At 4:30 in the morning, the sky in the east was a little bit white. The panda had already woken up early. After washing up, they went to the playground of the military camp to exercise.

Since coming to Tara Khan as an instructor, his life has become full of regularity again. Exercising, eating, training, studying, sleeping, these items are generally the only items in his schedule. Military training is his job. In his spare time, he basically exercises by himself. When he is tired, he reads books and studies to relax his body.

More than one traveler has visited him, and many people sighed when they saw his self-disciplined and robot-like lifestyle.

"Sure enough, the strong will not fall from the sky! This kind of thing is absolutely impossible for a mortal like me to do!"

"Isn't the panda a Terminator in bear skin? Or he is simply a piece of computer AI... I absolutely don't believe that humans can live like this!"

"I learned it! I learned such a powerful secret of Uncle Xiong!"

"Then will you do the same in the future?"

"Of course!" Laisha flapped her wings and said seriously.

However, after only four or five days, the winged girl gave up her original plan.

"Uncle Bear is not a human being! How can he live like this?"

Until now, there are still people who are still sighing about this problem in the traveler.

For example, at the moment, the panda is running on the playground, and I see someone asking in the chat channel.

"Did the panda get up to exercise?" Feng Yue, who was in charge of the cannon on duty in the world today, asked.

"Just got up," he replied.

"Damn it! You answer every day at this time. Can't you just say 'I'm still sleeping' one day, or just not answer it once?"

"Why do you want me not to answer?" Panda asked.

"Of course it's because... if you don't answer, I can pretend you're still sleeping in!"

Sanyu suddenly interjected: "Sleeping at this time is not a sleep-in."

"Sanyu are you up too?"

"I haven't slept yet." Sanyu said, "I was studying a few special dishes during this time. The lighting conditions in the kitchen are good, and I studied all night before I knew it."

"Then go and rest." Panda said, "You can't compare subjects, and there is no Los Angeles at four in the morning to watch."

"Damn it! Panda, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, you can't imagine that you are also a black person!"

"I just said it casually. I really don't mean to be black. It's not good to reverse day and night."

"There's nothing wrong with reversing day and night." Locke also said, "I think it's pretty good. It's quiet at night and lively during the day."

Before the panda could speak, Semiramis suddenly froze: "Then do you prefer night or day?"

"It's all good. In the evening, you can concentrate on preparing lessons and prepare some materials. During the day, you can deal with various tasks, and you can also train soldiers. It's good not to waste time."

Panda and the others were silent. After a while, Sanyu asked, "Have you died from overwork recently?"

"No." Locke replied easily, "That will seriously reduce work efficiency. Basically, when I feel tired now, I will give myself a knife, and then take advantage of the weak stage to read materials or meditate, and the efficiency is higher than in the past. too much."

"Fuck... I don't know what to say anymore."

"God, please take my knee!"

"Why did I suddenly have a keyboard under my knees..."

Panda smiled and shook his head, putting his worries aside.

Several years have passed since the time traveled to the present, and everyone has grown a lot. Since Locke has chosen this way of life, he can only wish each other a happy life.

Every traveler has his own way of life, as long as he likes it, there is no need for everyone to live a similar life.

At this moment, in the chat channel, Aaron suddenly sent out a series of expressions that symbolized a smile.

"Why are you so happy?" Everyone asked.

"My research has finally succeeded!" Aaron said triumphantly, "The most powerful and dangerous ground troops, the Baneling, debut today!"

While showing off in the chat channel, he looked at the scene in the magic cage beside him.

Countless cracks appeared in the magic cage that could withstand the smashing of the heavy hammer by Hercules, and a patch of gloomy green covered it, and the shape of the fat dog was completely invisible.

What he calls "Poison Baneling" is the newly completed second type of synthetic beast. This kind of synthetic beast is not very fast, and its attack power is not strong, but it can concentrate all the energy and release it at one time in the form of self-destruction. Its power is enough to penetrate a solid protective wall frontally. If it is within a two-meter range of its self-destruction, even if it is in heavy armor, it is difficult to save its life.

In order to develop this new type of synthetic beast, Aaron has been busy for a long time. Scientific research is a time-consuming thing, and he can't find any help, so he can only rely on himself.

His research is brutal and bloody, full of evil. Although he doesn't care about it himself, he knows that his fellow travelers can't care, so he keeps concealing the content of his research, only letting everyone know the results of his research, and of course it is impossible to ask someone to help - that is simply Ask for trouble.

In addition to the transmigrators, there are many ruthless and ruthless researchers, and Mo Lai also expressed that he can find help for him. But he couldn't trust a helper like that.

Aaron only trusts his fellow travelers. If there is anyone in this world who won't stab him in the back for profit, he believes that person must only be a traveler.

Even if everyone saw his research and had opinions on him, they would only punch him in the face, and would never plot against him.

This kind of trust, he can't give anyone other than the traversers.

Well, any "person".

Sighing softly, Aaron turned his attention to the small figures who were opening the cage and cleaning up the filthy figures inside.

From the appearance, she is just a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, but in fact she is not a human, but a slime, a mutated slime.

... It's not entirely correct to say that it's a "slime". On the way to Terrera City to congratulate Prett on his wedding, Aaron picked up a little girl with good qualifications who was dying of illness. Of course he wouldn't save the dying, but with the idea of ​​doing research, he fused the dying little girl with an experimental slime.

The result of the fusion is that this guy has some humanity and wisdom. Although his basic attributes are not significantly different from ordinary slimes except for his ability to deform, he can at least understand his orders and help him in scientific research.

This little guy is very obedient and helps him obediently every day. And its requirements for life are very simple. Aaron eats whatever he eats. He usually lives next to him like a puppy and is very loyal.

With such a little guy who doesn't know whether to be a pet or an assistant, Aaron's work efficiency has also improved a lot. That's why he was able to research the "Poison Baneling" in just a short amount of time while he was not doing his due diligence on slimes.