The Dark Web is indeed a lawless place!

When Han Lang left the virtual warehouse and returned to the room, his heart was filled with emotion.

The people who established the Death Live obviously did not take the Galaxy Convention seriously. Originally, Han Lang thought that those illegal potions and slaves and arms trade were already darker transactions on the dark web. Now that he saw the battlefield where flesh and blood were flying, Han Lang suddenly realized that the dark web was not as simple as he looked at first.

Han Lang really wanted to discuss with Zong Wudao about the live broadcast of death, but he still held it back.

Although Han Lang always calls Teacher Zong Wudao, Zong Wudao has never been Han Lang's real teacher, it is just a title that expresses closeness.

Han Lang was afraid that he would anger him accidentally. After all, it was not easy to have such an unfathomable alien to help him. Assuming that it was not Zong Wudao, Han Lang might not be able to access the deeper dark world on the dark web in his lifetime.

"Zong Wudao said that Death Live is the second layer of the dark web. Will there be a third layer?" Han Lang was quite interested in thinking.

Shaking his head, Han Lang delayed the death live broadcast for a long time. It was late at night, and it was time for him to work again. Medicines, equipment, and watching the death live broadcast all require star coins. The 13,000 star coins obtained by compiling the drug index every month is Han Lang's only income and cannot be delayed.

The improvement of the level not only brings the increase in source power, but also brings wisdom to Han Lang. His time for compiling the drug index is now controlled within an hour and a half, which is an unimaginable speed in the past. In addition, it takes an hour and a half to collect supplementary data, Han Lang only needs to work three hours a day, which is much easier than in the past.

After writing the index, Han Lang asked Zong Wudao three questions as usual. It seemed that his relationship with Han Lang was improving. In the past, Zong Wudao always answered Han Lang in the simplest language. Now he would add a few more words to explain, as if he was afraid that Han Lang would not understand.

"In short, your ability is super immune, and you are destined to compete with others in the future for will. You read that right. I never emphasize the importance of technology. Technology is very important, but technology can be trained through repeated training, but will and momentum cannot be trained by staying at home. You need to go to the battlefield and participate in those bloody battles!"

"Whether it is the extreme cold practice or the death live broadcast, there are factors that train you as a warrior's willpower. A real warrior must have a true energy in his heart. Even if he dies in the battlefield one day, the true energy in his heart cannot dissipate! If he reaches this level, he can be considered a real warrior! Only then can he stand at the true peak!"

"Of course, at this stage, it is more important to practice the extreme cold. After all, you have inherited other people's superpowers. If you do not completely develop the source power left by your predecessors, you will not only be irresponsible to yourself, but also irresponsible to this warrior who has been passed on to you."

"They have been fighting on the battlefield all their lives, and they left nothing in the end, leaving a crystal. Now the crystal is taken for yourself, but you still can't reach the height of your predecessors. This is a waste and is unreasonable!"

"Tonight you can enter water at minus 20 degrees Celsius. Just take a source energy. I believe that his medicine will not be problematic. To be on the safe side, you must also prepare the Zero Degree Pleasure Pills. If you really can't hold on, take it."

"As for your cultivation progress, I don't care. The key is that you have to enter that state of despair. As long as you enter that state, no matter what you practice, you will achieve twice the result with half the effort. No matter what you practice, you can open up your potential. Do you understand?"

Han Lang hurriedly said, "I understand, thank you for your advice from the teacher."

"Get out, I have been talking so much. If it weren't for Heizi's sake, I would have been lazy to pay attention to you!" Zong Wudao finally never forgot to teach Han Lang a few words, which is a routine.

In fact, Han Lang could clearly feel that there was still some concern in his lesson. Of course, Zong Wudao, a stubborn existence, has always used Ye Black people as an excuse.

Another thing Han Lang didn't tell him was about superpowers.

Zong Wudao always thought that Han Lang's ability was super immunity, but in fact it was not. Han Lang was countless times stronger than super immunity, but now Zong Wudao has formed a fixed pattern in his brain. If Han Lang told him now that he had the ability to extinct darkness, he would not know if he would anger Zong Wudao.

"Let's tell him later." Han Lang thought for a while and said to himself.

Cultivating, writing drug indexes, and watching the live broadcast of death, Han Lang seemed to have only these three things left in his life.

His cultivation progress is quite good, and he can increase the average source power index every week. Zong Wudao also lets Han Lang enter colder waters every week to increase the intensity of his cultivation.

The changes that happened to Han Lang were obvious. In a month at the base, Han Lang became thinner than in the past. High-intensity practice took away the last bit of fat on Han Lang's body, making his body more standard. His shoulders were wide and his waist was long. He looked thin, but his muscles were very obvious.

Another night of cultivation ended. The cultivation arranged by Zong Wudao for Han Lang is very distinctive. It does not require time, progress, but only state. As long as Han Lang can enter that state of dying struggle, it will be considered successful.

I walked into the restaurant tiredly. It was still early, but the restaurant was full of people. Many people were still wearing dark circles. Everyone didn't talk and were eating. It was very different from when Han Lang first arrived at the base a month ago. At that time, every time he went to the restaurant, he was full of laughter and joy, discussing all kinds of unreliable gossip.

Now, the atmosphere at the base always makes Han Lang feel depressed, as if suddenly everyone stops talking.

"Or eat Roujiamo?" The canteen aunt asked with a smile when she saw Han Lang.

"Well, just have another big cup of hot chocolate." Han Lang added.

"Why do you like eating roujiamo so much? I feel that the roujiamo you make is not enough for you to eat yourself." The canteen aunt joked with Han Lang.

Han Lang said: "It's not because the aunt has good skills. I have never eaten such delicious Roujiamo outside, so I can't eat enough."

"You kid!" The canteen aunt smiled and added several pieces of fat pork belly with a maroon skin when making the Roujiamo, and poured Han Lang a large cup of sweet hot chocolate.

"Thank you, aunt." Han Lang took the breakfast and prepared to go back to the room to eat. As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a twenty-seven or eight-year-old soldier running out from the entrance of the ruins, wearing a full battle suit and covered in blood.

"Doctor Zhivago! Go to the infirmary! Someone is injured!" the soldier shouted.

Dr. Zhivago, who was having breakfast, threw half a bowl of soy milk at the table, grabbed his glasses and ran out of the restaurant, and went to the infirmary with the soldier.

A few seconds later, a tram came from the direction of the ruins. Several soldiers carried the stretcher and rushed towards the infirmary. The people on the stretcher seemed to be seriously injured, with pale faces and bleeding all over the floor. After the stretcher left, the cleaning staff quickly picked up a mop to clean up the traces on the ground.

They were talking quietly while cleaning up.

"How many are this?"

"It's the third one today."

"I'm really suffering. I don't know if I can survive. Director Li and the others are also here. I haven't been here for a long time, right?"
Chapter completed!