God level funny comparison system

To graduate, campus life is coming to an end.At this time of year, there will be a touch of melancholy in the campus. From time to time, you will see scenes of embracing each other, from time to time you will see reluctant eyes, and from time to time you will see sad expressions.

This group of graduates is either busy, or wandering alone in every corner of the campus, as if they want to engrave everything that happened in these places in their hearts.

Some people say that the faces of the graduates can be seen at a glance. When they walk on campus, their tone of voice and the look in their eyes are all so sentimental, and even the laughter has a trace of breathlessness. The taste, as well as their footsteps, are either flying or slow like snails.

The once carefree laughter suddenly became so far away, like a dream, all that can be left at this moment are tears, tears that are reluctant to part with all memories.

Zhang Long and his group also planned to leave. With Zhang Long's funding, hundreds of brothers set up a banquet on the playground. It was the afternoon and the weather was hot. A car was parked by the playground, and the car was full of cold beer. The food was already on the table, and more than a dozen tables were full.

Outside the playground, it was full of students of Kewu University, some were graduates, some were graduating next year, and some were sophomores and freshmen.

When the banquet started, the playground was completely boiling, cups and cups were intertwined, and laughter shook the sky.

The students outside the field also had various expressions, the juniors were secretly sad, the sophomores were puzzled, and the freshmen were purely envious.

I have never seen any graduates with such pomp.

Luo Shuang and several other class teachers of the graduating class were also there, and Wei Haichen also came over for a stroll, but left after only a few drinks. As the principal, he was of course used to these graduation scenes and didn't want to stay longer.

Hundreds of people laughed, drank, and chatted wildly, as if they wanted to spend this day and keep all their words and laughter here.

Luo Shuang shed tears several times and wiped them away secretly. Her eyes remained on the faces of Zhang Long and Nuo Wan'er. Although she was a teacher not long ago, she had never had any students who made her so reluctant.

In the evening, the laughter gradually stopped, and the unspeakable melancholy grew from every young heart.

People lowered their voices, started to ask each other about their future plans, made promises, and apologized for past festivals...

Graduates who watched from outside the playground burst into tears.

Zhang Long knew about Zhao Hu and Tie Ruanxiang's departure. He grinned and scolded this kid for being too serious. Zhang Long never blamed him at all. Make a mistake.

Zhao Hu did not come, Zhang Long was quite regretful.

"Brother, where are you going? I'll go wherever you go." Shang Gu sat next to Zhang Long, his cold face flushed, and his words were rarely agitated.

"Uh..." Zhang Long frowned, pondered for a while before saying, "Let's go to America first."

"Miguo..." Shang Gu frowned suddenly, and the eyes in his eyes trembled inexplicably, as if Zhang Long's decision had aroused something in his heart that he had been reluctant to mention.

"If you want to follow, then follow, if you have your own business, then do your own business first." Zhang Long said casually.

Shang Gu took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Long firmly, "The country of the United States is the country of the United States, what is there to be afraid of. My life is given by you, and I will follow wherever you go."

"Damn, don't be like them, big man." Zhang Long rolled his eyes.

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After that, Wang Chao, Ma Han and the rest of the people also came to have a drink with Zhang Long, and talked about their future plans.Most of them don't want to stay in Jiangcheng.

Young people, like young eagles that have just grown up, always think about the outside world.

Dynasty intends to go to a city in the north to find a better pharmaceutical company to work and test his own level.

Ma Han is going to try to enter the Wushu Federation.

Xu Xianlong, Yao Zicheng, and Yu Fanjian all planned to go back to their hometown to have a look first, and then think about what to do.

Nuo Wan'er wants to meet Shuo Jing...

No matter what, people finally have their own plans, and even if they are still confused, they must move forward.

In the end, people reiterated their original oath that when they see the dragon character banner again, it will be the day when brothers get together.

This sentence is like a slogan, all hundreds of people shouted, and the sky was stirred with young blood.For many years to come, these words will become an indispensable support in the hearts of these brothers.

Brother, maybe we don’t need to be together or contact every day, but that face, that memory will come to mind from time to time. If one day, the sky lights up with a cloud piercing arrow, it will be the time when brothers get together.

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When I left the playground, it was already nightfall, the moon and stars were sparse, and the night wind was cold. When I woke up drunk, the melancholy in my heart became more obvious.

Zhang Long was fine, but he was infected by the crowd and felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't go back to the dormitory and left the school alone.

He planned to go to the United States tomorrow, with Shang Gu, and the air ticket had already been booked. Thinking of seeing Lin Yanran soon, he couldn't help but feel very good.

At this time, it was daytime in the United States.

In that secret base in the wilderness, Sikong Changhua with long hair and a white suit was sitting in his closed office.

There was an injection on the black table in front of him. It was also a rose-red injection. It didn't look any different from the previous injections, but it was indeed a newly developed medicine.

"Boss, this is the second-generation drug. After injection, it can slightly weaken the forced development of the brain. The maximum development level can reach 50.00%, and the minimum is 30.00%. There is a certain degree of gradual effect, so it will slow down the experimental body The consumption of biological energy will not cause you to explode and die immediately." Across the table, a blond man in a white coat said in broken Chinese.

"How long can it last?" Sikong Changhua frowned.

"About, about 2 minutes." The foreign man took a deep breath before he had the courage to speak out.

"Wow!" Sikong Changhua stood up suddenly, his claw-like white palm pinched the foreigner's neck, the foreigner stared suddenly, his blue eyes were full of panic, and he felt a cold breath seeping through his neck into the body.

"Are you playing with me? Two minutes, what can you do in two minutes?" Sikong Changhua stared fiercely at his subordinate's eyes, and said through gritted teeth.

The scientific researcher didn't dare to speak, he really tried his best, and the whole scientific research team also did their best.

Seeing the other party trembling with fright, Sikong Changhua let go of him resentfully, sat down on the chair, raised his hand to slap the table, and said unwillingly: "Could it be that we can't develop a medicine that is better than the high-level ones?" Better medicine?"

He was really not reconciled. The senior executives of the Dark God Sect had developed a drug many years ago, a very stable drug, which can develop the brains of some experimental subjects to more than 20.00%, so that it will not be developed too much all at once. Powerful enough to instantly deplete the creature's energy.

He didn't know who developed the medicine. He just wanted to develop a better medicine, so that he could gain double the trust of the higher-ups.

After staying in the Dark God Sect for many years, Sikong Changhua understands very well that in this hellish place, he must constantly maintain the trust of the high-level people in him, otherwise, he may become a complete puppet like those living dead, or A half-puppet that looks fine at ordinary times, but completely loses its will when it receives orders from its master.

No one wants to become a puppet, let alone Sikong Changhua. He is different from these foreigners engaged in scientific research. Although they have excellent professional knowledge, their physical conditions are not suitable for using any kind of brain development medicine, so they will not Was chosen as a puppet candidate, so it is relatively safe.

But Sikong Changhua is a martial artist, and his talent is not bad, which is completely in line with the physical conditions for using the stabilizing potion of the high-level. If he is lost by the high-level, he is likely to be turned into a puppet, at least a half-puppet.

So, in this base, although he is the boss, he is actually more dangerous than those mediocre people below.

At present, there is only one brain-developing potion in the Dark God Sect that is relatively successful, and it can stably develop the human brain to 20.00%. Although it is only 20.00%, the consumption of biological energy is still terrifying, and there are only some people with extremely high cultivation and talent. Only warriors can bear it, and ordinary people's bodies can't bear it at all.

Anshenmen has been working on the full development of the brain, and wants to find a medicine that can fully develop the brain without dying. Sikong Changhua has always wanted to develop this medicine, so his scientific research team has never stopped. Exploration, as long as this kind of potion is developed, the high-level officials of the Dark God Sect will definitely maintain their trust in Sikong Changhua for a long time, and he will be safe for the time being.

But for several years, two kinds of medicines have been developed, but both have failed, and there is still a considerable distance from the goal of fully developing and not dying.

"Boss, with all due respect." After taking a few deep breaths, the foreigner on the opposite side said tremblingly again: "Theoretically speaking, fully developing a person's brain without consuming biological energy and causing the other person to die, is this kind of method?" Medicine does not exist at all, because this assumption is wrong. The high development of the brain will inevitably require a large amount of biological energy to support the operation, and the physical strength of human beings, even the physical strength of warriors, cannot meet this requirement."

"Warriors just store external energy in their own body. In fact, there is not much that can be converted into body bioenergy. When the brain is running, only bioenergy can maintain it, and it must be body bioenergy. Any external energy, even Artificially synthesized biological energy will be rejected by the brain..."