Chapter 37: How big is the portable space? Can it be upgraded?



Chen Yang looked closely.

ecstasy!

"I won! I've won the grand prize!"

My mouth almost twisted from laughing.

On the turntable.

The pointer stopped at a dark area.

[Ding!]

Congratulations! You have received a 91x reward, gaining 910 points.

[10 points deducted, current total points: 970.]

Holy crap!

"I've made a killing!"

Without courage, how can one attain wealth and status?

Chen Yang made the right bet again!

Sacrifice 20 points to gain 910 points.

Who wouldn't want to do this kind of business?

You have points.

Chen Yang, brimming with pride, waved his hand.

"Random lottery!"

Now that I have money, I want to take a look.

This is abnormal level, just how abnormal is it?

What kind of lousy settings does this system have?

It's disgusting to hear.

I feel very uneasy.

I have a feeling that the points I spend are going to go down the drain.

[Ding!]

[System detection shows you currently have 970 points. You can choose from the following 3 options.]

[Level 1: Unreliable lottery; 10 points will be deducted for each draw.]

[Level 2: Abnormal lottery draw; 50 points will be deducted for each draw.]

[Level 3: Big Bang Lottery - 100 points deducted for each draw.]

Please select your prize draw level: "1", "2", or "3"?

Holy crap!

Chen Yang was shocked once again!

"This damn system is really something else!"

"From unreliable to abnormal, and now there's another big explosion!"

"Big Bang level?"

Can this be selected?

What if they pull out a bomb, and with a "bang," he's out of the game?

The End!

The names are all more outrageous than the last.

The fees they charge are getting more and more outrageous!

One draw earns 100 points.

Who would agree to that?

100 points.

That's enough to upgrade a skill to the master level.

You can also spin the lucky wheel 10 times.

Is anyone still smoking?

"Option 2: Unconventional Lottery!"

Chen Yang really wanted to know.

Abnormal—

Is he just not normal, or is he mentally ill?

[Ding!]

[Giveaway complete!]

Congratulations! You have obtained a personal storage space, Level 1: 1 cubic meter.

[50 points deducted, current remaining points: 920.]

"Portable space?"

Chen Yang was both surprised and delighted!

Unexpected.

This time, I actually won this amazing ability in the lottery.

Spatial abilities?

This is going to be amazing!

This is abnormal. So this is what's abnormal about it?

People who read novels.

Who hasn't dreamed of owning their own space?

Whether it's being reborn in a post-apocalyptic world or cultivating immortality in another world.

How can we survive without this space?

but.

One cubic meter... isn't that a bit too small?

For a moment I was distracted.

In the dark—

Chen Yang sensed that there was another dimension.

It exists in some unknown place.

It may be hidden in... the meson space of the microscopic world.

It may also be hidden in... a parallel universe.

Portable space.

It is closely connected with Chen Yang's thoughts and ideas.

It's similar to a sealed box.

The volume is very small.

It is only 1 meter in all directions, both vertically and horizontally.

Chen Yang had a sudden thought.

The phone has disappeared.

Using divine sense to investigate, it was found lying in the personal space.

I tried other things as well.

As long as it's within one meter of your own area.

With a thought, all items can be stored in your personal space.

and.

After multiple trials.

Chen Yang summarized some patterns.

Its personal space is only 1 cubic meter in size.

Anything larger than this volume cannot be put in.

Within the space.

Time stands still; there is an absolute vacuum.

The food will not spoil, and the temperature will not change.

Put a cup of hot water in.

It was still just as hot when I took it out an hour later.

Take a bite out of an apple and put it in.

Take it out 3 hours later, and it's still as fresh as ever.

"Awesome!"

Chen Yang was so excited he couldn't sleep.

He stuffed all his important belongings into his personal space.

Cash, documents...

Holy crap!

The twelve most valuable calligraphy and paintings couldn't even fit inside!

The space is too small!

"How many points are needed to upgrade the space?"

Chen Yang's Summoning System.

[Ding!]

[A personal spatial ability, possessing immense potential but difficult to upgrade.]

[The host has 920 points, which allows for a maximum upgrade to level 3.]

[Level 1, upgrade to Level 2: 3 cubic meters, requires 10 points.]

[Level 2, upgrade to Level 3: 10 cubic meters, requires 100 points.]

[Upgrade?]

[To upgrade, please select: Upgrade to Level 2 or Level 3?]

Chen Yang was conflicted.

Upgraded to level 2, only 3 cubic meters.

Generally speaking, it's no different from a room.

It's not very big, but it's not small either.

Upgraded to level 3, it has a capacity of 10 cubic meters.

This space is about the same size as a three-story villa.

What large items do you usually need to store, such as an excavator or a large truck?

None of these are problems.

It is spacious.

pity.

The fee is a bit high; it requires 100 points.

After much hesitation, Chen Yang finally gave up.

We don't need that big for now.

When you really need it, you can upgrade using your points anytime.

Save your points for when you need them.

Mainly.

A space of 3 cubic meters.

It's perfectly adequate for storing calligraphy and paintings, or other daily necessities.

"Upgrade to Level 2".

Chen Yang issued the order.

[Ding!]

[10 points deducted; personal space upgraded to Level 2: 3 cubic meters.]

[Current points remaining: 910.]

Chen Yang was overjoyed.

Spend little money, achieve great things!

That's a profit!

It only costs 10 points to upgrade to a large warehouse.

It measures a full 3 meters in length, width, and height.

If it's lending money, how much can you lend? ...Hundreds of millions?

If it's containing treasures, how much are they worth? ...Tens of billions?

If you're storing food and water... it should last for a year or two without any problems.

They've been playing it safe and developing their skills for so long.

Chen Yang suddenly wanted to see how his results were going.

Summon the system again.

"View your personal information panel."

...

[Host Name] Chen Yang

[Host Age] 22 years old

Theoretical lifespan: 120 years

[System Level] Level 2 (3 pieces of intelligence triggered yesterday + 1 piece of intelligence triggered today)

[Life Skills] Enchanting Hands (Level 3 - Proficient), Driving (Level 3 - Proficient)

[Special Skill] Personal Space (Level 2 - 3 cubic meters)

[Combat Skills] None

[Cultivation Secrets] None

[Combat Power Level] Beginner Soldier King (after taking Marrow Cleansing Pill)

[Strength Assessment] Lowest level, no combat skills

...

See this information panel.

Chen Yang's feelings were quite complicated.

Why do I feel like I'm a virtual being, a game character?

All the information is crystal clear and presented in a quantifiable way!

Am I even a human being?

What does "theoretical lifespan" mean?

Can someone live to 120 years old if they don't get hit by a car or killed?

Since there is quantification, does that mean that as long as I continue to work hard...

Is it possible for someone to become 200 years old?

1000 years old?

Even immortality?

in addition.

What do "combat skills" and "cultivation techniques" mean?

Does the fact that I don't have it yet mean that if I keep participating in the lottery, I might have a chance to win it?

Is it possible...?

Will a higher-level, Big Bang-level lottery reveal something similar?

Combat level: Beginner Soldier King?

What the heck is this?

The strength rating is actually the lowest level?

Chen Yang felt...

I am currently full of energy, quick-witted, and strong.

One person could easily take down three strong men.

How did it become the lowest level?

Maybe.

Reality is just that cruel.

We think we're at the top, but in reality, we're still at the bottom!

"Well……?"

Is that possible?

If that's the case, how will we be able to go out and make money in the future?

You may be alive to earn money, but you may not be alive to spend it!

but.

Chen Yang was even more afraid of being poor.

I'd rather die on the road to making money than stay at home and die poor.

At this time.

Strong capabilities are therefore of utmost importance.

A junior elite soldier... can he protect himself?

The intense unease made it even harder for Chen Yang to sleep.

He dialed Black Tiger's number.

This guy is the leader of the third team in the Special Operations Division of the Military Intelligence Bureau.

Lieutenant Colonel.

He's considered a junior leader.

He should know that in this world, the strength of the powerful is divided.

Junior elite soldier.

What level is it exactly?

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Learn more about our ad policy or report bad ads.

About Our Ads

Comments


Please login to comment

Chapter List