MTL - The First Strong Control In History-Chapter 5 money making outlets

  Chapter 5 Ways to Make Money

  Host: Yuan Bei

   Race: Human

  Gene: 31/36 squares (1/10)

  Gene lock: not open

  Skill: [Deep Sleep] Bronze (1/5000) +

  Skill Description: When the target is unprepared, it can quickly enter a deep sleep (300s)

   Experience: 10

   "The five-minute cooling time consumes five gene points."

  Yuan Bei looked at the time counting down after 【Falling Deeply into Sleep】, and felt that compared with its effect, it was not too long.

  However, the gene value has decreased by five points. It seems that he understands what the gene value is?

Blue bar?

   But the consumption is not too much, at least he doesn't feel any sudden weakness in his body.

but…

   Seeing that Shen Shen's experience gained a bit, he was a little surprised. He always thought that this skill level could only be increased with experience points!

   It turns out that as long as it is used on people, experience will be generated.

  5000 experience points, if he uses it non-stop, he can upgrade in half a year.

  A bold idea suddenly appeared in Yuan Bei's mind...

  The effect of the bronze level is already so strong, so if it is upgraded to silver, wouldn't it be...you can sleep with whoever you want?

   Not right.

  Do you want to let whoever sleeps?

   Which **** invented this skill? What does he want to do? It's just too erotic... too good, right? !

  Yuan Bei silently praised the programmer in his heart.

  Looking at Zhang Peng who was fast asleep, Yuan Bei didn't care about him any more, let him... nourish his liver. This is also good, so as not to buzz in my ears after waking up.

  He's a man going to college!

   Games or something, where are the textbooks interesting?

  Picking up a book of Compulsory Mathematics IV, Yuan Bei concentrated on the book and began to read it.

  Math experience +1

  Math experience +1

  …

   With the convenience brought by the hack, Yuan Bei quickly sank into the ocean of knowledge. Countless high school mathematics knowledge was like water meeting a sponge, constantly squeezing into his head.

   Fortunately, Yang Hongmei is not a teacher with a strong sense of responsibility. A student like him who was given up early can do whatever he wants as long as he doesn't affect others in class.

   So no one bothered him.

  Two hours go by quickly, even more so when you're immersed in something.

   "Drip!"

   "10 experience points have been used!"

  The 10 experience points were declared exhausted soon, and the feeling of smoothness disappeared without a trace. More or less need to start thinking.

  But compared to the beginning, his reading speed at this time is already ridiculously fast.

  After all, 20 points of experience is enough to lay a solid foundation for him.

  Looking at the last half of the math electives left, Yuan Bei continued to read patiently.

   Another hour passed.

  By the time the school bell rang, Yuan Bei had already read all the mathematics in high school, and finally reviewed it again.

   "Mathematics, the strategy is complete!"

  Yuan Bei exhaled lightly, his heart jumping with joy.

  It only took him two days from the time when Monk Zhang Er was puzzled to understand the mathematics in high school! He even felt that if he was asked to do a high school math paper now, he could do as many points as he got!

   About this.

  Yuan Bei just wanted to say: Hanging out is so **** happy!

  Thinking like this, he was going to eat in the school cafeteria.

   Entering the third year of high school.

  Chengnan No. 1 Middle School has used all means to increase the rate of admission, and has fully exploited the potential of students. It seems that the tighter the pressure, the better the students' grades.

  So the school leader waved his hand, and there was only one pitiful hour left for the hard-working third party's lunch break.

  At this point of time, don’t even think about going home for dinner. Take the time to finish lunch at school and take a nap for half an hour is the right way.

  Looking at Zhang Peng who was still sleeping next to him, this guy didn't seem to move at all... His head was still stuck on the table. If he didn't know the truth, Yuan Bei was afraid that he would die suddenly.

"Woke up!"

   pushed him.

   "Hmm... I fell asleep?"

   Zhang Peng twisted his body, opened his eyes sleepily, and asked in astonishment.

   "Maybe I'm sleepy."

  Yuan Bei said with a concerned face: "You slept soundly this time."

   "How can I fall asleep..."

  Zhang Peng was confused and muffled. He felt that he was talking about how fine his operation was just a second ago. Why did he wake up from the table in a blink of an eye?

   Isn’t this too fantasy?

   "It should be too tired."

  Yuan Bei looked like he was solving problems for his brother.

"probably…"

  Zhang Peng thought for a while and said, "It's too late these days."

"Ok!"

  Yuan Bei nodded quickly.

  The two talked and walked all the way, and soon arrived at the cafeteria. After eating, they found an empty seat and sat down. There is nothing to say about big pot rice, even the best cooks are hard to do well, and the taste is relatively mediocre.

   "Is that weird?"

  Zhang Peng stuffed his mouth with meat, and said suspiciously: "Do you think that the accommodation can make people sleep more soundly? This effect seems to be more powerful than sleeping institutions."

  He felt that although he only slept for more than four hours, he felt as if he had slept for a whole day, and he was very energetic.

   "..."

  Yuan Bei blinked: "Sleep institution?"

"You do not know?"

  Zhang Peng thought for a while: "It's just an organization that makes people sleep."

   "... so perfunctory?"

  Yuan Bei was speechless. If he didn't see that he was still in the cafeteria, he would have thrown another [sleep deeply] on Zhang Peng's face.

   "You really want to know?"

  Zhang Peng originally thought Yuan Bei was just asking casually, but when he saw him insisting, he cleared his throat again: "It's quite troublesome to talk about."

   "You know about genetic training, right?

  In fact, if it is roughly separated, it can be divided into three steps. The first step is to exercise, also known as turning on genes.

  The second step is tonic, also known as supplementary genes.

   The third step is to absorb the source force, which is also the most difficult step. "

"continue."

  Yuan Bei listened very carefully. Although cultivation is no secret, it is very difficult to find news like unspoken rules if you don’t deliberately search the Internet.

  If Zhang Peng is willing to speak, he is naturally willing to listen.

   "Because although everyone's aptitude is different, there is actually one thing that is the same. Before the first-level gene lock is opened, ordinary people are very low in sensitivity to source power.

  However, studies have found that when people are in deep sleep, they are subconsciously guided, and their attraction to source power is far greater than when they are awake.

  So, that's what sleeping agencies do. "

  Zhang Peng said a lot in a row, and quickly took a sip of water: "Now you understand?"

   "Is this making money?"

  Yuan Bei's eyes were bright, and he looked at Zhang Peng.

   "Ahem..."

   Zhang Peng almost choked after drinking water, and rolled his eyes: "Of course it makes money. Is it good that a powerful sleep assistant can easily make hundreds of thousands a month?"

   "So much money?!"

  Yuan Bei couldn't help letting out a low cry.

   Making money by coaxing people to sleep?

  This...is there still a king's law? Is there still a law?

  This is a tailor-made career for me!

"You don't think that a sleep aid can be done by just one person, do you?" Zhang Peng glanced up and down at Yuan Bei with a strange expression: "The most common sleep aid has at least opened the first-level gene lock." character, don't even think about it."

"Ok?"

  Yuan Bei showed a puzzled expression and signaled Zhang Peng to continue talking.

   "Do you know Sleepy Beast?"

"do not know."

  Zhang Peng was speechless and could only explain: "This is a bronze beast, which is quite... strange."

  …

   Following Zhang Peng's explanation, Yuan Beicai gradually understood.

  Sleeping Beast is a kind of strange beast in the dimensional space. This kind of strange beast is extremely lazy by nature. Except for the time of eating, the rest of its life is almost spent in sleep.

   After killing, the gene nucleus taken out is also very strange.

  In addition to the necessary improvement of some physical fitness, there is only one genetic technology in it.

  call 【yawn】

  Probably, just yawning at people can make people feel drowsy and finally fall into deep sleep.

   It sounds really good, but as long as there is a little stimulation, this sleepiness will be broken instantly.

  If you really use it to fight, I’m afraid it’s lighting up the toilet—you’re looking for death.

   It can be said to be the chicken rib among the chicken ribs.

  It wasn't until the emergence of research results that this skill regained its second spring.

   Even so, only those awakened who know that there is no hope of advancing and just want to be rich will choose to absorb this kind of weak ability.

  Of course, the price of such a gene core, even a bronze-level gene core, is quite affordable—it’s about the same as an ordinary whiteboard gene core.

  Therefore, gene nuclei similar to Sleepy Beast are affectionately called "civilian gene nuclei" by everyone.

  The number of sleep assistants is therefore very small. After all, not everyone has the courage to "abandon themselves" just after opening the gene lock.

  In the eyes of most people, absorbing the gene nucleus of the sleepy beast is giving up on oneself.

   After all, the improvement is weak, and it does not benefit one's own strength.

  However, once you hesitate and choose to absorb other gene nuclei, even if you regret it later, there will be no chance to do it again. After all, a gene lock can only absorb one gene core.

afternoon.

   In class.

  Zhang Peng looked at Yuan Bei who had been frowning and fiddling with his mobile phone since he came back at noon, and secretly muttered in his heart.

   "Lack of money?"

  He didn't have many friends. Although his family background was good, the children of the same family background were busy practicing every day. There was really no one who was willing to spend seven days with him in an Internet cafe.

  The so-called no brothers, no alliance.

  He also knew about Yuan Bei's family conditions. In the past two days, he suddenly began to work hard. Zhang Peng also noticed it and was happy for his friend.

   "Huh."

  Just as Zhang Peng was muttering, Yuan Bei heaved a sigh of relief and stuffed his phone into his pocket.

  Zhang Peng leaned over gently: "Aren't you short of money, I still have some money, why don't you borrow it first?"

  He watched secretly for a long time, Yuan Bei has been investigating the "Sleep Agency", and thinking about his previous performance, he guessed that something happened to Yuan Bei.

  Yuan Bei was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head lightly, and said mysteriously, "Zhang Peng, do you want to sleep?"

  Zhang Peng:? ? ?

"what?"

Snapped!

  Yuan Bei snapped his fingers lightly, and [Deep Sleep] was activated instantly.

   "Boom!"

   Another muffled sound.

  Zhang Peng fell into a coma again.

  (end of this chapter)