One Man’s Power

That's Feng Tu.

The top level of the headquarters is extraordinary.

When Feng Tu's back disappeared from sight, Li Guanglei said in a low voice: Six years ago, he entered the Yellow River Organization special training camp with me. Later, I was promoted to a standard transcendent faster than him.

Tang Hong nodded.

The extraordinary people he came into contact with, no matter how high the consultant level was, or the preparatory level Zhang Jing and the preparatory level Fan Yu who were only one step away from becoming extraordinary, none of them showed too much negative emotion.

There is no cynicism, no complaints, only vigorous self-motivation and sunshine-like vigor, giving people positive guidance.

Pessimistic and depressed, depressed and depressed, but still hopeful.

And this has fully proved the core principle that the stronger the willpower, the more rational and sober.

That……

Tang Hong couldn't help asking: Because Feng Tu was not as good as you before, is he targeting you now?

In real life, this kind of thing is more common.

But in the extraordinary world, it was unreasonable. Tang Hong felt that Feng Tu, the top extraordinary person, was not like a stingy person.

Li Guanglei said it openly: The production of high-level fetishes was very scarce that year, and we needed to compete. In the end, the situation developed to the point where Feng Tu and I competed for the same quota. Fang Nanxun called the shots and gave me the high-level fetishes.

Fang thinks I'm more likely to break through to the top.

Unfortunately, I didn't find the faith, so I was stuck in front of the top extraordinary.

More than three years.

I didn't give up.

Using three bottles of high-level fetishes back and forth, I want to borrow the infestation of divine power and breath, oppress the willpower, and find faith in a single thought.

All failed.

Maybe... Li Guanglei suddenly closed his mouth and then laughed at himself: Maybe Feng Tu is right. If people are not moved, how can they have faith.

Tang Hong was thoughtful, and combined with Feng Tu's words, which seemed to be mocking and sighing, he had a vague understanding of why Li Guanglei was not a top extraordinary person.

Li Guanglei shook his head: But Jin Hong's life is higher than that of ordinary students, and the life of extraordinary people is higher than that of ordinary people. Objective data shows that a consultant is not worth sacrificing to save a small number of ordinary people.

Niu Hechuan was wrong, it was outrageously wrong.

If the war of gods fails, there is only one consultant-level power missing just now. Is Niu Hechuan a sinner through the ages?

Tang Hong looked sideways at the passage wall, not knowing what to say.

Li Guanglei was expressionless: Everything in the world, including family, love and friendship, are commodities with clearly marked prices.

Love and affection have a price? Tang Hong finally couldn't help but speak.

Mom and Dad are the best examples of love: both of them are first loves, and they have known each other for more than 20 years.

There are two sons.

As the eldest son, Tang Hong has always regarded his father and mother as role models. He believes that there is true love in the world, and at the same time, he also believes that there is indeed some love. The price is clearly marked and the material color is very strong.

But you can't slap them all flat with one slap.

Besides, how can family affection have a price?

Tang Hong became puzzled: Do you have a bad relationship with your family?

I……

Li Guanglei lowered his head: I am a single-parent family.

Without further talking, Li Guanglei waved his hand to end the topic, and led Tang Hong into the headquarters consultant's office.

The office space is very large, similar to the office area of ​​a commercial office building, except that there are no windows.

Someone was typing on the keyboard with his head down, and someone was holding a cup to fill hot water with goji berries.

Orderly, quiet and slightly serious.

Seeing Li Guanglei and Tang Hong enter the office, a receptionist greeted him.

He smiled slightly and asked, Excuse me, who are you looking for?

I'm looking for Consultant Yu, I have an appointment. Li Guanglei explained the purpose of his visit. To be precise, it was Yu Ming who invited him to bring Tang Hong over.

The receptionist at the front desk quickly handed over two cups of hot water soaked with goji berries: Please wait a moment, Consultant Yu's office has guests, I'll use the internal phone to ask.

It's wolfberry again. Li Guanglei took the disposable hot cup and swirled the wolfberry hot water.

Goji berries are good.

Tang Hong also took the cup, sat beside him, and took a sip.

This thing nourishes the kidney.

It doesn't matter if you don't use it now, there will always be a chance in the future.

Hehe. Li Guanglei drank the wolfberry water which was nearly 70 degrees Celsius in one gulp: The only thing that is useful to the supernatural is the fetish. Not to mention the wolfberry, eating ginseng every day is useless.

Tang Hong was startled: Isn't it hot?

Li Guanglei said lightly: Get used to the world of superhumans as soon as possible.

You can see the real power in the subtleties. The power of a transcendent is not only destructive, not only willpower, but also reflected in all aspects of life.

After a while.

The two sat for a while, and then saw a pale middle-aged man walking out of Yu Ming's consultant's office.

Tang Hong!

At the door of the office, a middle-aged woman with light brown and short hair appeared, waving at Tang Hong.

That's Consultant Yu Ming, you go, I'll wait here. Li Guanglei urged in a low voice, but he didn't go in with Tang Hong.

you……

Tang Hong stared, stood up, and walked into the office.

The layout of the office is very tasteful, the walls are covered with a layer of light-colored wallpaper, and there are a few paperback calligraphy and paintings written by unknown people. Under the calligraphy and paintings, there are rows of bright flowers in full bloom.

The room is full of flowers, probably so.

Yu Ming looked at Tang Hong: Flowers and grass calligraphy and painting are good for relieving negative stress. Sit down. I asked you to come here this time for two main reasons. The first thing is that since you haven't fully broken the limits of the human body, you can't get the extraordinary Number, the headquarters has decided to temporarily ban you from participating in the battle of gods, and the second thing is an extraordinary mission.

The headquarters will entrust you with some extraordinary tasks.

otherwise……

Do nothing, still have fetishes, which may cause dissatisfaction among some extraordinary people.

Yu Ming's tone and attitude really didn't look like a high-ranking person. Instead, he discussed with Tang Hong, fearing that Tang Hong would be dissatisfied.

Yu Ming handed over a glass of cold boiled water: Your performance is astonishing. After discussion, the headquarters decided to make you a model figure for the younger generation of superhumans of the Yellow River Organization, and give you the treatment of a sub-genius, and re-sign the contract.

Tang Hong raised his eyebrows: The treatment of a sub-genius?

Yu Ming: Whatever you want, what you want to do, just ask, the headquarters will provide as much help as possible, as long as it can clear your mind, clarify your mind, and strengthen your will. If the headquarters can't do it, the government will come forward to assist you. Sub-genius The contract period is two years, and the contract restrictions are: no immigration.

two years?

Probably not enough.

Yu Ming printed out the contract of a sub-genius, and explained the contract matters... Appreciation is all appreciation, she still feels that Fang Nanxun's description of Tang Hong is too exaggerated, genius is not so easy.

Two billion people.

Nearly ten thousand Supermans.

Only six people can be called geniuses.

And the obvious characteristics of extraordinary geniuses: no one is less than thirty years old when they become talents.

So.

Yu Ming watched Tang Hong sign at the bottom of the contract, fingerprinting every page: Do you have any questions?

Tang Hongdao: I want to know where Fang Nanxun and Niu Hechuan are, and what I can do to help.

Yu Ming's eyes flashed, and the pickiness faded away, replaced by exceptional recognition and satisfaction: Consultant Fang and Consultant Niu are both in Chaofan Sanatorium No. 6. If you are willing to go, there happens to be a task. a month.

...

The sun was shining brightly in August, and the air was very stuffy.

A sky blue car is driving on the national highway.

The cold air from the air conditioner was blowing out slowly, and Li Guanglei slowly took out a cigarette: Do you mind if I burn a cigarette?

random.

Tang Hong stared ahead, his hands off the steering wheel, like a bird freed from the bondage soaring into the sky.

The T3 level of automatic driving is not bad, but Tang Hong, who just got the Tesla and tried the automatic driving, made Li Guanglei a little worried: You still hold the steering wheel. If you crash, you have to go back to the hospital.

OK.

Tang Hong exited the autopilot mode.

Li Guanglei sat comfortably in the co-pilot, looking at ease: What is Consultant Yu Ming looking for from you? If it's top-secret information, it goes without saying.

It's nothing. Tang Hong squinted his eyes, and clicked on the screen of the vehicle's center console to switch songs: Just entrust a task, go to No. 6 Transcendent Sanatorium to assist in the work, and you can get 30 Transcendent points. The mission lasts for one month. From It starts the day after tomorrow.

Li Guanglei exhaled smoke: Thirty points is quite high, this task is not bad.

According to rumors, No. 6 Transcendent Sanatorium is equipped with a large collider to suppress a dangerous god.

Although there is a divine power collider, the daily maintenance work must break the limit of willpower.

It seems...

Li Guanglei was thoughtful: The headquarters intends to focus on cultivating you, so you have to grasp it carefully and strive to sign the contract with the highest standard. If you want to sign that contract, the road to transcendence must be open and open, and no one dares to hinder it. Obstruction, even if you are not at the top, you will not be allowed to participate in the battle.

hiss.

Li Guanglei took a deep breath on his cigarette.

After pondering for a while, he worried that Tang Hong was too young and too ambitious, and added: Actually, you are doing very well now, and re-signing the contract is just around the corner.

It's no use worrying now.

You know, in recent years, many talents in the special training camp like to keep a low profile and hide their clumsiness, but they don't understand the principle that they should be high-key when doing things. .”

Originally a tiger but pretended to be a pig. Over time, he really turned into a pig.

finished.

Li Guanglei shook his head and remained silent, looking out the window, watching the vibrant field scenery recede.

ah.

He heard Tang Hong's response, understating it, and still a little bit at a loss: Are you talking about the supplementary contract for the sub-genius? I just signed it.