air fire support can be called in every few minutes. On average, the purchase points consumed in one mission are enough for an ordinary citizen to live a normal life for a year.

It seems good, but the annoying thing is that you need to buy the upgrade items yourself, and after you die, other Huangquan heroes will inherit your legacy.

If the spacecraft breaks down in a non-combat state, you need to pay for repairs yourself, but your salary is linked to the tasks you complete, and the more tasks you complete, the higher your salary.

Lu Wenwu thought about it and felt that this was no longer an unfair clause. It was somewhat like working at one's own expense!

What about democracy?

Why do I have to pay for upgrading my equipment level when I fight?

Wait a moment.

Just when Lu Wenwu was complaining in his heart, he suddenly remembered a country known as the beacon of the world. If their army wanted to use awesome weapons and equipment, it seemed that they had to pay for it themselves.

Otherwise just the basic equipment.

Okay, okay, it turns out I was too narrow-minded. The Superhuman Federation is indeed too democratic!

Democratic orthodoxy lies in the Superhuman Federation!

Lu Wenwu then looked down, and unexpectedly, there were other masters, and even more powerful ones were behind.

There is a rather nasty clause in this.

To sum it up: Even if you know that this contract is outrageous, you cannot tell the contents of this contract to others or spread it by any other means.

If you tell anyone, it will be considered treason and you will be handed over to the Ministry of Truth.

Although Lu Wenwu didn't know what the Ministry of Truth was.

But it sounds like it's not good.

Lu Wenwu took the form that the receptionist had thrown to him earlier and looked at it carefully. He found that becoming a Huangquan Hero was not without any practical benefits.

Even in the social system of the Superhuman Federation, the social status and resources that Huangquan Liezhe can obtain are far greater than those of ordinary people.

Take the mission rewards for example.

If you successfully complete a level nine mission of the highest difficulty, you will get about 8,000 subscription points.

Subscription points are the official currency of the Superhuman Federation and have extremely strong purchasing power.

In addition, there is a chance to pick up super currency lost by priority citizens during the mission.

This is a high-end product that ordinary people cannot access at all and is only circulated among the upper class.

If you want to buy those really rare things, super currency is essential.

At the same time, after officially becoming a Huangquan Hero, the citizen level of the recruit and his immediate family members will be automatically upgraded to C level, and they will receive 4.5 citizen points.

Yes, in this democratic and free country, citizens are still divided into different classes!

Lu Wenwu didn't know how low the lowest level was. He only knew that the standard for joining the army was E level.

This means that there must be a lower level than this.

Is this managed democracy?

Such strict class barriers are even more cyberpunk than cyberpunk.

Lu Wenwu couldn't help but sigh in his heart and continued to read the appendix at the back.

The value of citizen points seems quite good, similar to something like faction contribution. One citizen point can be permanently exchanged for a doctor's home visit service once a year.

The kind that lasts until death.

If you want to make a class leap, citizen points are also a must, and you must also make corresponding contributions to the Superhuman Federation.

Calculated this way, these 4.5 points are still quite precious.

It seems that becoming a Huangquan Hero is the best solution for ordinary people to improve their class.

But if you say that citizen points are particularly valuable, that’s not necessarily true.

Lu Wenwu discovered that it was clearly written in the rules and regulations at the back that all he had to do was report one treasonous statement, and after verification, the reporter would be able to obtain 1 citizen point.

This is a bit difficult to comment on.

Lu Wenwu flipped through the folder again, and after understanding the rights and obligations of the Huangquan Martyrs, he signed his name and threw the folder back to the girl.

I am the invincible Tyrannosaurus God of War!

No matter whether the people here recognize it or not, he just signed it.

After confirming his signature, the receptionist smiled sweetly and professionally, extending her hand and gesturing, "Respected Huangquan Liezhe, please come this way and follow me to change your citizenship."

"Logically speaking, I haven't passed the corresponding special training yet, so I can't be considered a true Huangquan Hero, right?" Lu Wenwu asked casually as he followed behind holding Maomao's hand.

"No, no, no, you are already a respected Huangquan Hero now. However, before you complete the final training, you have no military rank and cannot own your own super destroyer." The receptionist smiled sweetly.

Lu Wenwu nodded casually and opened his Eye of Insight.

The hall is full of ordinary people, all with a strength level of E.

Their citizenship level in the Superhuman Federation is D.

It seems that even being a small receptionist in this war-mongering official military system is better than being a civilian.

Lu Wenwu asked curiously, "By the way, doesn't becoming a Huangquan Hero have a lot of benefits? You can also directly upgrade your citizen level. Would you consider giving it a try?"

"You're joking, sir. Becoming a Huangquan warrior is certainly a dream that every child has. However, due to innate limitations, not everyone possesses the courage you possess."

The receptionist looked at Lu Wenwu with strong admiration in her eyes, and the word "Sincerity" was also displayed in her eyes of insight.

"The mortality rate for Huangquan Liezhe training is too high. The mortality rate for ordinary training alone exceeds 50%, and the passing rate for the final assessment is only 5%. Sigh. With my weak arms and legs, I'd just die if I went."

Lu Wenwu: “???”

Wdnmd, what kind of incredible army is this? The death rate is so high just during training?

Based on this pass rate, only one out of every forty people trained will survive?

6. This Superhuman Federation is somewhat overpopulated.

Even a certain third brother who claims to be a cheater wouldn't dare to do this!

Lu Wenwu immediately understood why Huangquan Liezhe seemed to be the optimal solution for class transition, but few people signed up to join the army.

This death rate is simply outrageous.

When Lu Wenwu arrived at the room where he could change his citizenship information, he thought he would run into some trouble - how could he, a pseudo-traveler who was just going through a dungeon, get his citizenship information?

He had already made up his mind to fight his way out and go to another city if there was any disagreement.

As a result, the staff sent him directly into a medical examination machine for scanning without saying a word.

Lu Wenwu immediately used his mental power to simulate a set of physical data that was much stronger than that of a normal person.

After the physical examination report came out, he was immediately and efficiently re-filed and a new citizen identity file was established.

Even the personal terminal and ID card were reissued immediately.

Since Lu Wenwu said that he was an orphan with only a dog to rely on, the staff was very considerate and directly distributed the citizen points to his personal file, skipping the step of allocating them to relatives.

They even said that if Lu Wenwu was willing to spend 0.5 citizen points, Maomao could get extremely favorable living conditions during his six-month training period and have someone to take care of him.

Seeing that the efficiency was even higher than that of the underworld, Lu Wenwu silently gave a thumbs up, declined the other party's proposal, and attributed it to his identity as a Huangquan hero.

Maybe in this society, citizens of a higher rank can crush others to death.

Maybe there's also the bonus factor of the Huangquan Liezhe profession.

However, Lu Wenwu never expected that the other party's efficiency was even faster than he imagined.

He just casually said that he was currently a homeless vagrant, and the staff of the recruitment office immediately arranged a special plane for him and sent him directly to the Huangquan Liezhe Military Academy.

Even when Lu Wenwu was holding Maomao and sitting on the plane, he still felt a little bit unbelievable.

This superhuman federation always gave him the feeling that it had an overpopulation and no shortage of soldiers, but at the same time was extremely eager for soldiers, and was willing to use bandit logic like conscripting able-bodied men.

Listening to the democratic slogans and banners constantly being promoted on the plane broadcast, Lu Wenwu leaned on Maomao and fiddled with the personal terminal distributed by Super Earth, which was a bit similar to the mobile phone on the blue planet.

He saw in it the complete hierarchy of citizens.

Theoretically, the lowest level is F, but there is also a very special G level.

This level represents slaves, a race of people who have no citizenship at all.

Lu Wenwu didn't know why the identity of slavery still existed in such a modern country, but it did exist.

In this country, C-level citizens like Huangquan Liezhe and his family are already considered the elite among the civilians, and that's basically the end of the road.

B refers to some minor officials, as well as those who have made outstanding contributions and have gradually moved away from the level of ordinary people and their families.

Level A is for scientists, scholars, engineers and other professions, and their families.

These people are also called priority citizens. They are at the top of society and enjoy great privileges.

If these people are trapped somewhere by other races and are on the verge of death, the country will send a large number of elite troops to rescue them, including the Huangquan Liezer.

Needless to say, S-class citizens are the top of the pyramid of society and the most advanced status.

Their identities and status are more prominent than each other. They are all powerful national politicians, business tycoons who can manipulate finance, super capitalists who own a large number of industries, and so on.

Going further up, there are the legendary super citizens.

It is said that only the president of the country and members of the Senate are super citizens, and their specific powers are unknown.

On the personal terminal, only the super citizen's personality and virtues were praised in the most eloquent words, without mentioning anything substantial.

After going through so many dungeons, although Lu Wenwu is generally not willing to use his brain, he has a thorough understanding of the dungeon mechanism through osmosis.

If you raise your citizen level as high as possible, even if you may not be able to trigger the hidden task, it will definitely be of great help to your copy evaluation.

This must be upgraded.

In addition, Huangquan Liezhe also has its own upgrade system, with a total of one hundred and fifty small levels, and new military ranks will be unlocked every five or ten small levels.

For example, a fresh graduate from a military academy is called a first-class cadet, and a 50th-level rank is called a Skeleton General.

And after that comes Captain, then General, and after General the final 150th level is Super Private?

What a mess!

Lu Wenwu was very confused about this strange division.

A private is greater than a general. Okay, okay, you also have the homosexual-specific nine to ten ratio, right?

Maybe the plane was flying too fast, or maybe the military academy was not far from the recruitment office.

In short, not long after Lu Wenwu fell into deep thought, he arrived at the military academy.

As soon as he got off the plane, he saw the sounds of busy training not far away.

A large number of soldiers wearing black power armor were firing fiercely with weapons in their hands on the training ground, occasionally throwing a few grenades and madly pouring their firepower at the targets that kept coming.

Above the sky, countless huge black super destroyers were floating quietly, as magnificent as the aerospace motherships in science fiction movies.

From time to time, you can see some blue light beams rising from the ground.

Then, those black super destroyers would drop one airdrop after another like cannonballs, spraying turbulence that could buffer the force, and slamming into the ground.

One by one, tall and mighty Huangquan warriors crawled out of the airdrop warehouses, took their equipment from the surrounding airdrop warehouses, and rushed to the gathering place with roars.

"That's the Jedi jet pod, recruit."

A yellow man wearing power armor similar to that of the newbie Huang Quan Lie Zhe, but without a helmet, walked towards him, making a low sound.

"If you can pass the final special training, you and your weapons will be dropped into the battlefield on this thing."

Lu Wenwu looked at him calmly.

The man was at least 1.8 meters tall, in his thirties, with a huge scar running across his face.

A cloak with a gold-plated skull logo fluttered behind him, and his whole body exuded the iron-blooded aura of a veteran who had seen many battles, full of murderous intent.

In addition, the veteran's right hand and right leg have disappeared, replaced by stronger and more powerful mechanical prosthetic limbs.

They are integrated with the body so exquisitely that there is no sense of incongruity at all, just like the veteran's own limbs.

According to Lu Wenwu's judgment of the evil spirit, the number of living beings killed by this veteran is at least over 100,000, and it is not a simple killing method like using a high-powered thermal weapon like a nuclear bomb by simply pressing a button.

"What's your name, new soldier!" the old soldier whispered.

Lu Wenwu was looking at him, and he was also looking at Lu Wenwu.

Seeing his tall, mighty and strong body, his firm and powerful eyes, and the hint of bloodthirstiness, the veteran's eyes were obviously satisfied.

"The Invincible Tyrannosaurus God of War." Lu Wenwu said, "You can call me Tyrannosaurus."

"Li Zhenyuan, your instructor for the next month." The veteran nodded slightly, glancing at Maomao at his feet. "Your pet?"

"My fighting partner, his name is Maomao." Lu Wenwu shook his head. "Can we keep a dog here?"

"Raise a dog? Ha." Li Zhenyuan showed a fierce smile, "As long as your dog can pass the last level of Huangquan Lie's special training, I can even give it the status of Huangquan Lie and C-level citizen!"

"Okay! It's a deal!" Lu Wenwu agreed immediately. "Maomao, express yourself."

Maomao immediately raised his head and chest, folded his right paw and raised it with a serious expression, performing a military salute of the Yellow Springs Martyrdom, which violated the joint structure of dogs.

At the same time, he opened his mouth wide and let out a muffled sound: "Woof!"

Li Zhenyuan was shocked. His smile, which originally had a hint of steel, suddenly turned into astonishment, and his eyes widened as he stared at Maomao.

"What kind of dog are you? Can you understand human language? Can your joints bend in the opposite direction?"

"It's a Huo Dou," Lu Wenwu answered truthfully, "a very ancient dog breed originating in the eastern part of the continent. Its bloodline is very long and can be traced back to ancient times."

"Although they are dogs, they are extremely intelligent and were humans' best companions in ancient times. Unfortunately, they are now almost extinct. Maomao is probably the last pure-blooded doudou left in the world."

"Oh, it's from the east. That could be the last one." Li Zhenyuan suddenly realized, "Those ditch bugs have already wiped out all the normal creatures in their territory!"

Look, many times there is no need to hide anything, because there are great scholars who will debate for you.

When speaking, you must be extremely serious and confident, with a slight touch on the general direction and a little vague on the details.

As long as it doesn't happen to run into the gun of experts in a certain field, most people will believe it.

Except for the argumentative ones, they are not considered human beings.

Look, Li Zhenyuan has already imagined the scene in his mind.

Looking at Lu Wenwu's self-righteous look, he never doubted whether the creature "Huo Dou" really existed in the biological atlas of the Superhuman Federation.

I just thought he was a lucky guy. After picking up Maomao in the wild, I raised him carefully and found out the historical materials of Maomao's "family tree".

Thanks to the fact that this country full of martial arts has never had any endangered animal protection regulations, this gives Lu Wenwu, who likes to tell the truth, a lot of room to play.

"Instructor Li, what should Maomao and I do next?" Lu Wenwu asked with a smile.

"Have you ever been a soldier?"

"No."

"No?" Li Zhenyuan gave him a suspicious look. "What did you do before? A mercenary? A personal bodyguard?"

"I work in the fields, feeding chickens and farming. In my free time, I set up a stall selling egg-filled pancakes." Lu Wenwu chuckled, "The egg-filled pancakes I make are really delicious."

Li Zhenyuan didn't say anything.

But judging from his skeptical look, it was obvious that he didn't believe it.

Moreover, Li Zhenyuan obviously didn't know what egg-filled pancakes were. From his expression, it was clear that he had never eaten them.

This kind of life is really a failure.

Li Zhenyuan didn't believe it in his heart, but he still arranged Lu Wenwu in the area for new soldiers who had never served in the army. He gave him a recruit manual and a base manual and asked him to study on his own.

He was the only one in the huge camp.

The original eight-person room was directly turned into a single dormitory with an independent bathroom, which is convenient for raising pets.

Huangquan Liezhe does not have the rules of the previous life's PLA, so it is generally very relaxed. When not training, you can do whatever you want and no one will bother you.

Lu Wenwu simply put the two beds together and leaned comfortably against Maomao while reading the recruit manual. It described a lot of information about hostile forces and also roughly described some of the tasks that the Huangquan Liezhe needed to perform.

Generally speaking, the Superhuman Federation is now calling on citizens to join the army to resist the invasion and take up arms to defend their country.

A Zerg called the Terminator located on the east side of the planet and the communist robots located on the east and west sides of the continent are launching a two-pronged attack on the Superhuman Federation.

Because the entire country was fighting on two fronts, the Senate had to rebuild the Huangquan Martyrs Corps, which had made great contributions to the Superhuman Federation a hundred years ago, to cope with the increasingly severe situation.

After seeing Huangquan Liezhe being thrown into the battlefield, the super-human federal armed forces, which had been beaten back step by step, suddenly became stronger.

The defense line that was on the verge of collapse was immediately stabilized, and the army even had a tendency to push back, fighting back and forth with the two major races.

Wait a minute?

Two major?

Lu Wenwu suddenly thought of the description of this copy world.

If humans represent technological armament, Zerg represent physical enhancement, and robots represent mechanical ascension, then what is psychic power?

Is there a fourth race hidden on this planet?

Could this race be a cultivation race?

Can the super individuals among them provide attribute points?

It was not written in the task overview, so Lu Wenwu had no way of knowing it, so he had to put this question aside for the time being and learn about other things.

"Start the generator and use the super hard drive to upload data. This is a familiar method for surveying geological information." Lu Wenwu flipped through the mission instructions and complained, "But why do people here like to add the word 'super' to everything?"

Super Citizen, Super Destroyer, Super Hard Drive, Super Human Cannon

It seems like adding the word "super" is politically correct.

"The rewards for level nine missions are quite generous. Completing all the main and side quests in the area, plus eliminating all the enemy strongholds, will give you over 8,000 purchase points. But how much purchasing power do these purchase points have?"

Lu Wenwu was thinking in bed and had no idea about the number of more than 8,000.

The personal terminal is more like an identity authentication device with a simple recording function, and cannot surf the Internet like the terminals in the underworld and Blue Star.

As an outsider, he didn't know what he could buy.

"Evacuate and rescue priority citizens? Let me see if there will be a deduction for manslaughter of a citizen. Holy shit!"

After reading this, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but burst out with a curse, looking at the task description in front of him in disbelief.

He read it carefully three times before he was finally sure that his eyes were not blurry.

If a priority citizen dies during the evacuation process, 25 purchase points will be deducted for each death?

25!

Lu Wenwu couldn't believe his eyes.

A human life, or the life of an A-level citizen, is only worth 25 subscription points?

Even if Huangquan Liezhe only completes the simplest first-level task and only completes the most important main goal, he will still be rewarded with hundreds of subscription points!

To what extent is the population of this superhuman federation so overpopulated that they treat human life so lightly?

There are not only humans on this planet, but also Zerg and robots who each occupy an area!

(End of this chapter)