He was once again a miner.
Concentrate on mining.
He also searched for traces of energy crystals.
He had originally obtained three units of low-level energy crystals, but one of them had already been consumed by the auxiliary system when it captured the signal from the alternate dimension.
The remaining two units of low-level energy crystals were used to strengthen the quantum entanglement brainwave control system.
It could be considered to have been exhausted.
After more than ten hours of searching, Wang Tong found nothing.
The existence of energy crystals still depended on one's looks.
Just putting in effort did not mean that one would always reap the rewards.
This is often the case in the world.
Wang Tong was not in a hurry, he was just going to let nature take its course.
It was different from being forced to stand on the stage and welcome the storm before his rebirth.
Now that he had successfully hidden himself behind the scenes, he had plenty of time.
Low-level energy crystals were still in circulation in places like the mining area.
If it was just one or two units, Wang Tong wouldn't have been suspicious.
Who didn't have a hobby of collecting?
Return.
Delivery of the collected minerals.
Wang Tong returned home to rest.
The next day, he went to the Meizu Internet Cafe again.
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Wang Tong's role-playing was perfect.
At the same time, on the Jin Family's warship that had been searching for many days but had not found any trace of the Tomahawk.
Little Sixteen, why are you here?"
Sima Decao stared at the young man on the virtual screen and asked angrily.
"Thirteenth Brother, I'm just afraid that Yuan Shu, that stray dog, will go all out and try to make a desperate counterattack to trap you.”
The young man looked decent, but he spoke in a strange tone.
The corner of Sima Decao's eyes twitched. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice,""Yuan Shu has already entered my body and suffered fatal injuries. How can he still have the strength to fight back?
I appreciate Sixteenth Brother's good intentions and will definitely repay you in the future. The rest is just a simple search. I can do it myself. I hope Sixteenth Brother can go back first.”
"Hahaha, Brother Thirteen, if things are going as smoothly as you say, you don't have to waste your time in this godforsaken asteroid belt Kuangqu.
Even a rabbit would bite when it was in a hurry, not to mention that Yuan Shu's Tomahawk had been on the family's bounty list for many years.
Let me help you."
The young man didn't mind Sima Decao's anger at all and continued to speak leisurely.
"Sima Delang!
Don't think that you can challenge your brothers just because you're assigned a Level 12 destroyer. Let me tell you, you're too naive!”
Sima Decao could no longer suppress the anger in his heart as he said furiously.
"If you want to pick a peach, you have to see if you have the ability. A battle can't be determined by just comparing the overall combat strength evaluation! You'd better learn a few more years in virtual combat!”
"The targets of the clan's bounty are the Tomahawk and Yuan Shu. As long as I can find the Tomahawk first, the bounty on the clan will be mine!”
Sima Delang's laughter was filled with mockery and blatant disdain.
"Sima Decao, I gave you face and called you Brother Shisan. If I don't give you face, who do you think you are?
He had only relied on nepotism to barely get close to the direct descendants. Did he really treat himself as a direct descendant?
You want to tell me that there will be retribution? I'm dying of laughter, hahahaha…"
Sima Decao gritted his teeth.
Sima Decao had long disliked his younger cousin, Sima Delang, who was also ranked 16th in the 'De' generation.
After Sima Decao became an adult, his family gave him a choice between a Level 9 second-generation tinder warship or a first-generation tinder warship.
If Sima Decao had enough family background and resources, a first-generation tinder warship would be the best choice.
However, it was just as Sima Delang had mocked.
Sima Decao had become one of the direct descendants of the Jin family because of his mother's good reputation after she remarried.
Therefore, a Level 9 tinder warship that could save him decades of hard work was his first choice.
In the next ten years, Sima Decao seized the opportunity and worked hard to raise the ship's overall combat strength rating to Level 11.
However, Sima Delang was nothing.
He was just a rich playboy, but he relied on his good family background to obtain a Level 12 second-generation tinder warship as soon as he became an adult.
And this was a tool ship specially prepared for them to practice.
How could Sima Decao endure this?
Never underestimate the difference between Level 9 and Level 12. This meant that the difference of 1,000 origin points would take 20 years to make up for.
Moreover, Sima Delang had chased Sima Decao to this remote Kuangqu area. It was obvious that he was here to pick a peach.
This was fine. Competition was everywhere among the Jin family disciples, and Sima Decao had also plucked other people's peaches.
The most important thing was that Sima Delang, this good-for-nothing son, did not lack resources at all!
He didn't lack merit points from the bounty missions, nor did he lack resources!
He was purely looking for trouble with Sima Decao.
Harm others without benefiting oneself.
Sima Decao could no longer suppress his emotions.
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