In the Ice Age, I stockpiled billions of supplies

Chapter 1463

Two and a half years after the apocalypse.

Blizzard City finally solved the energy crisis. The ore brought back by Zhang Yi brought a glimmer of life to this steel and concrete jungle.

But the difficult and severe environment outside has not completely changed.

Humanity still needs to face various threats at all times.

Powerful mutant beasts, wandering aliens who do not obey the management of Blizzard City, and everything powerful and secret that only a few people in this world know.

Deng's Technology.

In the underground laboratory, the researchers in white coats are busy at this time.

The person in charge, Deng Mao, looked at the transparent workbench in front of him, on which a human-shaped structure diagram and various dynamic data appeared.

He raised his head and looked through the transparent glass window at the handsome man with a naked upper body in the laboratory.

Deng Shentong was only wearing a pair of white lab pants. His muscular upper body had no scars. The perfect muscle lines made him look like a work of art by a master sculptor.

He stood in a cylindrical translucent experimental cabin, which was connected to more than a dozen thick pipes.

"Let's get started!"

Deng Mao said in a deep voice.

The experimenter next to him immediately operated the control console.

Soon, red currents flowed into the experimental cabin through more than a dozen pipes, stimulating Deng Shentong's body to spasm.

He clenched his fists, raised his chin involuntarily, and groaned in pain.

Even a captain-level alien with an ability index of 9700 could not easily withstand this kind of experiment.

The powerful force poured into the cabin, causing the entire cabin to flash with snake-shaped arcs, and finally flowed into Deng Shentong's body.

His muscles rose and fell, as if breathing this powerful energy.

Even his pupils began to glow with a strange red light.

After a long time, Deng Mao looked at the exclamation mark on the monitor that had already indicated saturation, and then ordered people to stop the experiment.

"Professor, this is the data of this experiment."

The researcher next to him quickly sorted out the data and handed it to Deng Mao.

Deng Mao looked at the data and couldn't help but frown.

"Why is it still the same result?"

At this moment, a white big hand reached out from the side and took the experimental data.

Deng Mao turned his head and found that Deng Yuanbo was carefully looking at the data above.

"Uncle!"

Deng Mao hurriedly bowed his head and saluted, with a trace of nervousness and guilt on his face.

Deng Yuanbo looked at the data and said to him lightly: "Don't be nervous, you have tried your best. There is no problem with our experiment. I can feel this from him."

He put down the data in his hand and looked at Deng Shentong who was sitting in the experimental cabin with his head down. His long silver hair covered his handsome cheeks. This high-intensity energy infusion experiment brought him a strong physical burden.

But at the same time, the benefits were also extremely huge.

"What he lacks is not the infusion of energy. Perhaps from the beginning, there was a problem with our understanding."

Deng Yuanbo stared at his nephew who had high hopes for him and said lightly.

Deng Mao was a little surprised: "But our technology is already world-class! Even the research department may not be as advanced as ours."

Deng Yuanbo put his hands behind his back, "Humans know very little about their own situation. After the end of the world, the world began to study human mutation technology on a large scale. Even if we are at the forefront of the world, it may not mean anything."

He turned and walked outside.

"Stop the experiment for now. This is not what he needs. After he rests, let him come to see me."

...

One Kun hour later.

Deng Shentong, wearing a silver robe, came to the back garden of the Deng family and found Deng Yuanbo who was feeding the ferret.

"Uncle. I'm sorry, I failed again."

Deng Shentong said in a low voice, his eyes drooping, a little guilty, and a little confused.

Deng Yuanbo just looked at him calmly, and then said: "Don't stay in Blizzard City."

Deng Shentong looked up at Deng Yuanbo, "Uncle, do you want me to go out for training?"

Deng Yuanbo casually threw the food in his hand to the expectant ferret in front of him, clapped his hands, and said:

"The technical department now evaluates your ability at 9700 points. This number has not changed for several months."

"But I think you already have the potential to approach Ipsilon."

"All you lack to reach Ipsilon is a key. It is meaningless to continue to infuse energy."

"But before that," he walked over, patted Deng Shentong on the shoulder, and looked at him calmly: "You must first understand one thing."Deng Shentong frowned, his eyes somewhat confused.

"What do you want me to understand?"

Deng Yuanbo smiled faintly.

"You need to know why you are becoming stronger."

"Only when a person has a clear goal can he move forward with confidence without any hesitation."

"But, do you know what you want now?"

Deng Shentong was shocked when he heard this.

"Of course I know... I want to become stronger!"

He clenched his fists.

Becoming stronger is his biggest hope now!

He is the heir of the Deng Group, and controls the most powerful technology and financial group in Jiangnan District.

In the early days of the end of the world, he was once the favored son of heaven in the entire Jiangnan District, and was even considered the strongest competitor for the next supreme commander.

But... since when did his reputation begin to decline and he was no longer worshipped as a god?

It started when the [Eclipse] organization invaded Jiangnan District.

And after losing the head-on confrontation with Gao Changkong, he was completely reduced to a second-rate role.

No one is really willing to be a supporting role for others, let alone a proud and prominent figure like Deng Shentong.

So all along, he has been working hard to become stronger.

I just hope that sooner or later, I can catch up with Zhang Yi, or even surpass him!

Deng Yuanbo shook his head.

"What I want to ask you is, why do you become stronger?"

Deng Shentong almost blurted out: In order to make myself... surpass Zhang Yi, and be recognized by everyone again!

But when the words came to his lips, he suddenly felt a little confused.

Is this really what he wants?

It seems very important, but it doesn't seem that important. Trying to become stronger just for fame does not seem to be a strong driving force.

For a moment, his eyes were blank.

Deng Yuanbo stared at him and said slowly: "For so many years, you have been living too comfortably. Deng's Technology has given you the best technology and sufficient protection. Born in adversity, die in comfort. Although such protection allows you to go smoothly, it also curbs your ability to move forward alone."

"When you have someone to rely on in your heart, you will subconsciously choose to rely on others instead of yourself."