MTL - This Sandbox Game is Unreliable-Chapter 568 Parchment (version 157.70)

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  Chapter 568 Parchment (Version 157.70)

  The psychic awakening ceremony ended soon, and Chen Xiyi was the last batch of awakeners in the academy.

  The federal population is nearly three billion, and it is still expanding. Fortunately, the world and technology are developing rapidly, and people can be raised.

  Chen Xiyi guessed that the Psychic Federation seemed to want to consume the psionic environment by means of population filtering.

  This is considered a stupid method, and it is indeed effective. The large population consumes a lot of psionic energy, which makes the concentration of psionic energy in the environment drop a lot.

  Chen Xiyi is actually not very clear about the specific situation. These are also his thoughts based on some federal policies published in newspapers and news.

Although it is said that everyone is like a dragon, the efficiency of improvement is much slower. From the past history, it can be seen that when the population was small in the past, the concentration of psionic energy was extremely high. Although the average life expectancy was reduced, it was also Powerful characters have emerged one after another, but now it is obvious that this ratio has dropped, not to say that there are no more, but the number is far less than before.

  Of course, it is also possible that Chen Xiyi simply does not have access to this level of circles, so he feels that there are few.

   "Old Zhou, are you sure about the college entrance examination this time?" asked the deskmate next to him.

   "Sure? You don't want to take a major in psionics, do you? I'm going to take an ordinary major." Chen Xiyi said perfunctorily.

  Psychic majors are colleges that cultivate psychics. As long as you are willing, you can basically pass the exam without too many restrictions.

It's not like in some high-martial novels that you need to have certain conditions or geniuses. On the contrary, the threshold for the psionic majors of the Federation is quite low. As long as you are willing, you can be admitted even without taking the college entrance examination. .

This is also a very normal thing, because once you enter the psychic major, it is equivalent to being a federal psyker reserve. All the resources of the Federation will be prepared for you during the school, but this is also conditional. Psykers of any level need to serve in the Psychic Force for five years.

  These five years are not meant to be free jobs. Instead, they have been given extremely generous salaries, and even various rights. No one will stop you when you go or stay after five years.

   But the corresponding rights represent the same obligation. First of all, whether they can survive five years, because they will be dragged to perform external missions, which seems to be to kill some kind of spiritual monster.

  However, judging from Zhou Ming's memory in Chen Xiyi's mind this week, the way of dealing with psychic monsters is more defensive than proactive.

  So in theory, as long as the luck is not too bad, nothing will happen, unless it is really unlucky.

   It’s just that the Federation’s promotion of psykers and psychic professions can be said to have captured the psychology of most people, and coupled with the relatively favorable conditions, many people are flocking to them.

  Of course, there are also many who feel that their own conditions are insufficient or that they study well, and basically they will take other types of majors.

   "Ordinary major? It seems that the spiritual things you got are not very good. Also, it is indeed a waste to go to the Psychic major with your grades, but I am going to take the Psychic major." The tablemate said with some pride.

Other majors or majors may be unemployed after graduation, but the spiritual power major is not the case. Whether it is a one-stop graduation and employment, the salary is even higher than that of ordinary occupations. However, if something really happens, there may be a funeral. dragon.

   As far as Chen Xiyi's current average survival time is concerned, going to a psionic major is a waste of time, no, or going to school is a waste of time.

   As long as he works hard, he probably won't be able to live a full two-month summer vacation, let alone the years-long campus life.

   Therefore, for him, the college entrance examination and so on are basically no different from decorations.

   "Yeah, it's really stretching your hips too much. Your psychic is probably not bad, otherwise you wouldn't have made up your mind to apply for the Psychic major." Chen Xiyi said casually.

  In his eyes, psychic power is a pit, spiritual objects are also a pit, and high-level psykers are a big pit that adds up.

  So. He decided to dig a bigger hole. As a happy person with a short lifespan, after his death, he will be flooded.

   As for those historical projection brothers who cheated? Heh, the historical projection brothers who were so old as the predecessor acted in an unambiguous manner, so he naturally couldn't fall behind.

   "Azure Sword Bone, although it only has the ability of a sword sense at the beginning, it will become stronger and stronger in the future." There was a hint of showing off in the other party's tone.

  Hearing this, Chen Xiyi raised his eyebrows. Just this opening sword, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the protagonist.

   After all, apart from the protagonist, how could anyone else know how to use a sword, and it still looks very powerful.

   "Hiss~ so terrifying!" Chen Xiyi gasped, and with this sentence, he finally went through a complete process in front of a suspected protagonist.

  This made his tablemate a little embarrassed: "Old Zhou, you gave me goosebumps, but what kind of spiritual creature are you?"

   "Oh, Rotten Skin, the ability is probably... Let me show you." Chen Xiyi took out an eraser and stared at it.

   After a minute, nothing happened.

   "Old Zhou, hasn't changed?"

  Chen Xiyi smashed his eyes, pointed to the slightly changed color on the eraser and said, "Did you see it, it's rotten."

   "." The other party is also confused, rotten? That's called discoloration, okay?

  It seems that it is indeed a bad spirit. After he has a sense of sword, he will instinctively pick up a sword like a veteran, and then he will practice swordsmanship, which will naturally become stronger.

The technology in this world is actually quite crooked. Life, medical care and other aspects are actually very good, but the military is a mess. There are no hot weapons or various armaments. On the contrary, it is more like the era of cold weapons. The main thing is Resources are all stacked on psykers.

   "Okay, I understand why you don't major in psionics anymore, your rotten skin is really enough to stretch your hips." The other party said with some understanding, although he still felt that the eraser had simply changed color.

   "It's good that you understand, I will wait for you to soar into the sky in the future, and then come to support me." Chen Xiyi didn't want any face at all, and just said this directly, which in itself is just a kind of ridicule.

   "Okay, we've been at the same table for three years, and I'll let you be my secretary when I get rich." The other party also said excitedly, but in fact it was just talking.

  Chen Xiyi rolled his eyes: "It's not good, I want to be a rice bug, and what do you mean by looking for a secretary to find a man, not a woman?"

   "It makes sense." The other party was also taken aback for a moment, and then smiled wretchedly.

"." Seeing the other party's wretched smile, Chen Xiyi sighed in his heart. It's over, and he still has the character of the protagonist, but once you come out with such a wretched appearance, unless you play tricks in the future, maybe you can save the protagonist's reputation Capital, otherwise it can only be a secondary role or a supporting role.

   After all, the protagonist cannot be wretched.

  Chen Xiyi was thinking about it, when a paragraph of text suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

  【Li Xie, level 1 psyker (pseudo)】

  【Spiritual Object: Azure Sword Bone】

  【Ability: Sword Sense】

  【Recent chance: none】

  ‘Damn it, isn’t this a low-end home inspection? '

  Chen Xiyi was a bit of a shit, this time he just stoned the rotten skin that was sent to him by the main body.

   Then he looked down at himself, and this panel also appeared.

  【Zhou Ming, level 1 psyker (false)】

  【Spiritual Object: Parchment Version 157.70】

  【Abilities: Rotting Sight, Danger Perception, Data Exploration】

  【Recent Chance: Exemption from Weird Whispering Gain Data Exploration Ability】

  ‘What the **** is this thing? The version number can be soared to version 157.70. This is only possible after dealing with many historical projection brothers. '

  He guessed that this spiritual object named Rotten Skin was actually parchment, and it was most likely the one that was bound to the exclusive spiritual objects of his historical projections.

  Of course, other people may have handled it during the period, but none of them were immune to the weird whispers, which made it impossible to dig out the real ability.

And the reason why he was exempted was not because he was not a normal person. This weird murmur was aimed at something spiritual or soulish, but for Chen Xiyi, if he was destroyed physically, he might die, but mentally or spiritually. Destroying him with a soul is not as simple as destroying the world.

  Don't look at him as just a historical projection, but in this respect he has the blessing of the ontology.

   What's more, this weird murmur might just be the pollution and distortion of the main body, how could it have any effect on him.

   But this thing seems to be useless, just a data exploration, at most it is a reminder of the opportunity, it is completely a hip-pull.

  Let’s talk about chance, do you really think it depends on everyone?

  He looked all over the classroom, no one had the latest opportunity, and looking at the situation of this thing, the recent opportunity can only be checked for the ones that have been obtained, not the ones that have not been obtained, which is simply a trap.

  ‘No, it should be that there are functions that I haven’t found, or the more than 150 versions have been updated for nothing? ’ Chen Xiyi knew that this thing definitely had a hidden function.

  ‘Forget it, let’s study it slowly when we get back, it’s not too late. '

   Then he chatted with his deskmate Li Xie about some messy things until the school bell rang.

   As soon as he got up, a paragraph of text appeared in front of his eyes.

  【You carried your schoolbag and walked out of the academy to go home, but on the way home, you suddenly felt a pain in the back of your head, and then lost consciousness】

【you are dead! 】

   "." Chen Xiyi could not help but retract his feet and returned to his seat.

   "Why don't you leave?" Li Xie asked strangely.

  Chen Xiyi said very calmly: "Oh, I didn't take my schoolbag."

   But there was a burst of cursing in my heart, are you **** kidding me? It must have been killed by a slap on the back of the head.

In my memory, I kept recalling who Zhou Yiming offended recently, but he did not offend anyone over and over again. Although Zhou Yiming was an orphan, the environment in the college was very positive, and there was no bullying incident. Instead, everyone was in harmony. The orphan is also quite cared for.

  There are no evil forces nearby, so it's a bit unreasonable for him to be slapped on the back of the head and die for no reason.

  Chen Xiyi guessed that this ability is probably a combination of the ability to predict danger and data exploration.

   It seems that this parchment has been modified a bit unusually, it is worthy of being updated more than 150 times.

   But the question is, what about the next dead end? You can't just die today, will this break the record for the fastest death?

  (end of this chapter)