The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

Hearing Uncle Mads's reminder, Xu Feng didn't listen to a word he said.

Xu Feng, the master of clear soup.

He will decide for himself whether this alien civilization, which looks as inhuman as Cthulhu, is good or bad!

There was absolutely no need for Uncle Mads' reminder.

Otherwise, if they were bored out of their minds, why would they go to such lengths to provide themselves with so many oxygen chambers?

This is completely inconsistent with the characteristics of an unfriendly interstellar civilization.

Uncle Mads was speechless, completely awestruck by Xu Feng's astonishing wisdom.

Even if he lent his brain to Xu Feng, Xu Feng still wouldn't be able to tell whether it was good or bad.

Xu Feng opened the 210-liter bottle and was surprised to find that the temperature inside was very low.

There was also a bottle of brown cryogenic liquid inside, and he poured all of the brown cryogenic liquid out of the bottle.

A large cloud of brown smoke suddenly burst forth.

Xu Feng ignored the smoke.

He ran to the oxygen room with the bottle, found the valve for injecting oxygen, and used the extremely low temperature of the bottle to compress the oxygen inside into a liquid state.

Xu Feng filled the oxygen cylinder with a full 210 liters of liquid oxygen before turning on the valve.

Xu Feng calculated that 210 liters of liquid oxygen would be enough for him to consume for 300 days.

However, Xu Feng, who likes to hoard things, still felt it was not a safe bet.

He then filled several hundred more 210-liter oxygen cylinders and stuffed them into the God-chosen Space before stopping.

It's always better to be prepared!

Who knows if the next instance will cause the galaxy to burn and the sea of ​​stars to fall?

If he were to actually enter an extremely rare space war scenario, Xu Feng's hands would go numb due to the lack of oxygen.

After preparing the oxygen tank, Xu Feng decided to go for a walk.

Although he could neither see nor sense Ouyang Tingxue's presence, he could roughly sense that Ouyang Tingxue was constantly hovering around him, trying to petrify him.

As Xu Feng stepped out of the military base, just as he was about to take out his oxygen tank and put it on...

He suddenly realized that if he didn't engage in strenuous exercise, there was absolutely no need to hold his breath or use an oxygen tank to obtain the oxygen his body needed.

His 85 points in physique is an all-around boost you can imagine, including an 85-fold increase in skin respiration efficiency!

Human skin, as the largest organ, can actually exchange oxygen, but its efficiency is extremely low, only about 1% of that of the lungs.

His 85-fold physical constitution increased the skin's breathing efficiency by 85 times.

Even if the respiratory efficiency is increased to 85 times, it is still difficult for the lungs to capture enough oxygen to supply the whole body in an oxygen-scarce environment.

The physiological structure of the lungs dictates that they rely on gaseous media.

The principle of lung respiration is to inhale a mass of oxygen-containing air, which is then exchanged in the alveoli. The environment on the barren planet is almost a vacuum, with no dense air masses available for inhalation.

Even if breathing efficiency is increased by 85 times, without enough medium to inhale, it is essentially like water without a source.

Xu Feng's skin, however, perfectly makes up for this.

The environment on the barren planet is almost a vacuum, and although oxygen molecules are scarce, they are widely present.

The same applies to the universe, as long as it is not in a void, but in an environment where planets eject sparse oxygen atoms.

Skin has a large contact area and can directly adsorb free oxygen atoms.

It does not require a complete air mass and can completely replace the function of the lungs with 85 times the skin's respiratory efficiency.

To ensure the normal functioning of the supply system.

Xu Feng touched his chin, somewhat speechless. Why did he feel like he was getting closer and closer to becoming the ultimate life form?

Xu Feng only just realized how supermodel-like his 85-point physique was, that he could walk on air and breathe in the universe.

After thinking for a long time, Xu Feng simply threw away the oxygen cylinder in his hand.

All that effort was for nothing.

Xu Feng simply threw away the oxygen cylinder in full view of everyone.

The viewers in the live stream went wild.

Park Budong (Bang): "Damn it! Look at him in the dungeon, he didn't even bother acting as the warden anymore, he just traversed an atmosphereless planet with his bare body!"

"Let's not even mention how he used the Supreme Bone to directly confront the Great Fortune and walk on air before. Just look at what kind of thing the Order's BOSS is!"

"What the hell is the difference between this and being in space? The warden doesn't even need oxygen tanks anymore, okay? Could it get any more outrageous? Is this even playable?"

Sakura (Deep Well Ice): "Baka! This is fucking supermodel material! What else can I say? Our Sakura Empire just gave it to us."

The eldest brother slung his bag over his shoulder (Hua): "Forgetting to close means it's open? Don't make baseless accusations. The Warden has always been this strong. Who can you blame for your Chosen Ones' incompetence?"

"You need to look for the reasons within yourself. Have you been putting in the effort and working hard to earn attribute points?"

"Besides, our warden got tired of playing around on Earth, so is it a problem for him to relax in space for a while? No problem at all."

Kars (address unknown), who enjoys contemplating in space: "Interesting. An ultimate life form like me? Looks like the universe isn't as lonely as I imagined!"

Freedom Eagle (Lamp): "Oh! Damn it, how can we possibly defeat this demon? Even Whip Fu Xia might not be able to handle it, right?"

Testicular War God (China): "Hmm! With such an overpowered Order side BOSS, I can't think of how the Chinese camp can lose. Is this the Demon King protecting the BOSS in the guaranteed win situation? I'm scared to death."

Lei Ge (Hua): "If you don't feed more kills in a sure-win game and keep racking up kills, the next game will become a disaster."

"If you play poorly even in a game you're guaranteed to win, the game will consider that your skill level and match you with higher-skilled teammates in the next game."

"The dungeon's 'Clear Soup Master' mechanism is fair and just, ensuring that no bad guy or good guy gets away with it."

A Chinese tough guy raises the banner: "Brother Lei! Brother Lei! What do we do if the Jews discover that a prisoner was secretly learning martial arts techniques?"

Lei Ge (Hua): "You think you can get out of the dungeon alive after being discovered? You really do get all the good things in the world."

"Of course, I'll just delete the account and start over. Twenty years later, I'll be a hero again. In my next life, I'll dress up in a Tang suit more convincingly."

Earth Fortress War God (Hua): "666! I was scared to tears by the bizarre rules of the dungeon."

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At the same time, Xu Feng casually tossed the exhausted liquid oxygen tank behind him, letting the cold metal container fall onto the barren planet's surface.

He had just relaxed his tense muscles and was preparing to use the oxygen molecules floating in the surrounding star field.

Relying on his skin to breathe 85 times more efficiently and regulate his breathing, trying to adapt to the thin vacuum environment, he suddenly seemed to sense something.

Looking up suddenly, in the dark and deep space of the universe, spatial ripples exploded in layers, and twisted spatial wormholes formed one after another.

Countless Krus Empire interstellar battleships emerged from the wormhole like a tidal wave, forming a dark mass above Xu Feng's head.

Xu Feng blinked.

This...this isn't right, is it?

Was it really necessary to send such a grand welcome for me?

This alien interstellar civilization is too temperamental!