20: Chapter 20 Yang's Undeserved Misfortune.

Li Pu struggled to get up in the game pod; the aftereffects were too strong, and he still hadn't recovered.

"Looks like the streamer hasn't recovered yet."

"You said it."

"One thing to say, it's really realistic."

...

Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Leman Russ Tank STC template.

Right now, there was only one word in Yang Gao's mind: "Worry."

Turning it in wasn't right, not turning it in wasn't right either; he was currently stressed out of his mind.

"System, can't you change to a different STC template?"

The system was silent and offered no response.

"By the way, this world doesn't seem very peaceful either, right? Let me look up other countries in this world online."

Thinking of this, he immediately started searching for keywords related to "war" online.

Oh, there really were some.

The Goose and Little Ukraine fighting.

"That's not right! How the hell is this exactly the same as the world before I transmigrated?"

Whatever, his primary task was to figure out how to set up a production line and sell the tanks. However, things like laser weapons were definitely not going to be given to foreign countries.

Yang Gao scratched his head and thought: How about going to places with lots of war to resell them? The key was that he didn't have any money.

"Right, didn't they say they would pay me? Let me see how much was sent."

Competition preliminary prize money: 500,000 yuan.

"500,000, if I scrimp and save, it should be enough, right? I can take apart the laser cannons or something, or just hand the laser cannons over to the state."

Whatever, for the sake of himself in another world, he had to build the Leman Russ Tank STC production line even if it killed him.

Feeling more and more depressed, Yang Gao decided to go out and relax. He went to the bar he often frequented, wanting to have a few drinks. (Note: Minors are not allowed to drink.)

"Little sister, want to have a drink?"

"Go away!"

"Also, the more you resist, the more excited brother gets."

All kinds of filthy language filled the young girl's ears.

Seeing this scene, Yang Gao wanted to avoid it—just kidding, he didn't want to be the protagonist; he'd leave the protagonist's opportunities to others.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to avoid them, that young girl hid directly behind him and took his phone out of his pocket, smashing it on the ground.

Yang Gao: "..."

Looking at the shattered phone, Yang Gao was heartbroken: "Why did you smash my phone?"

"Big brother, save me! After you save me, I'll compensate you with one."

As soon as she finished speaking, a burly man picked up a stool and smashed it toward Yang Gao.

After Yang Gao narrowly dodged it, just as he was about to open his mouth to curse, the other party didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and another fist came, hitting Yang Gao right in the face.

Old Li and Old Chen heard the commotion and prepared to rush over to mediate. When they realized it was Yang Gao being beaten by several people, the two of them couldn't care about anything else.

"Old Li, go start the livestream, ask the fans if there are any nearby, and have them pick up stools to help! Also, call the police, remember to call the police!"

After speaking, Old Chen rushed over in one stride, kicked one of the burly men in the back, kicked him flying, and pulled out the bruised and swollen Yang Gao.

"Holy shit! I just opened Brother Li's livestream and found out Brother Gao is being bullied. Can this be tolerated?"

"Brothers, how many of you are near 'Jiao Hotel'? Come with me, pick up stools and fuck them up!"

Before long, a group of indignant fans surrounded the bar.

Fortunately, at this moment, the police arrived in time, avoiding further escalation of the situation.

"Ouch, my face..."

Yang Gao never expected that he would just go out for a drink and end up in this situation. He was beaten until he was bruised and swollen, and couldn't even speak clearly: "No, this big sister, I didn't provoke you, right? You smashed my phone as soon as you came up."

"That... this big brother," the girl said embarrassedly, "I didn't expect you to be so fragile."

Ten thousand horses were galloping in Yang Gao's heart.

"I'll compensate you, it's a big deal."

"Oh, so it turns out Brother Gao got 'screwed'."

A burst of laughter came from all around. At this moment, Yang Gao just wanted to dig a hole and bury himself in it.

"Brothers, stop laughing for a moment, let's send Brother Gao to the hospital first."

Everyone helped Yang Gao to the hospital.

The hospital nurse saw this scene and thought it was a criminal gang, and was so scared that even her speech became stuttering: "Please... may I ask what... you are here... for?"

Okay, after the final check, it was just minor skin injuries, and everyone finally left with relief.

"Hehe, big brother, I really didn't mean it. It's a big deal if I take care of you for these few days."

Yang Gao had unspeakable bitterness: He just went out to have a drink, how did he get into this mess?

[System settling.]

[The first phase of the Vraks test is basically over. Rewarding the host: laser gun STC template.]

[Rewarding the host: 0.0001% of the Emperor's psychic intensity, currently taking effect.]

Suddenly, Yang Gao felt the previous gloom swept away: "System, I really thank you so much! You are simply my reborn parents!"

[Ding! Campaign triggered — Shield of the Underworld]

[Campaign content: The Leviathan Hive Fleet is about to breach the Blood Angels' home planet, Baal. Mission: Intercept the Leviathan Hive Fleet.]

[Mission objective: Hold out until the Ultramarines arrive, or annihilate the Leviathan Hive Fleet.]

[Special buff: 5% of the Emperor's psychic power. Target: The host's avatar in the warhammer 40k universe.]

"Then what's with giving me 0.0001% psychic power, plus physical enhancement?"

[Ding! Isn't it because the host is too weak. This system specifically took care of the host and added it specially for the host.]

"I thank you."

[You don't have to thank me, host.]

Yang Gao was truly going to "thank" this damn system—wasn't this just clearly mocking him for being weak?

"System, you just wait for me! Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, don't bully a young man for being poor! One day, brother will turn over as a serf and sing!"

Complaining was one thing, but Yang Gao could only lie in the hospital bed, preparing to make the posters and promotional videos for the "Shield of the Underworld" campaign overnight.

"Big brother, what are you doing? Your injuries haven't healed yet!"

Yang Gao paused, and only then did he react—he didn't even know the name of the culprit who caused him to lie in the hospital bed.

"What's your name?"

"Han Xiaoxiao."

"Why did you go to the bar?"

"I wanted to go, is that not allowed?"

"It is, but why did you bring the fire to me?"

Han Xiaoxiao blushed slightly and said embarrassedly: "Just... just count yourself unlucky."

Silence, deathly silence.

"Oh my, big brother, didn't I come to take care of you and atone for my sins?"

Yang Gao's eyes were full of distrust, as if saying, do you think I believe that?

"Oh my, you still don't believe me? Big brother."

"Then when will you compensate me for my phone?"

"What phone? Big brother, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand a single word?"