Mystic God-level Emperor System

Zhang Tao stared lightly at the fat middle-aged man until the other person walked up to him.

"What are you doing stupidly standing in the middle of the road? Is this road built by your family?"

The fat middle-aged man frowned.

Later, when he saw Zhang Tao motionless, he still looked at him faintly, and suddenly felt uncomfortable with this look in his heart. He cursed with a foul expression on his face, and raised his hand to hit Zhang Tao's head.

"Little bastard, what do you look at!"

"brother!"

Zhang Hui exclaimed.

The people around looked at the excitement and pointed.

In the next moment, everyone's faces changed.

The whole corridor became very silent.

When they saw Zhang Tao, who was not very tall, they just stretched out their hands to pinch the fat middle-aged man, and lifted him from the ground!

"Ahem, you, what are you doing, let go! Kill, kill!"

The fat middle-aged man desperately pulled Zhang Tao's palm, his face gradually turned pale because he couldn't breathe.

Until he heard movement in the ward, a middle-aged woman came out. She was surprised when she saw this scene, and then she saw Zhang Tao and said in surprise:

"son!"

Zhang Tao smiled and nodded to the middle-aged woman: "Mom, I'm back."

"What are you doing while holding him? Quickly put it down, something will hurt you!"

The middle-aged woman quickly said.

Zhang Tao nodded slightly and let go of his palms. The fat middle-aged man suddenly sat on the ground, gasping for breath, then he looked at Zhang Tao and the middle-aged woman with a bitter expression on his face:

"It turns out that he is your son, okay, your son just wanted to kill me and hurt me. So many people have seen it. It depends on how I calculate it with you!"

The middle-aged woman's expression changed slightly, and she hurriedly said: "You hurt my old Zhang. We have settled this account. You go quickly!"

"Two clears?"

The fat middle-aged man stood up and tidyed up his messy clothes. Thinking of the humiliation just now, he gave Zhang Tao a stern look and sneered at the middle-aged woman:

"Who will clear up with you? Zhang Shishi's injury was caused by himself, and I can't rely on me, but just now everyone saw how your son hurt me, I will call the police!"

After speaking, he immediately took out the communicator.

But the next moment the communicator was stretched out by Zhang Tao, and it was crushed directly in front of him.

The fat middle-aged man was suddenly shocked.

"My dad's affairs, I will find you to deal with it later. This is the tenth floor, right? If you don't get out now, I can send you down and get down from the window soon."

Zhang Tao said lightly.

"You wait! Boy, you wait!"

The fat middle-aged man stepped back step by step, his eyes were a little flustered, and then left a harsh word, turned and hurried away.

"Son, your temper has changed. You are a soldier, how can you take action at will? If your boss finds out, your future will be ruined!"

The middle-aged woman looked worried.

"Mom, he was too much just now. Brother did it right. The fat pig did it first."

Zhang Huidao.

"Ugh."

The middle-aged woman sighed, and then said with some joy: "Go in and meet your dad. He hasn't seen you in the past few years and misses you very much."

In the ward.

A middle-aged man with a face similar to Zhang Tao's right leg was hung in the air with a plaster cast. He heard all the movement outside. After seeing Zhang Tao, a surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he forced calmly:

"came back."

"Well, I'm back."

Zhang Tao nodded slightly.

"How long can you stay here this time?"

Father Zhang asked.

"uncertain."

Zhang Tao said.

"How can you be unsure, there are clearly stipulations in the army, wait... Did you make any mistakes, just..."

Father Zhang's face changed suddenly.

Mother Zhang's body was shaken. If she was driven away by the troops, the nature would be different. Such soldiers would hardly find a good job in the Galaxy Empire, and they would be restrained everywhere!

"It's just a rest period, the return time is not determined."

Zhang Tao said.

Father Zhang's face changed again and again, and then he forced a smile and said, "Okay, let's rest for a while at home."

He thought it was his own son who was desperate to save face, and he didn't want to explain the truth, so he didn't want to ask more.

When the child is older, whether at home or outside, it is always right to save some face.

Zhang's mother obviously thought of this too, so she broke the topic and talked about the daily routine, during which the doctor from the hospital also visited the room.

Zhang Tao knew that he was a second-class soldier, and the identity of the holy mecha pilot was kept secret at the ordinary level, and even Zhang's father and mother would not be known.

He regarded him as an ordinary ninth-class enlisted soldier, so he was asking Zhang Tao whether he had eaten well in the army and whether his training was hard.

At the same time, he was a little worried about Zhang Tao's future after returning to Tianyuan City from the military.

Zhang Tao has two purposes.

While chatting with the three of them at home.

While thinking about subsequent actions.

On the military side, obviously because he had close contact with the natives, he didn't want him to go back and drive the holy mecha.

In this way, his identity is useless.

He didn't allow things to develop like this.

Every identity must have a role.

That's the case with Ernest.

This is the case with monks begging for food.

Zhang Tao, too.

Fortunately, Zhang Tao has been in the army for a long time. He is also a second-class soldier. He knows more about the Galaxy Empire than ordinary people.

As far as he knows, in addition to entering the Profound Sky Territory through the army, there are actually many large consortia or special mercenary groups in the Galaxy Empire that also have the qualifications to enter the Profound Heaven Territory.

Only in terms of strength, it is naturally incomparable with the army, and in special times, Yu Xuan Tianyu will be called up by the army.

Most people choose to enter the orthodox army, and only a few people choose to join a consortium or mercenary group for special reasons.

"The consortium and mercenary group should be my next path. I have far more experience in driving mechs than ordinary people."

In addition, his tactical awareness is not at the same level as before, if he was an excellent Saint-level Type 2 mecha pilot.

Now even if it is level 3, or even immortal level mecha, as long as he is familiar with it, he can get started in a short time.

Half an hour later, Zhang Tao was about to leave the hospital with Zhang Hui, and several soldiers from the Galaxy Empire arrived.

"Just now a citizen called the police, saying that someone injured him, was it you?"

The headed soldiers swept their eyes and fell on Zhang Tao.

Zhang's father and mother's expression changed drastically.

They didn't expect that guy was so shameless that he really called the police.

"it's me."

Zhang Tao said lightly.

"Well, you come with us."

"Son, you..."

"I'll go back as soon as I go. It's nothing big, don't worry."

Zhang Tao comforted the three of them, and then left the hospital with the soldiers.

Because it was not a big deal, several people didn't handcuff Zhang Tao.

On the way to the police department, a soldier saw Zhang Tao sitting upright, without saying a word, and curiously asked: "Have you been a soldier?"