Spirit cultivation and immortality, how do you control an aircraft carrier?

"Leaving aside the world, at least the environment in this village is clearly a classic case of the survival of the fittest." Shen Huang's gaze was firm. "Kindness and goodwill won't be appreciated or appreciated; they'll only be seen as weakness and a lack of confidence, leading to bullying. So, let's switch to lethal toxin-based bullets!"

This system was mentioned before when the relevant personnel introduced it on the home planet.

Its ability to identify friend or foe, its accuracy, and even the ethical issues surrounding automatic attacks all have certain shortcomings.

It can only be used in conjunction with non-lethal weapons in emergency situations.

However, Shen Huang's environment was completely different.

To instill fear in others and buy more time for safety, you have to be ruthless.

There's a chance of mistaken killing, so what?

Anyone who gets close, whoever they are, whatever their purpose, will die!

After carefully changing to lethal bullets, Shen Huang curled up on the thatched bed in the house and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Firstly, I was exhausted; secondly, this was probably the most peaceful sleep I'd had since arriving here.

However, just three or four hours after Shen Huang fell asleep, the two people who had been watching him in the house not far away opened their eyes one by one.

"What do you mean?" one of them asked, looking at the other with a serious expression. "Should we just loiter around the entrance for a bit, or sneak in?"

"It's hard to say." The other person was also a little nervous. "I don't quite understand this kid."

Yesterday, after a full day of surveillance, Shen Huang wasn't the only one who felt tense and uneasy.

These two are about the same.

Despite their arrogance in front of ordinary refugees, in this bizarre and terrifying world, no one who survives to adulthood is without caution and vigilance.

Even ordinary people have their own way of surviving.

They can be arrogant because they have powerful figures protecting them, and even more so because they see through things.

At a glance, you can tell who you're bullying and what the consequences will be.

But the person they're staring at now... they can't understand!

"Didn't the boss say that this person isn't the Spirit Master?" The first person to speak, who looked smaller, encouraged himself, "As long as it's not the Spirit Master, then we don't have anything to be afraid of, right? Besides, this is the time when we're most tired. Let's sneak in carefully, take a look to see if there's anything emitting spiritual light, and then leave."

"Are you stupid?" another person glared at him. "Even if he's not a Spirit Master, how could he have lived this long without some skill? Look at that skin, that oily sheen, this person hasn't suffered at all before coming here. Can he be an ordinary person?"

"What should we do?" The short man shrank back, somewhat frightened.

In this world, if you mess with the wrong person, you might die in an instant.

But their boss sent them to test them.

If there are still no results by tomorrow morning, they will be sent back. Even if the person doesn't die, their future will definitely be difficult.

"We'll definitely do what the boss orders." The bigger man licked his lips. "We've done something this dangerous, and if we do it well, we'll at least get a woman. But sneaking in is too dangerous. Spiritual things can usually warn us. I think we should pretend to get up to pee in the middle of the night and take the wrong turn. We'll get close to the door and peek inside. That shabby door has a huge crack; we're sure we can see clearly."

"Good, it's good that we don't sneak in!" The little guy's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly. Then he chuckled twice. "If we don't see any spiritual light, or if the light isn't strong, the boss will bring the brothers over tomorrow. I think that kid has fair skin and tender flesh, so we might as well take him. Maybe he's better than those skinny women."

"Hehehe." The big guy also had a lewd grin on his face.

However, the tension in their hearts was still unavoidable.

They all knew it very well.

Why doesn't the eldest, a dignified Spirit Master, go directly to their door instead of having them test him?

It's because they can't see through this person.

It is said that he did not sense any spiritual beings, nor did he embark on the path of transcending the mortal realm. However, there are countless strange and mysterious things in the world, and something that can grow to this size is definitely not simple.

Let them test us, that is, let them risk their lives.

However, even small people have their own little tricks.

Just as Big Guy had said, the two of them, pretending to be dazed, cautiously approached Shen Huang's house.

Although the village was shrouded in gray fog, with only the village chief's house emitting light that covered the village, it still had a distinction between day and night.

During the day, when the sky still has a faint, overcast glow, the light emanating from the village chief's house will be even stronger.

At night, the sky is completely dark, and the light from the village chief's house is also faint, only a few shadowy outlines can be vaguely seen.

The two groped their way closer.

But as soon as he got a little closer to the door, the sensors detected him. The automatic firing chassis, emitting a faint red light, with its dark muzzle, aimed at the doorway, and the bracelet on Shen Huang's wrist began to vibrate wildly.

buzzing.

In the quiet night, the sound wasn't very clear, but it was still audible.

Both of them heard the voice and their hearts tightened.

However, when they looked through the crack in the door, they could only see a faint red light.

"Is this a flash of inspiration?" The short man was overjoyed.

"This is too small!" The big man grinned from ear to ear. "I've never seen such a weak aura."

While the strength of one's spiritual light does not necessarily represent one's power, these two were not particularly knowledgeable figures; they were merely ordinary people who followed superhumans.

And what insight do they have?

I felt that this inspiration was weaker than ever before.

Then why be careful?

The short man couldn't wait to put his hand on the door, thinking he would push it open.

However, in that instant, a series of message boxes popped up on Shen Huang's upside-down phone, accompanied by a slight vibration.

Intrusion detected

[Prepare for attack]

[Target direction locked]

【attack!】

"puff!"

Accompanied by a sound like popping a plastic bubble, flames and smoke flashed through the house.

The short man, who had just pushed the door open halfway, felt a numbness in his abdomen and let out a muffled groan.

But they had no idea what had happened.

"What's wrong?" The big guy asked when he heard the sound, but then there was a soft thud, and his arm felt like it had been hit hard.

He involuntarily took a few steps back.

An attack?

Is this an automatic counterattack from a spiritual entity?

The big guy touched his arm and felt a constant stream of pain, and his hand felt sticky.

But that's it?

"Such tricks! It's a wonder my brother and I have been so careful." The big man was not afraid at all; on the contrary, the pain made his face turn fierce.