Omnipresent God of War

Omnipresent God of War Chapter 673

2021-09-15

Chapter 673 Changes on

Silver Belt Psionic Registry.

The Psionic Registration Bureau, which is affiliated to the Civil Affairs Office, is an important department with extremely powerful power in the entire Silver Belt District.

The workflow does not require manual work, and the system can automatically record the various changes of tens of millions of people in the entire Silver Belt.

And for the part of the psionic law that is different from the rest, the registration office will automatically filter it out and provide it to the specialized manual review department.

At this time, the manual review department.

Rows of staff sitting in front of the light curtain, all wearing blue uniforms, are carefully reviewing the special materials uploaded from various grading terminals.

Wen Han was holding an electronic newspaper in his hand and sat in one of the positions, casually flipping through the latest international news.

The work of the manual review department is very easy. For the team leader, he only needs to pay attention to whether there are any special people with high potential in the group he is responsible for.

Beep

A sudden, rapid alarm sounded, but it stopped after only one sound.

"Let me see, what newcomers have come out."

Wenxin put down the newspaper and clicked casually on the light curtain in front of him.

Soon, a person's profile card is automatically enlarged and appears in front of him.

Wei He's avatar, identity information, and the psionic level update just submitted are all displayed on his light curtain.

"Oh? Star Sea Spirit Art? Reached the Second Layer, the overall assessment is storm level?" Wen Han glanced at the data card, and then saw the age column, and there was a hint of regret on his face. .

"Unfortunately, if you were younger, you might have a future, but now, at most, you can extend your life for a while, and the rest is useless."

He conveniently placed it on the data card. , marking an authenticated.

and assign it to a higher concern group.

This group represents Wei He's true entry into the Silver Belt middle class.

In the entire silver belt area, those who can enter this level, some people rely on their status, some people rely on their potential, and some people rely on their contributions.

The advantage of this level is that there will be some fixed network activity recommendations every month, and the authority of the Points Mall will be increased, and the authority of personal terminals to query information will be increased.

Improve information search and reception. From the original 228 stars, it has been increased to include surrounding nearby planets.

However, you still need to apply for a fee to communicate with the surrounding planet. Moreover, the storm class is eligible to apply for transfer from the 228 star and silver belt area after establishing enough merit.

In Interstellar Era, in the Pensa Empire, strength means everything.

"Another hardworking old man." Wen Han looked at Wei He's recent trajectory and sighed slightly.

The boring life of three o'clock and one line every day, such a day has persisted for so long, maybe it has persisted for many years before.

So don't think about it, it's right to have such progress.

Clap.

He pulls up the profile card and starts to look at the next newcomer.

In the huge silver belt area, even if the area he is responsible for is only a small area, there are not a few new potential talents emerging every day.

As long as those who enter the storm level will be automatically pushed to him for a second manual review.

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Star Street, Silver Belt District.

“Hahaha!!”

On the dance floor of the bar at night, Ivey wore a tight silver miniskirt and danced with two handsome guys. Smile wildly.

In the booth not far away, several classmates who were acquainted with her were chatting with each other about their recent life.

Someone took a photo with a personal terminal, someone else collided with wine glasses, and then drank them all.

Singing, laughing, talking, and drums with rhythm, constantly stimulate people's instincts and desires.

After a while, Ivey got tired of dancing and walked down, even if she was an old man, she still looked young and beautiful with the addition of psychic maintenance and shape adjustment.

In such an era, unless there are some individuals who like to adapt to the times and let themselves age slowly, most people can't tell the impact of age on their appearance.

Age is gradually blurring.

Perhaps the beautiful wife who has been in love with you for many years one second and is about to get married will be exposed the next second. She is an old man who has even given birth to grandchildren.

In these times, love between old and young is no longer a rare phenomenon.

"Hey here and here, Evie, have a drink!" An aquiline nose middle-aged man smiled and waved to Evie, handing him a glass of green wine.

"Thanks." Ivey sat down, took the glass and sipped lightly.

The years of living in the Silver Belt District have made her almost a dream come true.

Here, there is no pollution beast attack that may break out at any time, and there is no need to collect the purchased radiation needles every day.

No radiation-polluted air.

Food, wine, music, handsome man.

Ivey is unconcerned, almost indulging in the corruption and prosperity of the Silver Belt District.

She has no younger generation, and all her life savings are used for her own enjoyment. Under such circumstances, she is like a fish back in water in the silver belt area.

"Let's sing together in a while?" Freya, the best friend opposite, asked with a smile.

"Well, go to the chain you know well?"

"Yes, there are a lot of handsome guys there, just to see if I can catch two."

"tsk tsk, you guys play like this every day, do you still have enough money?"

"It's okay, anyway, I'm eating enough for my family and not hungry. I'll make money after I've spent it." Ivey Don't care laughed.

She didn't go to work at all in the past few years. She just hung up a job to get a little money, and most of the expenses came from her own savings.

Up to now, the accumulation has also spent most of the time.

"What about you?" Ivey looked towards his girlfriend with a smile, "You are more promiscuous than me, you spend every day drinking and drinking, and I occasionally know how to control."

"It's over early, Now take the ID card and borrow it temporarily." Freya lit a lady's cigarette, took a breath, and exhaled a smoke ring.

Ivey didn't care either, they were all a kind of people anyway, as long as they were happy, the rest didn't matter.

I've spent most of my life fighting to death, isn't it just for the comfort of now?

DiDi

At this moment, Ivey's personal terminal uploaded a message.

She took it out in surprise, she had already set all the rest of the information to silent. Logically, it should be impossible to have a prompt tone.

The only possible prompt should be an important prompt from a government department.

This is absolutely not to be missed.

Not only her, but several friends and girlfriends across from them all received a message at this time.

A group of people took out their personal terminals to check.

"This is...!?"

One person's eyes gradually widened, becoming clear and serious.

"Points clearing"

A blond woman in a white trench coat with long legs trembled involuntarily.

Point settlement, just like ordinary games, seems to be a fixed-period point calculation activity.

But this event, decides whether everyone in the entire Silver Belt will stay or go.

There are countless applications to enter the Silver Belt District everyday all, but the entire city is so large, the average age of people is hundreds of years, the number of people entering will only increase, and the living More and more, causing a burden on the city.

So, in order to stimulate the activity and construction enthusiasm of all citizens. Balance the population.

The Pensa Empire stipulates that all Silver Belts must implement a point elimination system.

That is, those who have less than 500 transparent badges will be automatically disqualified as a citizen and retire to the hidden city on the surface.

The source of points is very delicately divided, and the points that can be obtained each month are also different for different occupations.

The more you contribute to the city, the more points you earn.

In addition, points can also be purchased and redeemed with money, but the price is quite expensive.

Such a system can keep the entire Silver Belt region in a cruel and powerful state.

Everyone will continue to contribute to the city in order to stay. Even if you don’t do anything in production, you can exchange points for donations to make your contribution to the city.

Only those poor and unemployed who are useless, have no potential, and make no contribution to the city will be expelled and sent to the hidden city on the surface to do their last bit - resist. Pollution beast.

"The points will be settled every five years, and didn't expect will start again in a blink of an eye." Freya curled her hair with her fingers, "Do you all have enough points?"

She looked towards the rest of her companions.

"I'm barely enough. But don't worry."

"I'm almost there. I'll just use money to make up for it. But next time I won't be able to play every day."

"I'm not enough. I'm still missing most of it," the blond woman straightened her hair and said nonchalantly.

But everyone could tell she just pretended not to care.

If you don't have enough points, you can only be sent to the surface.

Fall down to the silver belt level. Back to that place full of radiation hazards.

And after playing here for a few years, and then going back to that kind of place, the gap in my heart makes many people unbearable.

Ivey also fell silent.

Her points are a little too low. Because she is a shadow worm-level colony pilot, she will have a fixed contribution point for temporary appointment every month.

What is missing can be bought and made up.

But seeing that the best friend she is playing with normally starts to run out of points, the feeling in her heart is indescribable.

Because her blond best friend, like her, is also a veteran shadow worm who was selected more than ten years ago.

"On my side, I don't have enough points or a lot. I guess it's too late." Others followed.

"Look for someone you know well and ask them to help you buy a little. Otherwise, the price is too high to go to the official mall."

"Let's see if there is anyone around you. Those who are familiar will have extra points."

A group of people immediately lost the ease and pleasure just now, and quickly took out their personal terminals and opened the address book to find human resources.

Ivey still lacks more than 80 transparent badges to complete 500.

She also clicked on the address book, suppressed her complicated mood, and looked for someone who could give her a point badge.

Soon she made calls one by one, asking about badges.

"Hey, Elnie? I want to ask about the badge, ah, has it been transferred? Okay"

"Is it Pigbodol? I'm Evie, Do you have any extra point badges there? Yes, I still lack a little bit, not much. Has it been transferred? Okay, excuse me."

After asking around, Ivey got a reply, Either it has been transferred, or the price is too high for her to accept.

After turning around, she still focused on her closest friends.

(end of this chapter)