I've Put All My Points into Defense

A magnificent and tumultuous era, where racial wars and peaceful developments unfold in a high martial world.

A vast and all-encompassing world, with myriad races each displaying their unique...

Chapter 26 Ancient Gods, Machinery, and Silver Spirits

Chu Yao left the principal's office with a space teleportation ring and a bottle of genetic evolution potion.

How to say it?

I'm quite angry.

At this moment, in Chu Yao's mind, this principal has become an unreliable spokesperson.

The stuff is really awesome.

But this probability really depends on your luck.

Even Chu Yao wondered if he was being treated as a guinea pig by this idiot principal.

Are you using me for research?

However, if you really encounter a situation where you are sure to die, this thing might really come in handy.

At worst, I can just eat vegetarian food recently and do more good deeds.

I thought about this all the way back to the classroom. The class hadn't started yet and the classroom was in chaos.

The Song Wenjing incident and Chu Yao's receipt of the third-level warrior medal naturally became hot topics among classmates.

On one side is the heaviness of death.

On one side is the fame and fortune.

The stimulation is very intuitive, cruel and intense.

But that's the rules of the game.

Most of the people present were familiar with it.

From childhood to adulthood, they have heard so many similar stories from their grandparents and parents.

War is like a lottery game full of randomness and uncertainty. Everyone is paying with their body and soul in exchange for repeated chances to win the lottery.

You may come back with a lot of rewards.

Or you could lose everything.

"Brother Chu, can you say something?"

"From now on, we will rise. If we become rich and powerful, we must not forget each other."

Someone started to make a fuss.

Chu Yao ignored him and stood on the podium, looking at the empty seat occupied by Song Wenjing, and was silent for a while.

Then take a deep breath.

Take out the third-level warrior medal.

The golden medal, illuminated by the sunlight coming through the window, sparkled with charming colors.

"Let me tell you something. I'm short on money lately, so I want to use this thing to make some cash."

"The price is clearly marked. If you want to buy it as a souvenir, it's a one-time price of 30,000 yuan."

"If you don't have that much money right now, that's fine. You can rent it for 100 yuan a day and 10 yuan for taking photos."

Chu Yao said seriously.

The audience immediately went into an uproar.

A group of boys and girls felt like their three views were about to be overturned.

Is there such a thing?

Isn’t this too explosive?

This is the Medal of Valor!

Each one will be recorded in the lifelong file and will be an important promotion criterion when joining the army in the future.

It’s an honor!

If someone gets a medal, they will definitely keep it at home and treat it as a family heirloom.

Now Chu Yao actually took it out to sell for money?

"Brother Chu, are you really selling it?"

Someone asked uncertainly.

"Of course I'll sell it. I'll nail it down with my words."

Chu Yao nodded.

After a pause, he continued, "Think about it carefully. If you don't need it yourself, you can ask a friend. If there's someone who's good at business, find someone else to help me with registration and management, and they'll give me a 5% commission."

Everyone was speechless again.

Have all the professional managers been found?

Are you planning to expand your business and specialize in medals?

This is quite strange.

But on second thought, it is really possible.

At least making a little money is no problem.

There are nearly 10,000 students in Jiangcheng Martial Arts School, all of whom are young people, and they are all hungry for the desire to show off.

"It's not that I'm greedy, it's just that cultivation requires too many resources."

"Besides, who says this is the only medal I'll get in my lifetime? This is only the third grade. I believe that one day, I'll have the second grade, the first grade, and even the special grade."

"That's it, class is over."

When he heard the bell for class, Chu Yao said a few high-sounding words and returned to his seat.

The teacher for this morning's class was an unfamiliar one, and the lesson was also new knowledge that was arranged on the spur of the moment.

——Analysis of the membership composition and main methods of the Jiangcheng spy organization.

The current affairs classes in school have always been full of useful information.

It is also a section that Chu Yao likes very much.

Especially now, when it comes to the enemies he might face, Chu Yao listens more carefully.

As for Jiangcheng’s current spy organization, its composition is quite complex.

Because Jiangcheng is located in a border area and there is a war on the front line, the intelligence gathering operations of alien races are extremely frequent.

Especially after the complete defeat of Small World No. 0356, more forces sneaked into Jiangcheng.

From a racial perspective—

At present, the forces lurking in Jiangcheng include the Ancient Gods, the Mechanical Clan, the Silver Spirit Clan, and the traitorous Sun Cult within the human race.

The Ancient Gods are an ancient and powerful race with footprints in many small worlds. They call themselves Ancient Gods, but in fact their appearance is more like that of monkeys.

They are ferocious by nature, extremely strong, fast, and have extremely high IQ.

After reaching the fourth level of martial arts, the spiritual realm, which is equivalent to that of humans, one can get rid of the black hair, cultivate a human form, and even, to a certain extent, freely choose the body shape to transform into.

For example, if a master of the ancient gods is familiar enough with Chu Yao, it is even possible for him to become Chu Yao's appearance.

It can be said to be quite difficult.

The disadvantage is that this ethnic group is small in number, has difficulty reproducing, and is also a middle-class race among other ethnic groups.

The mechanical race is also a middle-level race.

A combination of silicon-based life and carbon-based life. The main body is generally well hidden and it mainly relies on puppets to move.

The chips they make can control the minds and bodies of puppets, making them equally difficult to guard against.

For example, Liu Zijun before.

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