Disaster Strikes

  Chapter 65: Fixed Squad Conditions The next day.  As dawn just began to break, Chen Mo, full of energy, got out of bed. After washing up, he looked at himself in the mirror. Wearing the major's military cap and one eye-dragon’s eye patch, dressed in golden silkworm clothing, deer leather boots on his feet and holding a psychic ball he looked somewhat mismatched.  Fortunately, when on missions, the disaster world would make some adjustments to his appearance to make it less conspicuous. Even so, Chen Mo still couldn't stand the look of the eye patch. After some thought, he took it off and wore it as a wrist guard instead. As expected, the effect of the eye patch accessory did not disappear, confirming that as long as the accessory is worn on the body, it will exert its effects. That made sense. If one were to acquire a ring accessory, would it specify which finger it should be worn on? From this, it wasn't hard to understand the mechanism of wearing equipment—at least, acc

Chapter 64: Evaluation Criteria At dusk, Chen Mo arrived at the gate of the Disaster Academy. According to mentor Qing Hong's living habits, this time period was generally when she was relatively free. "Here to see me?" After waiting for a while, mentor Qing Hong finally appeared. Today, she was wearing a dress and high heels that made a clattering sound. Upon seeing Chen Mo, she smiled and walked over. "Mentor Qing Hong!" Chen Mo smiled in response. "Indeed, I came to see you. After being promoted to a Predator, I haven't had the chance to add you to my contacts." "At least you have a conscience."   Although she said this, Qing Hong's face was full of smiles. Prompt: You have added Qing Hong as a contact. "So what's up you little rascal? What do you need this time?" Uh? Feeling embarrassed, Chen Mo sheepishly said, "I do have two things I'd like to ask about, mentor." Following that, Chen Mo informed Mento