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Chapter 169 Rare joy

Wen Wen walked to the door of the curly baboon's cell and observed the curly baboon.

Then he found that this guy was scratching his red butt. After scratching, he put it to his nose and smelled it, without any consciousness of becoming a prisoner.

Wenwen was speechless. This was the calmest monster he had ever seen after entering the shelter.

"Since you are so comfortable, then just live here well..."

Later, Wen Wen came to the disaster area center and prepared to test what kind of test these two monsters could bring to him.

First up is the curly-haired baboon.

As a disaster-level monster, in addition to its powerful physique, the curly-haired baboon only has the ability to 'give up thinking'. Wenwen will not try this ability, so we can only try its physique.

Wen Wen has great expectations for its physique, because among the disaster-level monsters Wen Wen has encountered, it is the only one that can defeat him head-on.

Before starting the test, Wen Wen first found some pieces of paper and wrote a few questions on them.

These questions are all purely calculation questions. By calculating the time required for these questions, Wen Wen can know whether his IQ has been affected by curly baboons.

After that, he transformed into the physique of a curly-haired baboon.

As soon as the transformation was completed, Wen Wen laughed in surprise.

The abundant muscle strength in the body does not require testing to know how powerful it is, which is far more powerful than the vampire's physique.

It just doesn't have the vampire's high speed, self-healing ability, and super senses.

But its effect on the body is too great, and its ability to fight head-on definitely far exceeds the physique of a vampire!

Using this body and turning on the critical state, Wen Wen might be able to compete with the weaker assimilation level powerhouses!

But...according to the curly-haired baboon's strength, the improvement shouldn't be so big.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Wen understood what was going on.

The curly-haired baboon's strength greatly increases when it uses the ability of 'giving up thinking', because it itself has strong strength, but its IQ is not enough to control this power.

Therefore, it is better to give up thinking completely and display stronger strength.

But Wen Wen's IQ is sufficient, so he can fully utilize his strength without giving up his ability to think.

This was such an unexpected surprise that Wen Wen couldn't control the smile on his face. He rarely smiled so happily.

His smile was a little different from his normal one, more like a giggle...

Then Wen Wen looked at the questions he had written in advance.

Silently for two seconds.

"What are these? Why do I get a headache just looking at them? Don't give me a break!"

With a wave of his hand, Wen Wen tore the pieces of paper into pieces and threw them all over the floor.

"Why didn't I realize that this shelter is so interesting before?"

Walk around with Wenxi and look around, and from time to time you will find something new that you can play with for a long time.

Starting from that day many years ago, Wen Wen has not been so happy for a long time. It is pure happiness, not because of the surprise of getting something or completing something.

There is also a difference between being happy and having fun.

After about half a day, Wen Wen realized that he shouldn't continue playing like this. There was still a centaur physique and ability to be tested, so he reluctantly ended this physique.

After it was over, the silly smile on Wen Wen's face slowly turned into a sneer, then became expressionless, and finally turned into a bitter look.

He looked at the scraps of paper on the floor and said with a wry smile: "Just now...what happened? Did I fall under the halo of wisdom?"

He could still remember what happened in the previous half day, and every move he made at that time made him want to scold his mother.

"Once I switch to that kind of physique, my IQ will completely go away from me. I should use this physique less..."

"But this physique is not useless. If one day I almost lose control, I will switch to that physique. Maybe I can adjust it back easily."

Wen Wen wasn't too disappointed. He really hadn't been that happy for a long time. Even if he wouldn't take the initiative to switch back to that state, he wouldn't think that state was that bad.

Then, he began to test the centaur's physique and ability.

Then he raised his eyebrows. The situation of this centaur was different from that of normal monsters. On the Disaster Gloves, other prison numbers were faintly fluorescent, only the centaur's was a little dim.

"Whether it is captured by me or not, it really makes a difference in how it is used."

After Wen Wen switched the physique, he discovered the difference. The centaur's physique should be only half of the normal strength.

"This is normal. If there were no such restrictions, I would just have to work hard to develop shelters, sit here and wait, and I would be invincible..."

The centaur's physique has no effect, but its ability is good. This ability is called 'precision shooting'.

Every centaur is a well-deserved archer, and this ability is inherent to their race.

Although the effect has been reduced by half, this ability is still very helpful to Wen Wen.

At least when shooting, he can be more accurate.

Even after a little practice, Wen Wen can master more advanced techniques.

For example, when shooting a gun, if your wrist shakes rapidly, you can shoot an arc-shaped ballistic trajectory...

After all the tests were completed, Wen Wen touched his chin and concluded: "It seems that recruiting more shelters will be of great benefit to me. Even if these strange abilities are reduced by half, the diversity of my abilities will be greatly improved."

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He did it as he thought. After confirming that recruiting more containment staff was beneficial, Wen Wen held the disaster glove on the containment staff badge, and several more bubbles appeared around it.

With the experience of Gong Baoding, Wen Wen doesn't know anything about how to recruit receptionists.

This time, if he wants to recruit, he cannot recruit anyone close to him. It is best if he has no interaction with him, thus reducing the risk of himself being exposed.

When Wen Wen placed his awareness on these bubbles, he obtained information about the candidate containment personnel.

He screened bubble after bubble, but was not satisfied with any of them. At this stage, he did not want to recruit too many containment personnel, so he had to choose each one carefully.

When Wen Wen immersed his consciousness in the fifth bubble, a scene appeared in Wen Wen's mind.

It was a small and dark dungeon. A young man wearing shabby single clothes sat in the corner with heavy shackles on his hands and feet.

But his eyes were very bright, as if full of hope for Weikai.

Outside the dungeon door, a woman in gray robe said in a hoarse and unpleasant voice:

"Join us. You do not belong to the outside world. You have the blood of real blasphemy flowing in your body. You should be on our side."
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