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Chapter 2086 Tomorrow will be better!

Although he was in the dark underground, Zuo Jingyun still emitted a faint light, as if he had been polished by ore that had been compressed and condensed for billions of years underground.

The two little guys thought quietly about her words, and were also infected by the light released from her body, feeling an inexplicable force surged in their bodies.

"The meat is ready, eat it quickly."

The boxing champion brought three plates and three forks, and in addition to the two little guys, he also handed Zuo Jingyun a piece of meat.

Zuo Jingyun tilted his head and looked at the boxing champion and the fried synthetic meat slices in his hand for a long time, and said, "I didn't expect you to be such a boxing champion."

"Although I don't need to supplement fat and protein, ordinary humans obviously have to eat three meals a day."

The boxing champion said lightly, "Only by eating and drinking enough can you have the strength to practice and fight. The deliciousness of the food will definitely affect the combat effectiveness. In order to adjust the combat state to the best, every detail must be taken into account. What's so strange about me being good at cooking?"

Zuo Jingyun smiled, said thank you to the boxing king, and then sincerely reached out to him: "Fist King, I think you are very different from ordinary evil bandits. How about it? Are you interested in joining our organization, becoming a cultivator, and smashing this damn world together?"

“I have no interest in becoming a cultivator.”

The boxing champion refused without hesitation, paused, and said, "But I am very interested in smashing this damn world."

Zuo Jingyun was slightly stunned and laughed: "That's right, actually, I'm not the case with myself. It doesn't matter what a true cultivator looks like. I'm only interested in smashing this damn world.

"Or it is enough for each generation to completely smash this damn evil land world. As for the mission of how to build a new world after it is smashed, let Han Te and Liuli worry about it.

"Because, we must all die on the battlefield that smashed the old world!"

Hante and Liuli were holding fragrant pieces of meat in their mouths. Zuo Jingyun talked about them again, and looked up at the bald female warrior.

"No!"

Liuli waved her fork and said anxiously, "Sister Yun will definitely survive, survive and see a beautiful new world, to realize your dream, find a wilderness with high sky and low clouds, build a small but beautiful house, and then do nothing all day long, just sit on the threshold or lie on the roof, look at the sky and the earth, be free and carefree!"

Zuo Jingyun smiled, and a touch of blue and pure white color appeared in her almost transparent eyes, as if the whole sky was flowing into her eyes.

She was almost moved by the picture and she burst into tears, but the blue and pure white colors flashed away, and soon she returned to calmness and hardness.

"From the rock formation composition and abandoned tunnels dug today, we are getting closer and closer to the legendary temple, and there are several scattered earth-moving dragons who have also reconnected. At least thousands of warriors are still surviving. Everyone is advancing from all directions to the temple. It is expected that the temple will be found as soon as tomorrow and activate the "Global Sword Network Strike System."

Zuo Jingyun's eyes were filled with the underground fire, chewing the fork, and said in a low voice, "However, the cultivator bites his butt very tightly behind our butts, and maybe he will follow him, and there will inevitably be a fierce battle.

"My life or death doesn't matter. It's better if that hut is not built, but even if I die, I must activate the "Global Sword Network Strike System" and make a big fuss against "Sky City, Manzhu Shahua"!

"I really don't know what tomorrow will look like, tomorrow..."

“Tomorrow will definitely be better!”

Han Te and Liuli held Zuo Jingyun's hot right hand and cold Bingbing's left hand respectively, and said extremely seriously and devoutly.

The boxing champion watched silently, and his brain squeaked, collecting everything he saw and heard into his own database and integrating it into his own logical circuit.

In its logical circuit, something like a virus but more subtle is slowly growing.

...

Gao Kangda stood straight on the messy bridge of the "Dashan", staring at the bright starlight in the deep sea of ​​stars. The stars that pierced people's tears reminded him of the gunfire and sword lights that slaughtered his brothers twenty years ago.

The "Dashan" driven by Gao Kang is one of the largest starships in the joint attack fleet of the Starlight Organization this time, but it is not a super heavy cruiser, expeditionary mothership, etc. refined from the regular military shipyard of the Empire.

As early as 455 years ago, it used the purpose of "deep space prospecting, mining and smelting ship" to slide from a civil dock to the Star Sea. In other words, it is an absolute Star Sea mining ship, specializing in the seismic belts, asteroid belts and gravel star belts that cannot spread fixed mining fields in dangerous areas where the environment is harsh, radiation and star sea storms are endless, and in the earthquake zones, asteroid belts and gravel star belts that cannot spread fixed mining fields.

Gao Kangda became the deputy director of the mining room on the "Dashan" thirty years ago. This is the highest position that a former person can reach. From that day on, he has known every screw of the "Dashan" very well.

Since they launched a great uprising twenty years ago, seized the "Dashan" and escaped from the control of immortal cultivators and joined the Starlight Organization, he has regarded the "Dashan" as his wife and even personally treated it. Every cabin hanging on the "Dashan" has been inlaid with every piece of armor, and every external crystal turret that is absorbed has to be thought through for several days and nights before he can make the most appropriate arrangements.

To outsiders, the "Dashan" is like a pile of garbage mountains, and it is like a steel giant beast covered with deformed tumors. It is full of exposed heat sinks, heat insulation boards and various metal components of unknown purpose. It seems that there is no need to wait for the Emperor to use a cannon to bombard it. It will be broken as it flies in the starry sea, let alone jumping in the extremely dangerous starry sea.

Some people even fabricated a non-existent level for the ship Gaokangda as its name, called it "Ancient Giant Garbage", which means that both ancient and huge garbage are put together.

But only Gao Kangda and his brothers who have been following him for decades know how solid and reliable this "Ancient Giant Garbage" Dashan is, how to help them fight against the most violent star sea storm, the most intense gravel starflow, the most dangerous four-dimensional space ripples, and how to withstand the Emperor's artillery fire again and again, thinking about the opponent's defense line, and smash the guys who were once high into powder like shattering the ore!

"Apart from having children, Dashan can do anything; except for the imperial capital Jitian and Tianjixing, Dashan dares to break in anywhere!"

This is the firmest belief of all the crew members of the Dashan, including Captain Gao Kangda.

But today...

When he thought of the attack they were about to launch tomorrow, Gao Kangda, a cultivator who fought in countless encirclements and anti-encirclements, still couldn't help it and swallowed secretly.

After this battle, this big ship that has followed him for decades and has even become the "home" of him and countless people is likely to be really broken, sank into the sand, and become a huge piece of garbage that will always float in the sea of ​​stars.

But, do they have any other choice?

If they had a choice, they would not have launched any major uprising twenty years ago, but instead became their miners honestly and made a living by their ability!

God knows that his brothers, Gao Kangda, are all diligent, down-to-earth and honest people, not as lazy as a person who is scammer or cheats.

Mining in mines deep in the planet is already extremely dangerous. Shuttle through extremely unstable gravel star belts, facing the dangerous mining of radiation, meteors and star sea storms is even more dangerous!

For hundreds of years, from ancestors to them, they all gritted their teeth and supported themselves. They didn’t know how many precious ores they had collected for the company and the empire with their hands and bones. Whether they practiced the extremely painful magical powers to enhance physical strength, durability and radiation resistance, or used special genetic potions and enhancement potions to transform some of their organs, or even took energy pills for a long time, many people fell silently on their posts after working for several days and nights... These things are common to them. Everyone has never complained about them. They are all contributing to the country and human civilization!

But, how could this country, this damn human civilization be so difficult to meet? The mining quota is getting higher and higher every year, but all the slightly stable and easy-to-mine places are mined. They have to step into dangerous areas full of radiation, high-energy particle flow and extremely unstable gravel star belts step by step. The mining efficiency naturally dropped significantly, and the casualty rate increased sharply. The resulting morale and unstable output will still be blamed for their laziness?

Gao Kangda never knew how many times he had told the above cultivators that the above-mentioned cultivators had done his best. The brothers had really tried their best. They were so tired that they couldn't even vomit blood, but the superiors just ignored them. The foreman's electromagnetic war whip with barbed barbs was spicy and fierce. One whip could remove a person's flesh, two whip could break five bones, and three whip could kill people.

In the end, seeing that these miners could not extract much value, the company actually thought of introducing several fully automatic psionic puppet mining and smelting production lines to replace all human miners with mining puppets.
Chapter completed!
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