However, despite being excited, Zhang Yi still looked at Blatt very cautiously.

"The Source of God? You want to give this to me?"

He couldn't believe it.

Bratt smiled slightly: "Yes, Lord Chaos. This is the gift from our Tong Organization to you!"

Zhang Yi thought for a moment and said seriously, "If I accept it, does that mean I'll join your organization?"

Upon hearing this, Blatt smiled and waved his hand. "No, no, no, we don't recruit members in such a crude way. Well, let's put it this way, there are quite a few people like you in our organization."

"Even if you want to join the Hitomi Organization, you must be reviewed by our committee."

"We simply want to help you win this crucial war."

"In addition, if you can perform outstandingly, we will consider inviting you to join the club."

The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched.

Wow, is this Tong organization so arrogant?

After all, he was a Black Chariot-level mutant, and there were only a handful of such people in the world. However, this Miwide Bratt in front of him didn't seem to take him too seriously.

Zhang Yi misunderstood this point.

The membership principles of the Tong Organization are very strict. Even in the end times, strength is only part of the test criteria.

If there is no way to meet their core requirements, no matter how strong you are, they will firmly refuse you admission.

This has a lot to do with the core rules of their Tong organization.

However, even in the Tong organization, only a few members above level 30 are aware of this rule.

Zhang Yi didn't care about that, his attention had been attracted to the Source of God.

Why not take something that is given to you for free?

"Then I would like to thank you for your kindness!"

Zhang Yi said with a smile, then he raised his hand, and the box containing the Source of God floated directly from the soldier's hand, and then sank into Zhang Yi's alien space.

Blatt placed his right hand in front of him and bowed slightly.

"On behalf of our president, Mr. Montesquieu, I send you my greetings! I wish you great success in this battle!"

After saying that, Blatt turned around and got on the attack helicopter, leaving Tianhai City without any regrets.

Zhang Yi was left standing there in a daze.

He had never dared to even think about such a good thing as pie falling from the sky.

But unexpectedly, he actually encountered it today.

"Who cares? I'll take it if I give it to you. You guys insisted on giving it to me, and I won't care if you use it to cause trouble in the future."

Zhang Yi didn't want to think too much. The most important thing for him right now was to improve his own strength, so of course he had to accept the Source of God.

But who should use it?

Lu Keran, Yang Xinxin, or someone else?

Uncle You and Fatty Xu's talent ceiling is not high. Even if they use the Source of God to reach Ipsilon, it will take a long time and the upper limit is also limited.

Lu Keran's abilities are mainly in the field of engineering and cannot be directly applied in combat.

Although Yang Xinxin's rule-based ability is very powerful, she has never cared much about improving her ability index.

The next battle may happen at any time, and Zhang Yi must find a way to use this important resource to improve his strength.

He thought for a moment and looked at the dark silver ring on his right hand.

Sensing the breath of the Source of God, the ring also trembled slightly, which was the creature's instinctive desire to evolve to a higher level.

An idea had already occurred to him.

That is to use the source of God or the spirit of sacrifice to upgrade the sword in the tree to the level of Ipsilon!

"Improving my weapons will maximize my strength. That's it!"

Zhang Yi was not in a hurry to absorb the source of God, but returned to the shelter first and called Zhou Keer to conduct a thorough inspection.

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