I became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland

Wasteland World, Golden Sunshine Street.

As the wind season comes to an end.

The mercenaries and plunderers who had been dormant for half a year were ready to move again.

The devastated ruins of the city not only contain death, but also the opportunity to get rich overnight.

Scavengers can only look for low-value recyclables on the periphery of the ruins.

The targets of powerful mercenary groups and looters are in urban areas that have been severely damaged by the war.

Looking for technological products, equipment and other high-value items left over from pre-war times.

This includes hunting down the alien species and ghouls that enter the mating season after the wind season, and obtaining dark crystals from the bodies of these monsters.

The change of seasons makes the Golden Sunshine District become more and more lively.

At this moment, in Golden Ear's intelligence darkroom.

Commissioner No. 7 helped the electronic lens worn on one side.

He said in a bewitching tone to a big man with tattoos on his face and a mohawk sitting opposite him.

"How about it?"

"Don't you want to get a set of advanced experimental power armor?"

"And it's also an airborne model with higher maneuverability."

The big man narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to pull out a handful of red hair that looked like a comb on his head.

"More than ten years of wasteland survival experience has given me a profound understanding of a truth."

“What’s free is often the most expensive.”

"Cunning No. 7, put away your little tricks."

"Although I don't know what Golden Ear is planning on that security station."

"Our Krait Mercenary Group is not interested in this anyway!"

After saying that, he took out a few walnut-sized dark crystals from his pocket and threw them at No. 7.

Then he stood up and left without looking back.

No. 7 shook his head helplessly with a wry smile.

"It seems you failed again?"

"Is this the fifth gang that has received the news?"

The shadow of the darkroom behind him suddenly swayed, and the enchanting figure of Commissioner No. 5 suddenly appeared.

Commissioner No. 7 was not surprised by her sudden appearance.

Golden Ear has many intelligence secret rooms inside and outside the neighborhood, and this is where he and No. 5 are stationed.

"It seems the boss is going to be disappointed."

"Anyone who can survive in the wasteland until now is not stupid."

No. 7 said helplessly.

"Pfft!"

His words made Number 5 sneer.

"No. 7, you are a smart man."

"But after all, I have only been out of the shelter for a few years, and I still haven't fully understood the world."

"The boss's plan is coming true."

"The Blood Wolf Group already knows the news."

"They were originally one of the top predator gangs in the neighborhood."

"That group of guys plans to go to the B074 shelter located on the edge of Puqing District and Tuopu District in a few weeks."

"We are frantically accumulating armed forces for this purpose."

"And they recently heard the information we spread about the Sihai Street Security Station in Shanbao District."

"We plan to dispatch about 160 people to form a expedition team to attack within half a month."

There is actually no big secret about the Blood Wolf Group's plan to conquer the Sanctuary.

As an armed force with hundreds of people, they often have no need to hide their actions.

I silently digested the breaking news from No. 5 for a while.

No. 7 figured it out quickly!

The surface information from the Public Security Bureau is indeed classified.

But he has already delivered this news to five organizations or individuals, including Rosen.

When it comes to information, the more people know about it, the less confidential it will be.

The Blood Wolf Group has its own channels, so it is not surprising that they can find out this news.

And this is exactly what their boss expected.

Sometimes messages that are specially conveyed will not be taken seriously because of the widespread suspicion in the wasteland world.

But this kind of "accidentally" leaked information is different, and it is entirely for those who are willing to take the bait.

If it is voluntary, then there is no so-called suspicion.

"clever!"

No. 7 couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, No. 5 sat next to him with his waist twisted and patted him on the shoulder.

"You still have a lot to learn."

"When you have more performance points, you can apply for your boss to transfer you to the Hangzhou Liantong District."

"That's a good place to be."

"Now, aren't you prepared to use practical actions to repay me, an old-timer, for the information you provided?"

No. 5 licked her red lips and wrapped around her like a water snake.

The fair-skinned and handsome No. 7 is a "clean" person who came out of the shelter, and is often pestered by No. 5.

It was rare that she didn't refuse, so No. 7 put his arm around her waist.

But Rosen came to mind.

He knew what the hell was inside the police station in Sihai Street.

And these layouts of the boss just want to feed it.

If Rosen could show enough sincerity, such as a larger quantity of pure food.

If you are prepared in advance, you might as well sell him a favor.

The food cooperation agreement reached previously has allowed No. 7 to gain a lot of performance points.

Things at the Sheriff's Office cannot be affected.

But he could let Rosen know about the emptiness of the Blood Wolf Regiment when the Blood Wolf Regiment sent out a crusade team...

The key is whether this can squeeze more benefits from Rosen.

The boss cherishes every specialist and delegates power very much.

It is said that this is the key to Golden Ears' rapid expansion.

Therefore, No. 7 still enjoys a certain degree of independent decision-making power.

To him, not even Golden Ears could trace back the activities of Rosen, that elusive guy.

From this we can conclude that there is absolutely nothing simple behind him.

No. 7, who was lost in thought, was quickly interrupted by a warm touch.

Then he took a breath of cold air.

He stroked the brown hair fiercely.

…

Jinmen, Zhang Family Martial Arts School.

Time flies, and two days have passed in the blink of an eye.

As the night gradually deepened, Rosen sat in the study and slowly opened his eyes.

The cultivation method of the Dingshen Realm is more complicated than that of the Condensing Sensation Realm.

It requires spiritual thoughts to circulate around the sea of ​​consciousness in a specific way.

There are twenty-one patterns and operational changes.

If you are not careful, you will irritate the nerves and suffer severe brain pain.

So it requires extra concentration.

In this regard, the role of condensing incense is indispensable.

It greatly improved the efficiency of his concentration practice and saved Rosen a lot of suffering.

The spiritual thoughts will gradually become solid in the process of operation.

As the name suggests, concentration lies in the precipitation and solidification of spiritual thoughts.

This is the first step in using your thoughts to influence reality.

The spiritual thoughts in the condensed state are weak and cannot directly affect reality.

After these few days of understanding and trying, Rosen was finally able to complete a full round of weekly training in a coherent manner.

This means that he has officially broken through the shackles of the Condensation Realm and entered the early stage of concentration.

The biggest change brought about by the improvement of his realm is that the range of his spiritual consciousness has reached a radius of thirty meters!