The match begins.
Jiang Chu felt that something was wrong with him.
Power is being lost at an alarming rate.
Jiang Chu knew that the virtual combat system was weakening his strength.
However, the Eye of God is a talent that the main brain cannot weaken.
This is Jiang Chu's golden touch.
He clearly saw that his overall combat strength had plummeted from over 4,000 to 370 points, which was Jiang Chu's state when he first entered this world.
Moreover, the distribution of points is exactly the same as it is now.
At the same time, everyone started from the same point as Jiang Chu: after the college entrance examination and before knowing their scores.
However, everyone's script has changed.
Jiang Chu read the plot provided to him by the mainframe and then realized that the world was in even greater disarray.
Jiang Chu was not in the Xia Kingdom, but in a forest.
All around, a group of people of different skin colors were frantically logging.
Jiang Chu, 18 years old, whose parents came from the Xia Kingdom to do business in the Black Pearl camp's Nike Empire.
But a zombie siege broke out in the Niji Empire, and his parents had already died there.
Jiang Chu was also exploited by human traffickers during this war and became a slave. He is currently working as a cheap slave for a powerful chieftain in the Naiji Empire.
Like more than 100 slaves, he had to cut down trees and do physical labor for up to ten hours a day, and the chief would not pay them a penny, only giving them the most basic food.
Meat was a luxury for these slaves.
Jiang Chu never expected his script to be so bad.
But, living is the most important thing.
Just as Jiang Chu was studying the script, he discovered that the four teams had been killed in action in the battle information.
The Band of Brothers is no exception; two comrades have already been killed in action.
The unit with the highest number of casualties is the Star Navy Captain, with 5 already dead.
Are all scripts this bad?
Jiang Chu let out a wry laugh.
However, since we're already here, we might as well make the best of it. What we do next is entirely up to us.
After Jiang Chu finished reading the script, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It's not a script without a solution.
Jiang Chu took the axe and walked to the riverbank, where he began to grind it using the water and rocks.
At this moment, a foreman walked over and, seeing Jiang Chu working particularly hard, put away the whip he was about to raise and asked, "What are you doing?"
This is a strong and powerful foreman with a combined combat strength of over 900 points. With Jiang Chu's current strength, it would be difficult for him to deal with him.
Jiang Chu smiled slightly at the other party and said, "There is a saying in the Xia Kingdom: 'Sharpening the axe will not delay the work of chopping wood.' How can such a dull axe be used to chop down trees faster?"
"Hmph, nonsense!" The black overseer gave Jiang Chu a cold look and said, "Kid, don't slack off, get to work! The chief said whoever cuts down the most trees today will get two pounds of beef!"
"Oh, thank you," Jiang Chu said casually.
After saying that, Jiang Chu continued sharpening his axe.
But as he was grinding away, someone suddenly walked over and kicked him hard.
Jiang Chu accidentally fell into the river.
The one who made the move was surprisingly a tall, burly white man.
"Xia country boy, don't be lazy!" the white man said with a disdainful look.
The chief has over 100 slaves in this woodland alone, and the burly white man in front of him is the local tyrant, named Campos.
Campos particularly despised the Xia people and had already killed two Xia people under various pretexts.
However, nobody cared about him here, not even the overseers, because the death of a slave was as common as the death of a rat.
After glancing at the opponent, Jiang Chu discovered that the opponent's overall combat strength was 420 points.
Jiang Chu stood up without saying a word.
Meanwhile, Campos's men were gossiping about Jiang Chu and even threatening him.
"Kid, you'd better cut down my tree for me later! Or I'll beat you to death!"
"Mine too!"
"Mine too, kid! You better be smart!"
Jiang Chu said "Oh" but didn't say anything more. Instead, he stood up and continued sharpening his axe.
"Trash, useless piece of trash! You give me no motivation at all!" Campos sneered and mocked, "The last piece of trash from Xia Kingdom that I strangled was at least a little stronger than you. You dare to fight me? Heh heh heh."
Jiang Chu remained silent, simply sharpening his axe while gazing at his reflection in the stream.
My appearance is completely different from reality.
His skin is a bit lighter, and he looks a bit more boyish; he doesn't have that particularly masculine and tough vibe that I have in real life.
Moreover, judging from his height, he is only a little over 1.7 meters tall.
It doesn't matter.
Jiang Chu smiled faintly, not hindering me from doing anything.
Jiang Chu spent over an hour sharpening his axe until it gleamed.
Then, carrying the axe, he walked step by step to a large tree.
"Hey, this axe is so sharp! Give it to me!" Campos suddenly appeared behind Jiang Chu, laughing as he reached out to snatch the axe from Jiang Chu.
To him, it wasn't even "stealing," it was taking.
After all, he was the king among the slaves, and even the overseers had to give him some respect.
Campos's henchmen were all looking at Jiang Chu with disdain. They thought Jiang Chu would immediately let go and hand the axe to the other man.
After all, he had always been submissive and submissive.
Jiang Chu nodded slowly and said, "Here you go."
As soon as Jiang Chu finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and swung his axe at the other person's head!
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