I became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland

Outside the ruins.

At this moment, there is no light in the world.

The sky was completely covered with dust.

In less than half an hour, the harsh weather showed its fangs in the wasteland.

"Boom!"

There was a huge thunder, and the earth trembled together.

Then came the strong wind.

The turbulent air flow rolled over the ground like a wave.

Human vision was almost completely useless in this terrible natural disaster.

The gravel scraping across the ground made an obscure scraping sound.

Wind speeds exceeding level 17 are enough to blow away any creature that dares to face the storm.

The temperature also dropped sharply to below -5°C in an instant.

Compared to the cruel outside world, the camp was undoubtedly peaceful at this time.

Putting down the enamel cup, Rosen licked away the water stains from the corner of his mouth.

This pot of "porridge" can not only replenish water but also fill your stomach.

After dinner, everyone immediately lay down on their beds.

Everyone took off their masks or face towels, revealing their weathered faces.

Everyone's skin was rough, the sign of sunburn.

The bed to Rosen's left was the scar-faced man known as "Uncle Zong."

His name is Zong Shen, and he is a survivor who lived in Shenhai City before the Great Destruction.

At this moment, he was caressing a thumb-sized heart-shaped flip pendant in his hand.

Rosen knew that the pendant contained his family portrait.

On the bed on the right was a half-grown boy who looked a bit thinner than him, a typical "wasted second generation" named Lin Hao.

His parents died at the hands of a mad ghoul, but he was lucky enough to be saved by a passing mercenary.

Of course, mercenaries hunted crazy ghouls just to earn a few dark crystals.

In this wasteland affected by severe radiation and FEV virus, dark crystals with different energy levels can be found in most corpses, alien species, aberration monsters and plants.

It contains a huge amount of pure energy.

It is a new energy source that emerged after the war, also known as "universal energy".

It is the energy currency with the strongest purchasing power in the wasteland today.

There are many types of energy used in the current wasteland world:

Nuclear fusion batteries, fusion cores, photovoltaics, geothermal, wind energy, tidal energy, etc…

So much so that Rosen even heard that in a certain ruling area in the south, there was a mechanical power plant that used corpses to continuously generate power...

In this wasteland, every survivor has his own past.

Many people rely on remembering the past, and at the same time rely on some kind of obsession to maintain their belief in living.

As for Rosen, he is an exception.

Because he has no memory of his own life experience.

One day three years ago, he woke up in the ruins not far from Jinyangguang Street.

He was wearing old and loose clothes.

On her feet were sneakers that were a bit too big.

Except for language and various conceptual common sense, he knows nothing about the past and has no memory.

After going through various hardships, he became a qualified survivor and scavenger.

He looked to be at most sixteen years old biologically.

So strictly speaking, Rosen can be considered a "wasted second generation".

This term is generally used to describe the new generation of humans born after the Great Destruction.

Just nineteen years ago, an unprecedented all-out war broke out in this tripolar world.

It is unknown which side pressed the nuclear button first, triggering a chain reaction.

The Northern Security Alliance (USSR), the Pan-Asian Alliance (PCN), and the Star Alliance Community (SAC) attack each other.

Nuclear weapons, viruses, space-based scepters, weather changing devices, AI killing machines and other powerful weapons are all put on the battlefield.

The results of this war are self-evident. Today's survivors basically rely on shelters and various civil defense bunkers to survive.

When the first survivors returned to the surface, the world was already devastated.

Humanity's war cannot destroy Blue Star, it can only destroy itself.

This world has never been about Blue Star adapting to humans, but humans are adapting to Blue Star.

Survivors called the war the "Great Destruction."

Rosen's heart was empty, he had nothing to worry about, he just lived to live.

Lying on the dirty blanket, he raised his right wrist and glanced at the BP device worn there.

This is a personal terminal wrist-mounted computer that looks like a large electronic watch.

It can truthfully feedback the wearer's various physiological indicators.

BP was very common before the war, and after the war it became the standard equipment of every wasteland survivor.

Low price, strong and durable.

There are also many convenient additional features.

In front of Rosen, rows of data appeared on the dark yellow screen.

[Non-registered user: Lawson]

【Body indicators】

[Current trauma level: 1]

[Body strength: 8]

[Bone strength: 9]

[Nerve response: 9]

[Peak brain cell activity: 18]

[Internal radiation value: 12 (extremely low)]

[External radiation value: 23 (low)]

[Air pollution degree: Level IV]

…

The body indicators fed back by BP are based on the pre-war database.

It’s just that body data is not static.

It will float in real time based on the status.

Situations such as hunger, fatigue, illness, injury, etc. can cause data to drop.

Rosen's data was on the low side when he was injured, and only the "Peak Brain Cell Activity" was higher than ordinary people.

In this ghost place, the radiation value from the outside world is usually as high as 20 points or more.

If it is in the city center, the radiation value will be even more terrifying.

Of course, in addition to radiation, there are often extremely powerful alien species wandering there.

BP can have built-in iodide, antiradionin and therapeutic needles.

Injection digestion can be performed when the radiation value in the body exceeds the danger threshold.

Your best bet is to head down the block and get a shot.

Even the lowest grade E-level gene improvement potion can effectively improve physical indicators.

It's just that the injection price of at least 300 energy units of dark crystal is beyond his reach.

So far, he has only accumulated less than thirty units of Dark Crystal.

These thoughts swirled around in my mind numbly.

For a person who has no past and lacks enough emotional memory.

Be it getting stronger or staying alive, there seems to be a lack of motivation.

Just as he was about to close his eyes, Lin Hao, who was lying next to him, suddenly pulled his arm.

"Brother Sen, when you have accumulated enough dark crystals, what do you want to do?"

Lin Hao asked softly.

Faced with this question, Rosen calmly shook his head.

"have no idea."

"Maybe he will leave here with a certain caravan."

"Oh... I want to go to virtual reality to receive C-class soldier training, and then join the Pioneer Corps."

Lin Hao said almost minding his own business.

Rosen understood that the reason why he wanted to join the Pioneer Legion was to have the opportunity to kill the crazy ghouls and avenge his parents.

"That's good."

"Sleep."

After patting Lin Hao's head, he immediately turned his head and said hello to Zong Shen, who was in a daze.

"Good night, Uncle Zong."

"Good night."

The scarred half of Zong Shen's face twitched slightly, revealing an ugly but gentle smile.

Rosen curled up, hugged his small bag tightly, closed his eyes, and quickly fell asleep.

…

Regarding the falsification of space-based weapons, in fact, space-based weapons should be falsified under certain conditions.

First of all, the "space-based weapon" in the test is 30 centimeters in diameter and 6 meters in length. To put it bluntly, this thing is a toothpick.

Secondly, according to the energy formula, the bombardment energy of a space-based weapon will not be higher than the energy required to send it to the sky.

There is a premise here, which is the era of chemical rockets.

What if there is a space elevator?

Space-based weapons are not the size of toothpicks, but weigh thousands of tons. They are composed of multiple parts. The surface of the tungsten core material is covered with ablative materials and high-temperature-resistant titanium alloys (there are many kinds of titanium alloys). This kind of strike is certain. Not as powerful as a cruise missile?

The falsification of space-based weapons is based on a weapon called the Rod of God proposed by Bald Eagle in 1990 (the toothpick mentioned above is 6 meters long and 30 centimeters thick)

In fact, in science fiction concepts, city-destroying kinetic energy weapons are completely possible.