Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

What does that count now?

He's not even as good as a dog?

What exactly have you served in the past ten years of service?

Even if I throw it myself, I can't throw it so accurately!

The shocked Li Zhenyuan sighed on the side, feeling that maybe it was really time for him to retire.

As one of the few underworld warriors who survived to be promoted to Skeleton General, even though his body was disabled, his merits allowed him to live a stable and comfortable life for the rest of his life.

In fact, Li Zhenyuan does not need to feel sorry for himself.

Maomao is Maomao, and a dog is a dog.

Although it still looks like the original golden retriever, it is actually very different from a dog. It can be said that they are two different species.

The essence of Maomao is the legendary mythical beast Hui Dou, a mythical beast that is far more powerful than mortals.

At the same time, it also has enough strength to crush normal A- players, and it can be called a master even on Blue Star.

If Maomao didn't have the idea of ​​​​transforming, he would have been able to transform into a human now.

This is not difficult for it who has practiced the "Tengu Eclipse Moon Technique".

While Li Zhenyuan was being hit every day, the military academy careers of Lu Wenwu and others were gradually progressing.

Originally, he planned to have three people and one dog complete regular military training as soon as possible to keep up with the training progress of students with military background.

But after just three days, he realized that there was no need for this at all.

The learning speed of Lu Wenwu and others is so fast, it's amazing.

Often any operation can be started immediately after being picked up, and the performance can be better than that of any skilled underworld warrior.

Even the principal of this base, a martyr who participated in the Battle of Jiefang Peak and wore the DP-53 Freedom Savior, could hardly do better than them.

Therefore, for the sake of other people's physical and mental health, Li Zhenyuan simply gave them small classes and small classes.

In just over half a month, Lu Wenwu and others had perfectly completed all training subjects including "simulated combat drills", "simulated fights" and "simulated desperate situations".

Even the final training subject - actual combat.

The team consisting of three people and one dog also passed perfectly, without even using the healing agent that can instantly heal all injuries on a mortal body.

Perhaps it was because of the remote location of this base, or perhaps because other players were still waiting and watching. Until the day of graduation, there were only three of them here.

When Li Zhenguo put on them the "Liberation Harbinger" cloak that symbolized honor, freedom, and democracy with his own hands with emotion on his face, Lu Wenwu and others finally officially became the martyrs of hell and owned a super ship of their own. Battleship.

Incidentally, this instructor who was hit every day fulfilled the promise he made when he first met Lu Wenwu.

Not only did he put a cloak on Maomao that symbolized his identity, but he actually applied for C-class citizenship for it.

For a moment, Lu Wenwu didn't know whether the Underworld Martyr was really too important, or whether this C-class citizen was completely unimportant.

What's even more confusing is that when it all finally settled, Lu Wenwu discovered that Maomao had unexpectedly completed a special side mission!

Yes, this special branch line is the prompt given to Maomao by the system after he is finished.

Instead of sharing it with Maomao after he finished it!

[Your pet [Maomao] has started and completed a special side mission - Team Paw has made a great contribution]

[Task progress: 2/2]

[Task description: When a fudou becomes a glorious underworld martyr and a C-class citizen of the Super Human Federation, what will it bring to its owner and the world? As the owner of [Maomao], you should be proud of your pet]

[Your final evaluation has been greatly improved]

[Your pet [Maomao] has received a reward: Super Human Federation Class A Citizen Rights, 3000 Super Currency]

"That's outrageous."

Looking at his personal dashboard, Lu Wenwu complained in his heart.

What the hell is it that Maomao has obtained A-level citizenship!

Can the system still work?

Before Lu Wenwu could finish what he was saying, two messages came from Maomao's personal terminal.

He lowered his head to pull it out and was stunned.

[Your identity change has been completed. Class A citizen, please contribute to the cause of freedom and democratic liberation and contribute your own strength! 】

[Super currency - three thousand points has been credited to your account, please check. 】

Lu Wenwu: "."

Damn it, it’s really fucking awesome!

Surprised!

Not noticing Lu Wenwu's abnormality, Li Zhenyuan said with emotion: "We say goodbye today, and I don't know when we will see each other again. Enter the launch vehicle. It's time for you to go to your respective super destroyers."

"Huh? Instructor, why don't we take the Pelican 1 up there?" Hu Mo asked curiously.

Hu Shuang looked at the "launch vehicle" in front of him and frowned slightly: "This looks like it is transporting cargo."

Li Zhenyuan's eyes were complicated and he said calmly: "You should know that the Underworld Martyr is a unique inheritance system. Each super destroyer can only serve one Underworld Martyr at a time."

"Only when one dies can it be replaced by a new owner. The successor can inherit all the assets of the former. So, go up. If you are lucky, you will still have the opportunity to perform tasks together."

Hu Mo blinked in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

Hu Shuang was thoughtful, but did not explain anything to his sister. He just gave Lu Wenwu a look, then pulled his sister and stood straight in.

Lu Wenwu smiled and nodded, and Maomao and he entered two "Jedi Jet Chambers" with completely different structures from those used for previous training.

Soon, the lid closed and the rocket took off.

Colorless and odorless anesthetic gas spreads out along with the cold air, completely wrapping the entire cabin.

"It turns out to be a freezer."

Lu Wenwu took a deep breath and felt nothing about it.

This level of anesthetic mist was of no use to him.

There is no need for the devil's blessing, his powerful physique alone can automatically purify and absorb it.

As for the air conditioner used for freezing

Tu Yileba can only make Lu Wenwu feel a little cool.

The launch vehicle was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for it to break through the atmosphere and ascend into the vast space.

Lu Wenwu looked down through the "glass" of the cabin. The planet where the Super Human Federation was located was astonishingly large.

At this level of space, it is difficult to even see its entirety. The land area is many times the size of Blue Star.

In the farther low-Earth orbit, densely packed super destroyers were parked there as far as the eye could see, constantly throwing various Jedi jet pods or other types of weapon support downwards.

That kind of scene is as spectacular as a super-large parking lot.

Soon, the launch vehicle was picked up by an automated device floating in space.

The cryocontainers containing many underworld martyrs were also carried by a special carrying device to different super destroyers.

The bad news is: Lu Wenwu and Maomao were separated.

The worse news is: the two super destroyers are making space jumps in different directions.

Lu Wenwu pretended to have been anesthetized by the cryocontainer and entered a dormant state, taking the opportunity to use his mental power to observe this super destroyer that should be his at least at some point in the future.

It is said to be a destroyer, but in fact most of the space inside is used to dock and mount two fighter jets, the Eagle and the Pelican 1. On both sides are mini production lines opened for on-site production of strategic equipment.

It seems that the other party is doing well and has unlocked a lot of ship upgrade modules.

What Lu Wenwu didn't expect was that the other party even had one of the latest Partridge armed transport aircraft, which could be used to deliver the EXO-45 Patriot exoskeleton armor commonly known as mecha.

This means that the inherited military rank on this ship has reached at least level 25. There is no need to start from scratch, which is not bad.

As for other places, they were all filled with the same frozen cans as Lu Wenwu's, and there were only a few crew members who could handle them.

The current underworld martyr seems to be a guy who likes "fighting and having fun".

Just after receiving the "supplies", he could not wait to set off to the sky above a province called Fenrir 3, shouting "For the liberation of the Super Human Federation!" He entered the Jedi jet cabin and attacked directly.

When the Underworld Martyr entered the mission area, all the operators on the ship who were selected before the war immediately started to move.

The orbital weapon operator fiddled with the operating handle, and the heroic Eagle pilot began to load aerial bombs on the fighter plane. After receiving the beacon, the armory administrator stuffed the fresh support equipment into the Jedi jet cabin and projected it out.

In addition, there is a female operator with an evil smile on her face, her face full of expectations.

This is an orbital bombing operator commonly known as the gunner, responsible for the 380MM high-explosive bomb fire network and the 120MM high-explosive bomb fire network.

Lu Wenwu still remembers Li Zhenyuan's sincere tone when he mentioned these two kinds of support to him.

"Unless you want to die, or you are very fast and very lucky, don't use it."

"These two things combined are 500, but they are handed over to a guy with twice 250 to control them."

"Once released, life and death will be determined, and wealth and honor will be in heaven."

But then again, the crooked shooting of this thing actually has nothing to do with the operator. It is simply that the distance is too far, the delay is too high, and the shell is too easily disturbed during its fall.

Unless there is divine prediction and super luck, the accuracy of hitting stationary objects will not be high.

Under such a premise, there are still people who are not afraid of death.

Just like the underworld warrior who is currently fighting a bloody battle on the ground.

I only heard the wild laughter mixed with the sound of the MG-206 heavy machine gun firing from the communication: "Ah ha ha ha ha ha! Ah! Come and taste the taste of democracy! Ah ha! Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha."

The main control liaison station next to the bridge also received the guidance beacon that the warrior opened the 380MM high-explosive firepower network and prepared to bet on destiny and exploded directly with a group of insects.

Eight seconds later, the orbital bombing operator lived up to expectations and sent the machine gun guy away with a large number of bugs, leaving no trace of his corpse.

Another young underworld martyr was given away at the speed of light.

The democratic officer standing in front of the holographic sand table didn't care about this. He just glanced at the number of frozen cans next to him and said in a low voice: "Awaken another hell warrior and continue to perform the task."

"Yes!"

A crew member in blue overalls agreed, and immediately controlled the dormant chamber conveyor belt that looked like a large cemetery to start slowly rotating, aiming the dormant chamber containing the Underworld Martyrs at the rear towards the main entrance.

However, before they could thaw the underworld warrior, there was a "bang" sound, and the lid of a dormant chamber inside collapsed instantly.