Level One Permission, Reward Selection!
"Science?"
Seeing Connie's puzzled expression, Su Mo smiled without saying a word. He didn't explain exactly what to do, but quickly entered the password, pulled out the winch, and opened the door to the Underground Shelter.
In the garage on the first floor, only dim wall lamps hung beside the stone door, making the huge room look incredibly dark and secluded.
Watching Connie, the Female Lion Man, dart around like Grandma Liu Enters the Grand View Garden, looking here and there silently, Su Mo became interested. "Since the construction of this shelter, besides Oreo and the others, you're the first person to go down to the second floor."
"I always thought this person would be human, but I never imagined it would be you. It's truly a cruel twist of fate!"
They have learned a complete human language and can understand Chinese idioms.
Connie's eyes widened as Su Mo deliberately showed off, and she felt the breeze around her gradually forming into a tornado that carried all the dust from the garage to the outside world.
"So you can use the wind like this without special spells? How did you get the blessing of our Lion-Man race's priests?"
"Oh my god, you can play like that? You can even set up a timed, looping wind like that?"
"What on earth is going on?!"
Seeing Connie's astonished expression, and feeling a great sense of accomplishment, Su Mo pushed open the stone door, revealing the path leading to the second floor.
In recent days, efforts have been made to cope with this disaster.
Not only has the weapons development chain of the shelter slowed down, but the overall development speed of the shelter has also stopped for more than ten days.
Despite this, Connie still showed an expression of amazement after passing through the deep stone passageway to the second floor.
"Oreo, Moore, come out and greet the guests!"
Looking at the lights still on in the Breeding Room and the Food Basket on the floor that showed no signs of being opened, Su Mo touched his head, feeling a little dazed.
Goodness! Underground Shelter (×) Genius Shelter (√)
The enthusiasm of the four students for going to sea and for contributing their "light and heat" is simply astonishing.
Fortunately, with the central lights turned on and Oreo smelling the familiar aroma, the happy learning time finally came to an end.
With curiosity, he watched the Female Lion Man following closely behind Su Mo.
The four children came out.
Two chickens, a bear, a dog, and a lion.
It is said that animals have inexplicable ways of communicating. After seeing that everyone had started to make eye contact and exchange information, Su Mo waved his hand, went down to the third floor, and handed the stage over to Connie.
If the family arrangement comes to fruition, Connie will join the shelter in a completely different way.
And now, it's time to establish authority and recognize the big brother.
In terms of seniority, Oreo is undoubtedly the leader, while Moore has become the second-in-command of the shelter due to his outstanding performance recently.
Big and Little Spark is no slouch either; as one of the first wild animals to join the shelter, he has now risen to become the third or fourth in command.
As the last one to join, Connie's status might improve a bit later when new "players" join the shelter.
But right now, listening to the chaotic noise behind him, Su Mo found it amusing. He casually pulled out a bottle of Iced Cola from his Storage Space, and sat down at his workbench while drinking it.
He made up all sorts of nonsense about the Eye of the Typhoon to fool Connie.
To think that a lion-man's blessing at the priestly level could ward off a terrifying natural disaster is utterly delusional.
Without sufficient power, even with technology and understanding of principles, everything can only be built on theory and models.
Even if the power of the Lion Man Priest' blessings were to revert to their ancestral form once more, it would still be far from enough to create a force that could rival a waterfall thousands of meters high.
Yes, from the very beginning, Su Mo's idea of surviving the disaster without any damage was not to ensure that the Hope would be unharmed and survive the disaster.
It is a new beginning!
"During the first test, it was found that the Hope only needed water to cover the hull for it to automatically start accumulating the rebirth progress bar."
"So if I build a big enough bathtub now so that the Hope can stay comfortably inside, I can recover 30% of its durability before the disaster strikes."
"Conversely, if I can keep the damage from the Waterfall Rainstorm to the Hope below this level, I can ensure a damage-free clear in another sense."
Sitting at the table, sipping a cola with tiny bubbles bursting in his mouth, enjoying the pleasure that sugar brings to the brain, Su Mo no longer had any worries about whether the boat could be sailed to the Great Canyon in the second test.
In situations of unequal information flow, Su Mo not only exerted Dimensional Reduction Strike on ordinary people, but also somewhat suppressed disasters.
However, when it came to the specific design, Su Mo remained extremely focused as he sat at the table and began to sketch.
Strategically despise the enemy, but tactically take them seriously.
The initial idea was to teach these alien races ambushing near the depression a lesson in front of everyone, and at the same time, to take a blow to the morale of the alien races while securing the third airdrop.
Now that Connie has joined, Su Mo's ideas have already changed as he slowly considers and draws the drawings.
Su Mo wanted to keep this 20,000-strong alien army, to keep them all.
It wasn't for the treasure chests that these alien races might drop, nor was it for Connie's strength to be increased and then fed back to the shelter.
It's for fame!
To subdue more alien races, you can't do it without a name!
Whether this reputation is for unparalleled benevolence or for overwhelming ruthlessness is actually irrelevant.
As the night deepened, the noises on the second floor gradually subsided.
Leaving the agreement reached between the four little ones and Connie as a mystery for tomorrow, Su Mo, after working until midnight and getting sleepy, slid directly from his chair from the workbench to his small bed.
Within minutes, the fatigue in his brain caused Su Mo to quickly fall asleep.
This routine is a "good" habit that I developed over the past ten days in the shelter.
Even though Chen Shen and the others had been busy all night, Su Mo slept soundly in his bed without being disturbed.
I didn't open my eyes until 7:50 in the morning.
Waking up at this time every day not only helps relieve brain hypoxia caused by sleep, but also allows me to check the system's daily report at eight o'clock, which invigorates me before getting out of bed.
Lying in bed, staring at the ceiling, Su Mo kept his mind blank until 7:59. Then, he sat up and opened the System Panel with a refreshed expression.
Yesterday, the Hope, a ship of near- Legendary Rank, made its fortune. Su Mo is already full of anticipation for the reward that will be given for such a milestone.
"I still have a little over 28,000 points left. If I can earn another 10,000 or so today, I might be able to save up 50,000 before I set sail!"
The large clock in the gym's living room struck Su Mo's heart with each second hand, like a drumbeat.
Having suppressed his emotions, Su Mo took two deep breaths as he saw that there were only two seconds left on the clock, and focused all his attention on the System Panel.
Ding! Just as the clock struck eight, a daily newspaper letter, gleaming with golden light, arrived precisely on time.
Without any hesitation, seeing the color of the letter, which was completely different from usual, Su Mo excitedly gathered his mental power and opened it.
[February 17th of the Doomsday Calendar]
[You participated in the Ribbon-Cutting Ceremony of a subordinate village for the first time, completing a first in your life (Survival Points +100)]
You have learned the movements of an alien army near the base (Survival Points +200)
Your villagers have regained hope for the future; they feel that following you will lead to a happy life (Survival Points +1000)
[Your first large vehicle is finally complete! This is a moment to celebrate. Remember it, Captain Su Mo has arrived! (Survival Points +2000)]
[You have successfully learned the details of the impending disaster and developed corresponding countermeasures. This shift in mindset is commendable (Survival Points +500)]
[You have completely subdued your first alien race member— Connie the Lionwoman—and your army has grown significantly (Survival Points +500)]
[Scanning the host's living environment, Survival Points assessment in progress. 832 Survival Points obtained today.]
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[Congratulations, host Su Mo. You have successfully built your first sub- Legendary Rank vehicle. Your capabilities have perfectly passed the system's Level One Permission review.]
[Congratulations, host Su Mo. You will have the right to choose your own rewards in the upcoming rewards.]
[Please note that this choice is not irreversible. During the selection process, the host Su Mo, can change his choice at any time without any restrictions.]
Option 1: Gain 50,000 Survival Points
Option 2: 1 chance to Creation Lottery
[Option 3: Match the Sub-Legendary vehicle Hope, and receive 1 Creation Lottery (After selecting this option, you can spend 1000 points to reroll, with no limit on the number of times)]
[Current distance selection countdown: 96 hours]
Final settlement: Survival Points + 5132; Remaining Survival Points: 33362. "Level One Permission?"
A reward of a full 50,000 Survival Points?
Looking at the daily report page, which was completely different from before, and the selection panel below that was completely unconventional.
Having experienced the "confusion" of losing one million Disaster Points, Su Mo instinctively wanted to choose this option after seeing 50,000 Survival Points!
But as his gaze continued to sweep downwards, Su Mo was startled when he saw the second and third rewards.
"Holy crap! One chance to Creation Lottery?"
"Is there another lottery where you can use Survival Points to reroll infinitely?"
Despite knowing that the rewards for building a Sub-Legendary vehicle for the first time would be substantial, even without Su Mo's indecisiveness, seeing these three rewards still overwhelmed him.
At this moment, I couldn't help but be stunned.
Goodness, the Creation Lottery can reveal some truly amazing secrets!
If you choose this reward, and if you can also draw a Dongfeng Missile, you won't be afraid of anything, not even the gods behind the alien races!
If they could draw something even more powerful from the Creation Interface, the Sanctuary might be able to jump on the fast track and achieve great success!
Even Su Mo, who never liked gambling, couldn't help but be tempted for a moment by this allure.
"If the 50,000 Survival Points in the system's options represent stability, meaning that choosing this option will steadily increase one's strength by a small amount."
"So, the chance to Creation Lottery is a gamble, a chance to test your luck on a possibility in the void. If you win, you become rich; if you lose, nothing happens."
"But what does this third item represent? A compromise?"
Try focusing your attention on the description of the third item, and a new description emerges.
"Wow, there's such a good thing? Even without having to choose, you can still check out the prizes and even participate in a lucky draw."
"This is so much more generous than the pay-to-win system that Old Ma) made!"