449: Chapter 494 Looting corpses is the best way to get rich quick!

After a [transcendent gene core] is used, it will reappear once the contestant dies.

At this moment, beside the corpses of The Three Kings of Taer, there were many [transcendent gene cores].

Not only that, there was also the black technology they originally carried.

For example, that piece of black technology capable of generating a "yellow hexagonal barrier."

It was called [Plasma Shield].

[Tech Grade: C-grade.

Level: 5.

Description: Able to defend against physical attacks below C-grade and below Level 5.

Current Energy: 46%.]

An Ke raised an eyebrow; no wonder it could defend against the slashes of the lightsaber.

The [lightsaber] Tech Grade was also only C-grade.

Furthermore, the lightsaber in An Ke's hand hadn't been upgraded yet, so its level was 1.

Under this kind of absolute suppression, no matter how much force An Ke swung with, he still couldn't pierce through it.

"I originally thought it was because I wasn't working hard enough, but now it seems it's not that I'm not working hard, but that working harder is useless," An Ke teased silently.

Unless he hacked away all the energy of the [Plasma Shield], but if he did that, the lightsaber's energy would also run out.

However, it could be recharged using [blue energy particles].

Of course! The opponent could do the same.

So, it was essentially impossible to ever hack through it.

Speaking of [blue energy particles], An Ke immediately began searching the bodies of The Three Kings of Taer.

But no matter how he searched, he couldn't find any.

This caused An Ke's eyes to widen involuntarily.

"This guy has nothing on him except for the [transcendent gene core] and the equipment he's wearing?"

As black technology became more common, [blue energy particles] had become a basic necessity.

This stuff could replenish energy and shells for [powered armor]... in short, all kinds of black technology replenishment relied on this stuff.

Including this reward, An Ke only had 26 [blue energy particles].

Too few.

Recharging the lightsaber, recharging the Plasma Shield, and recharging Xiaomei's powered armor, replenishing shells, and so on—there would probably only be a few left.

Just then, Three Hairs' voice came over: "Master, Master, Little Mouse feels that this is something good!!!"

An Ke hurriedly walked over.

This fellow Three Hairs was a Treasure-Hunting Mouse; if there was something good, it really could sense it.

It was a device similar to a patch, very small and entirely black.

As An Ke checked the attributes:

[A-grade · quantum backpack, Level: 10.

Possesses 1000 slots, can store various items, including 'cores'.]

Oufu and Jin Xiaoxiao watched curiously.

quantum backpack, what on earth is that?

And when An Ke used it, he instantly understood what this thing was for.

After equipping the [quantum backpack], it was equivalent to having a backpack just like a game character.

You could put anything inside; one type of item would occupy one slot, and identical items would stack in the same slot.

The maximum limit for items in one slot was 999.

An Ke finally understood why the Tar contestants would give up on [Portable Space]; it turned out it was because they had this thing.

This thing actually worked on the same principle as Portable Space.

However, after putting things into [Portable Space], you needed to use your thoughts to bring the stored items out.

In other words, if you put a bullet inside...

And the person forgot about it after a while, then that bullet would stay in the [Portable Space] forever.

But this [Plasma Backpack] wouldn't be like that; you just needed to open the backpack, and everything inside was clear at a glance, and crucially, it could even hold [cores].

The Tar contestants hadn't played around with [Portable Space] as creatively as An Ke, so by comparison...

They chose the [quantum backpack].

An Ke gave a light chuckle.

They actually proactively gave up [Portable Space], a versatile god-level skill.

Who knows what they were thinking.

An Ke reined in his thoughts and looked at the items in the quantum backpack.

There weren't many items, only occupying 10 slots.

But in the first slot, An Ke saw 465 [blue energy particles].

An Ke's pupils instantly burst with golden light, and he cried out "Holy shit" in his heart!!

So many?

If he added them all up, An Ke's [blue energy particles] would reach 491.

A massive windfall!

An Ke laughed out loud.

Sure enough, looting corpses is the correct way to get rich and make a fortune.

Just now, he had painstakingly killed The Three Kings of Taer and was nearly wiped out.

In the end, the reward was only 10 [blue energy particles].

In the outside world, the Dragon Country Masses were also all cheerful.

"Boss An struck it rich!"

"Sure enough, war profits are the easiest to come by."

"All the ways to get rich quickly are written in the law."

"491 particles, Boss An doesn't need to worry about running out of [blue energy particles] for a short while."

"..."

Within the bullet comments, the Tar masses were roaring in anger.

"That belongs to us, Tar!"

"It doesn't belong to you, you can't take it away!"

"..."

To these words from the Tar People, the Dragon Country Masses only replied with a "Hehe."

One could only say that alien civilizations also have their share of 'talents.'

Both sides were enemies, yet they actually said such brainless things.

In the broadcast, An Ke looked at the second list.

It was 3 [all-purpose upgrade cards].

A bit few, but normal.

A hard currency like the [all-purpose upgrade card] is usually used up as soon as it's obtained.

Didn't An Ke use up his [all-purpose upgrade cards] until only 0 were left before?

The items after that were some miscellaneous consumables.

For example, food and medicine; An Ke saw one kind of medicine called [60-Minute Super Male].

The description went like this: After using it, you will be a man of steel for 60 minutes.

An Ke's expression was a bit subtle. Space-suit Viagra?

Wait, what were The Three Kings of Taer keeping this for?

Aren't they equivalent to the Queen in an ant society?

An Ke racked his brains but couldn't figure out what use this thing had for The Three Kings of Taer.

Outside, in the live broadcast room.

"Hey aliens, I really want to know, why is the Mother Queen you speak of keeping this kind of stuff?"

"Isn't your Mother Queen for producing offspring?"

"Exactly! What can this thing do?"

"Details, details, I'm very interested."

"Holy shit! You upstairs, you're a bit perverted..."

"Aren't Tar People just like a bunch of spiders? What's there to detail?"

"I really want to know if the Tar masses know their Mother Queen plays so wildly."

"..."

In the bullet comments, there hadn't been any comments from the Tar masses for a long time.

At this moment, their faces were flushed red.

They didn't expect their Mother Queen to be so wild.

On An Ke's side, he originally intended to put away the quantum backpack, but quickly thought of a certain fish.

An Ke couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, then said: "Old Crocodile, come over here for a moment."

Old Crocodile was currently huddling for warmth with Aman, Sister-in-law Crocodile, and a few other animals.

The freezing from The Three Kings of Taer just now was very hard for these cold-blooded animals to bear, and their body heat was draining rapidly.

"Coming, little friend."

Old Crocodile walked over shivering.

"Little friend, what's the matter?"

An Ke lowered his voice and whispered something into Old Crocodile's ear.

Old Crocodile's eyes instantly lit up, and he immediately requested of An Ke: "Little friend, your sister-in-law and I have something to do and need to head back to the Camp."

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