After leaving the Angry Reef City, Ling Chen headed north. By the time he reached Asgard, he had already acquired 42 evolution points. These included the White-headed Eagle, a portion of Saurun's contributions, all sorts of random battles, as well as the fight against Levin who had no chance of winning.
Although Zero wasn't able to defeat Levin, under the crisis, after unleashing his potential and overloading his ability, he was still able to generate 3 evolution points.
Zero had been aware of the existence of higher abilities during his journey north, and this was eventually confirmed by Laine, Valkyrie, or Callio. In fact, he had always suspected that abilities were not only based on the enhancement of strength, agility, defense and other basic abilities, but also on the mastery and mutation of weapons.
If that was the case, not to mention Parkland, even the Dark Council wouldn't have the power to shake the wilderness. The only explanation was that these large organizations had the ability and formulas that were far superior to the average level in the wilderness. They would definitely have perfect abilities and an advanced system, only then would they be able to nurture people with high-level abilities and become the overlords of the continent.
Naturally, the Hall of Heroic Spirits was no exception. Whether it was Valkyrie or Kalio, the power they displayed was no longer within the scope of Zero's knowledge. Zero is also glad that he has reason to keep his point of evolution and not arbitrarily put it into a domain he has mastered. Now, all Zero could do was wait until tomorrow when Varkiri gave him more knowledge and systems about the Domain of Power. Then, he would be able to invest his points of evolution into the more valuable abilities.
He leaned against the wall and stood up. The energy that was present in his body was disappearing bit by bit, gradually restoring his muscles.
In the dormitory's single room, there was a name tag on the door. The only room was still empty, so it was naturally the room of zero. He pushed the door open and entered. The room was very simple. There was a metal bed, a set of tables and chairs, and a wall type locker. The entire room was painted white, giving off a clean feeling. And cleanliness was one of the most extravagant things in the wilderness.
Zero placed the suitcase on the metal bed. On the metal bed, there was a folded quilt, and on the quilt, there was a pillow. Both the quilt and the pillow were white, and he had not seen much of this clean color since he woke up in the hibernation pod.
He concentrated on the suitcase and opened it. Inside the suitcase, there was a neatly folded black tactical uniform. Zero picked it up and shook it open. He found it to be of the same style as the one the maple wore. Both in the chest, shoulders, knees, and other parts of the ceramic type of the armor to provide defensive performance.
Tactical suits are conjoined and have a zipper on the back for use in attire. But when Zero put it on, he felt that it didn't fit him at all. It was too far away from the tactical uniform that fit Feng's body. Frowning, he remembered that Carrio had mentioned that the suitcase contained an introduction to the function of the tactical uniform and instructions for its use. He immediately cast his gaze into the box and quickly found the instruction manual on the side of the box.
The battle suit was called "Night God", and was the third generation product in this series. It was only available for use by the members of Doomhammer.
The Night God's main material was resin polymer, which was one of the new defensive materials developed by the Heroic Spirit Hall. It had excellent ductility and impact resistance, and the tactical clothing made from it could not be damaged in the slightest even if it was cut back and forth with a steel blade. In addition, resin polymers also maintain constant temperature, allowing soldiers in night gods to work in extreme conditions.
As for those ceramic plates, they were the fourth generation of composite armor. After a series of refinements, such as purification, encryption and so on, this armor piece is lighter, but its defensive power is stronger. With them protecting the important parts of the body, it could be said that as long as a person dressed in the Night God's attire didn't meet an enemy with a very different level, it was very difficult for them to be in danger of death.
In addition to its excellent defensive capabilities, the Night God is also equipped with a mini intelligence system, which provides the user with practical functions such as resisting strong radiation, stealth, wireless communication, and feedback on life characteristics. One of the shaping functions was to automatically adjust the size of the tactical uniform to fit the body shape of the person wearing it through the control of the intellectual brain.
Of course, the Night God also had his own limitations. In fact, against a powerhouse of the eighth step or higher, the Night God's defenses were useless. However, the number of high-ranked experts was limited. Most of the people on the continent were mid-ranked and low-ranked, thus, Night God had a powerful and practical ability.
Zero found the method, through the plastic function to adjust the tactical clothing to fit their own body size. The refugee equipment from before could naturally be thrown into the trash can, but the two holsters and the automatic reloading device were left intact. Now a pair of Browning pistols had replaced the original M500, and Zero had pinned them to the outside of his thigh for ready use. Then he added Barabeam's special cartridge into the reloading device, and then tucked it behind his waist, thus completing the most basic of the weaponry.
It was a pity that Colt needed a sniper rifle. Zero did not have any merit points right now to exchange for it. He could only place the sniper rifle with one remaining bullet beside the bed. After finishing all this, Zero heard the door of the dormitory being opened and heard the sounds of talking.
He opened the door of the private room and saw Su and Feng walking in. Behind them followed a large black man. From the looks of it, he should be the one called Ma pei on the list.
When she saw Zero, she was obviously surprised. Then she said happily, "Zero, are you also going to be assigned here? That's great, then we can move together in the future! "
However, the young man next to Su Feng whistled and said, "This is indeed very good. Welcome to the camp of the discriminated person, Zero."
As Feng Luo's voice fell, Su Yi's elbow struck the wall and he held his stomach, unable to say anything for a long time.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, zero. This is Ma pei." Sue pushed the big black man forward and said, "Ma pei is a mutant descent esper, he's the strong support of our team. We lack the talent to deal with others. Now that you have joined us, our overall strength will at least double. "
Zero shook hands with the black bear like Mappa and asked curiously, "What team? And what Feng said about the discriminated concentration camps. "
Su revealed a helpless smile and replied, "The boot camp's training is based on a small team. Each team has four people, and they also cultivate a tacit understanding between the team and share the same dorm room. But you should know that before you arrived, there were only three people in this room. Why? This was because the new barracks, and even the entire army system of Asgard, were made up mostly of white skinned people. There are very few and no members of the dark-skinned races like our flaxen and horseman, which is why our team has only three people. Because no white warrior is willing to join us! "