Global Awakening: The Strongest Death Row Prisoner

The Human Alliance has established many bases scattered around.

At this moment, the scene in front of Ning Jue was a tall steel wall, ten meters high and three meters thick, completely protecting the interior.

Ning Jue came to the gate and saw several soldiers guarding the city, holding thermal weapons.

Their equipment is not sophisticated, equipped with only the simplest iron armor and the most basic thermal weapons and firearms.

When they saw Ning Jue, their faces became solemn.

They would not allow a seriously injured stranger to enter.

After all, no one knows whether Ning Jue is a fugitive criminal who committed serious crimes in other bases.

If a criminal is allowed into the base, they will all be held responsible.

They stared at Ning Jue coldly and walked slowly to Ning Jue, preparing to intercept him.

But suddenly, one of the soldiers' eyes lit up.

He saw the huge amethyst antlers Ning Jue was carrying on his back.

There are also more than a dozen steel blades on the waist.

His expression changed slightly.

"Beast hunter?"

the man asked.

Ning Jue nodded.

"Please show me your ID."

Ning Jue turned over his hand and took out Jiang Li's Beast Hunter card.

The soldier took a look and nodded.

"He is indeed the hunter of our base, and he is also a superpower with E-level fire superpower. Please come in."

"Your injury is a bit serious, please take care of it quickly."

The soldier looked at Ning Jue's injuries and reminded him kindly.

Ning Jue nodded and said, "Thank you very much."

The two soldiers watched Ning Jue's back, then looked at each other and sighed.

There was respect and a little envy in their eyes.

Since their childhood, their dream has been to awaken their superpowers when they grow up, go out to hunt exotic beasts, and contribute to the human race.

It's a pity that they failed to awaken their powers when they grew up.

Ordinary mortals have no equipment or special abilities. No matter how hard they work, they can only become ordinary soldiers, and their dreams will never come true.

Within the base.

Ning Jue walked on the street with stern eyes.

The amethyst antlers on his back were very eye-catching, and many people stared at him along the way.

But Ning Jue's temperament makes him difficult to deal with at first glance, making strangers afraid to approach him easily.

This base covers an area of ​​thousands of acres and can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

However, the streets are a bit dirty and messy, with rotting exotic animal furs and rotting pieces of meat everywhere. It is conceivable that there is no superior life here.

There was a sewer-like stench everywhere.

This base is in such a remote location, and most of its residents are ordinary poor people with the lowest status.

On the streets, many people were selling weapons made from the furs, claws, or teeth of mutated ferocious beasts.

There are also many pharmacy merchants setting up stalls.

Ning Jue took the antlers and walked up to a weapons dealer.

"Boss, do you want to take it?" Ning Jue asked.

The boss was short in stature, but very strong, with strong muscles and dark skin.

He took the amethyst antlers from Ning Jue's hand and looked at them carefully.

"The antlers are good, seven hundred federal coins."

Ning Jue frowned slightly when he heard this.

This price is too low.

"The intact amethyst antlers weigh thirty kilograms and have less than three flaws. The market price will not be less than 1,000 federal coins."

Ning Jue looked at the boss and said slowly.

When the boss heard this, he smiled awkwardly.

"It seems that the price can't be kept down, so I'll take one thousand."

After taking the wallet, Ning Jue weighed it and knew whether the money was enough by the weight.

Afterwards, Ning Jue took out several mutated wolf claw steel blades hanging from his waist.

"Boss, use a small piece of amethyst antlers and my three steel blades to create a sharp weapon."

The boss took the three steel blades and shined them under an ultraviolet lamp.

"Well... the mutant wolf's claws are extremely hard and are twenty centimeters long. It is rare to find such high-quality steel."

"Such a good material makes my hands itch. I'll charge you 500, including the price of a small piece of amethyst antlers and the forging fee. I'll pick it up in a week. I, Zheng Yan, guarantee your satisfaction with my craftsmanship." The boss smiled. .

Ning Jue took out the money directly and handed it to the boss.

The wallet was half empty in an instant.

Making money is hard, but spending money is quick.

Then Ning Jue came to a medicine stall.

The injury on Ning Jue's chest has healed a lot, and the bones are no longer visible.

But the injury to the left arm was so serious that it was almost equivalent to a severed limb.

So until now, it has not been completely healed, but the bones and flesh are only slightly adherent.

"I want two bottles of scab water."

Ning Jue said.

He took the potion and handed over 200 federal coins.

Then Ning Jue bought some food, clothes, and maps, and suddenly there was only more than a hundred federal coins left in his pocket.

Even though he has super powers, he is still extremely short of money.

This world is too difficult to get along with.

Ning Jue walked to a remote alley, took out a bottle of scar water, and poured it on his arm.

The transparent potion caused a chemical reaction when it came into contact with the flesh and blood, emitting white smoke. At the same time, the number of platelets surged, instantly covering the wound and wrapping it up.

A few minutes later, the entire left arm was covered in red blood scars.

Coupled with the self-healing factor, it should not take long for complete healing.

Ning Jue now wore a windbreaker made of special animal skins, all black. Nine steel blades were hidden inside the clothes. A small bag hung on his waist, which contained a small amount of food and a bottle of scar water.

Taking out the map, Ning Jue looked at it for a few seconds, and his face suddenly darkened.

He stared at the coordinates above with serious eyes.

When I separated from my sister Ning Xia, I was in the slums of Nanzhou.

But now the number of this base is Base No. 310, West District.

It is far away from Nanzhou.

I'm afraid it will take several months to arrive.

Moreover, there are cruel mutated beasts outside the wilderness, full of dangers.

Without powerful means of transportation or some kind of alien weapon with the ability to teleport, it would be impossible for him to reunite with his sister in a short period of time.

Ning felt heavy and put away the map.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

An idea is born in the mind.

Is there any space teleportation ability in this world?

If I successfully steal a space-type ability or a flying-type ability, wouldn't all problems be solved?

But space powers... must be extremely rare.

Take it one step at a time.

Ning Jue turned around and walked out of the alley.

An old beggar with a broken body came over on crutches.

His eyes were blind and his vision was empty.

One of his arms was missing, leaving only his right arm.

His body was as thin as a dying man.

The old beggar took an empty bowl and walked slowly to Ning Jue.

His expression is calm, and although his eyes are invisible, it makes people feel like he is staring at you.

The old man said nothing.

But Ning Jue knew the meaning very clearly.

He casually took out a few scattered coins and threw them into the bowl.

When the old man heard the voice, his expression did not change at all and said, "Thank you."

Then, he turned and left.

Ning Jue looked at his back and slowly shook his head.

When he met a beggar, he would always give some small money as a habit.

Everyone in the world is suffering. If you can help, you can help. This small amount of money will not have any impact on you.

The old man had signs of exercise and many battle scars on his body.

When he was young, he probably did great things.

It's a pity that even in old age, I still end up in this situation.

I wonder if I...may end up like this in the future?