Ling Cage: Many Children, Many Blessings - I Became the Head of Dawn

The sharp glint in Charles's eyes slowly faded, and he said expressionlessly, "Yes, Father, I will always be by your side."

After saying this, he slowly turned and left.

Morgan sighed, muttering, "I don't know if it's right or wrong..."

Qin Song sat on the sofa, looking at Charles's gloomy face, which was so dark it seemed to drip water, and pondered to himself.

Could it really be about the Mark mech that this blond guy summoned me so late at night?

Suddenly, Charles slammed his fist on the coffee table, shattering the teacup into pieces and instantly staining the tea with a scarlet hue.

"I want Mark dead! I want him dead!"

Qin Song raised an eyebrow; it seemed that the candidate for the next city lord was still Mark.

"Does the leader want me to take action?"

Charles's icy gaze fell on him. "What? You don't want to?"

Qin Song laughed and said, "I will naturally not refuse the orders given by the leader. However, has the leader considered whether I can kill Mark, the most powerful hunter, even if I am not capable of doing so..."

"If I make a move and it gets discovered, who will take control of the Hunters for you? Besides, others will definitely think that you gave the order."

Charles paused, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

Qin Song's goal has always been to control the Wilderness Hunters. Even if he can kill Mark, once the matter is exposed, given Mark's reputation, the Wilderness Hunters will definitely rebel, and he still won't be able to become the city lord.

Qin Song continued, "I suggest that the head of the association find someone else, someone who cannot be associated with the Light and Shadow. Of course, I can provide some assistance."

Mark can kill whoever wants; he won't lift a finger.

As for helping Mark, that wasn't even considered.

Anyway, Mark has been targeted by that monster Bai Yuekui. You can help him for a while, but not forever. Becoming a Devouring Beast is his destiny.

Charles fell into deep thought.

This matter must be handled flawlessly. The Hunter Squad is the Lighthouse's most powerful armed force, and a rebellion from them would be no laughing matter.

"Alright! I'll consider your opinion, you may leave now..."

Qin Song immediately stood up, glanced at the still gloomy-faced blond-haired boy, and slowly walked out of the office.

It seems the plan needs to be implemented sooner rather than later...

Ordnance preparation room.

It looked like a lively and bustling scene.

Jeff pointed at a man who seemed to be doing endless pull-ups and said, "Go wash up and go to the kitchen."

The man was dumbfounded and said, "But I can't cook!"

"I'm telling you to go to the kitchen and stew yourself! You'll just end up as a lump of meat and dirt on the ground anyway, so why not let everyone have a good meal!"

Ran Bing was demonstrating a firearm to a hunter, saying, "Don't tighten your arm too much."

Lily Jessica leaned against the shoulder of a female hunter, her eyes alluring. "Training progress for number three is 65% complete. The load-bearing capacity of the right leg in heavy-duty mode has decreased..."

The female hunter felt extremely uncomfortable.

Erica pointed to a button behind the heavy-duty figure, "This button must never be touched."

"What will happen if I move?" the female student asked.

Erica pressed a button, and the heavy-lift hatch flew open. The pilot screamed and was thrown out like a cannonball.

Erica slapped the female trainee on the back of the head. "At the rate you newbies are going to train, no matter how many heavy-duty structures the research department has, it won't be enough for you to ruin."

On the other side, Mo Cheng pointed to the spinal worm pattern on the blackboard with a serious expression, "When encountering spinal worms, the only way to deal with them is to destroy the main nervous system..."

"Officer Qin! May the Holy Light be with you!"

"Elder Qin! The Holy Light Society will protect you!"

Pedestrians on the street greeted Qin Song respectfully.

Qin Song nodded in satisfaction as he watched the slowly increasing power of his vows.

The effect is remarkable!

"Hey! Big guy!" Erica trotted up to Qin Song, hands behind her back, chest leaning forward, "You big liar!"

Qin Song laughed and said, "How did I become a big liar?"

"You said you'd help treat Corrie, but I haven't seen you for days. You didn't keep your word!" Erica said angrily, her cheeks puffed out.

Qin Song flicked her forehead, "If I hadn't come, you wouldn't have come looking for me?"

Erica yelled, "Damn it! Don't flick my head, it'll make me stupid!"

She grabbed Qin Song's arm and pulled him towards the heavy-body technique, saying, "Quick, quick, I'll teach you how to use the heavy-body technique, and then you can go help with the treatment in the department!"

Qin Song looked puzzled. "Are you sure you want to teach me?"

It seems that news of his driving the improved heavy-lift vehicle hasn't spread.

Erica puffed out her chest and said proudly, "What? You think I'm not qualified to be your teacher? Let me tell you, I'm a senior driving instructor from the Hunters!"

Qin Song chuckled, "Alright then, let's go!"

Erica patted the holographic device and said, "Go inside quickly!"

Qin Song wanted to tease her, so he jumped up and entered the cockpit.

Erica climbed onto the top of the heavy machine in a few steps. "It's my turn to ride you this time! Quickly tell the driving system your authorization number."

Qin Song did as instructed, and the system started.

"Let's practice walking first." Erica waved her arms, looking quite spirited.

Qin Song chuckled, took a step with his left foot, but his right foot was a beat too slow, and he almost fell over.

Erica, perched atop her head, let out a startled cry and slapped her helmet hard. "You're so clumsy! You can't even walk properly!"

"Mechanical transmission has a delay, so you need to take bigger steps..."

Under Erica's tutelage, Qin Song was like a toddler learning to speak, nearly knocking her over several times, making the whole process thrilling.

Erica jumped off the heavy object, huffing, "Idiot! I'm ignoring you!"

Qin Song opened his mask and noticed that several heavy 3D machines were conducting live-fire training in the training field.

One of the machines, all black, took the lead and smoothly completed various difficult maneuvers, drawing cheers from the onlookers.

Judging by the model number, it's definitely a Mark.

Erica followed his gaze and said proudly, "That's Captain Mark! He's the best pilot in our Lighthouse. I advise you not to be so overambitious..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Song had already turned off his mask and leaped high into the air, landing in the training field.

Chapter 34 Neural Response Match Rate 100%

Erica paused, scratched her head, and realized that she hadn't taught this move before.

"Look! A new person has joined the team. Who's the driver?"

"I don't know... It's a training machine, most likely someone who just learned to fly it."

"Tsk! Another reckless fool who doesn't know his place."

"I bet he'll only get through the first project at best."

"Ha! I bet none of these outdated models will pass the test."

Just then, a seductive voice rang out, "I bet he can pass all the projects and have a month of high-class meals."

Everyone was taken aback and looked over, only to see Jessica, the R&D director, standing to the side with her arms crossed, staring at Qin Song in the room.

She had already noticed this when Erica was training Qin Song.

"Are you trying to scare us?"

"Just bet!"

Are you kidding me? Even Captain Mark has to use all his strength to pass the level. Mark is the strongest pilot in the Lighthouse. Who can be stronger than him?

What's more, it's using an older model.

Jessica's lips curled into a smile; she was finally experiencing the thrill of gambling.

Qin Song probably had the same mentality when reaping other people's contribution points: knowing he was bound to win, there were always people rushing to deliver them to his door.

"Hey! Come back quickly! You haven't finished your training yet, you'll damage the heavy machine!" Erica shouted as she rushed to the training field.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

Good grief! He's definitely a newbie! I'm definitely getting these contribution points!

Qin Song assessed the situation and found that the standard model heavy-duty vehicle was somewhat inferior to the modified version, but since it wasn't for actual combat, the difference wasn't significant.

He looked at the black figure in the distance, ready to test his perfect driving skills.

With his legs slightly bent, the next second, dirt flew up from his feet, and the entire heavy object shot forward like a cannonball.

The first hurdle was cleared smoothly.

Erica's eyes widened.

Wait a minute! That driver is Qin Song? Wasn't he just learning about 3D modeling?

She quickly came to her senses, stomped her feet, and puffed out her cheeks!

Wow! That big guy actually dared to mess with her!

For the second and third challenges, Qin Song barely exerted any effort.

The overtaken heavyweights stopped in their tracks, staring in astonishment at his retreating figure.

The smiles of the onlookers slowly faded.

"The first few levels are the easiest; anyone can pass them..." someone comforted.

Mark cleaved a boulder in two, then moved to the left, easily dodging another one.

He didn't use his full strength today; he was just warming up to maintain his form.

Just then, he suddenly felt something approaching from behind. He turned around and his face immediately showed a surprised expression.

Could it be flying snow?

However, Feixue's 3D model shouldn't be this old one.

Soon, the old model easily approached him from a distance of more than ten meters.

He became interested.

Is this a challenge to him?

Mark took a deep breath, and his speed suddenly increased dramatically.

Seeing this, Qin Song did not rush to chase after them, but instead focused on dealing with each attack.

Jessica, watching Qin Song intently from the sidelines, murmured, "Getting more and more skilled!"

If watching Mark complete the game feels like a performance, then watching Qin Song complete the game feels like a nurturing experience.

Just a few days ago, Qin Song was a novice, but now he can arm wrestle with Mark.

The gamblers' faces grew increasingly grim.

Damn it! How can a novice have such superb driving skills?

In the final level, Mark grinned, about to deal with the flying rocks and pass the level, when he suddenly heard a voice.

"Let me make it a little more difficult for you."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a phantom flew in from his side.

He immediately raised his chainsaw to block.

Clang! Sparks flew everywhere.

Both heavy-duty vehicles staggered back a few steps, each nimbly dodging the flying stones.

Mark was secretly shocked. When did the Lighthouse produce a pilot of this caliber?