I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

Chapter 479

In the virtual world, Chen Feng hands behind ones back, standing in a playground surrounded by mountains, looking around.

The huge playground can't be seen at a glance.

The mountains in the distance are like green trees, and one tall building rises up at night.

A tall bell tower stands on the far left, and another monument stands on the right.

Behind Chen Feng is the majestic Snow Mountain. White clouds like unrolled bolt of white silk float slowly around the mountainside.

The scene in front of Chen Feng is both real and illusory.

Reality is with the computing power of today's stars, virtual reality has completely reached the level of fake and real, even the green grass in the nose is exactly the same as reality.

Unreal in Fanxing combines the appearance of the Great Snow Mountain base in Chen Feng's memory multiple timelines.

Clock towers, monuments, full-simulation runways, soaring accommodation buildings, large-scale engineering development buildings...

These things appear in the Great Snow Mountain bases in different timelines. .

"Fanxing, did you deliberately?"

Chen Feng said to the void.

The voice of stars rang in his mind, "But instead of answering his words, he asked him in turn, do you know what Pound’s theoretical success rate is actually?"

"How much?"

"2.37%."

Chen Feng: "..."

After a while, he sighed, "It's a pity."

"It's a pity that you are not you?"

"Yes, if it is me, this 2.37% is actually 100%."

"But even if you On the spot, I won’t let you go. This test did not consider the return route. You have to live."

Chen Feng gently nodded, "en. So this is how you met Pound and me The location, the reason for choosing the Great Snow Mountain base where multiple timelines are merged?"

"Yes, this is the place where you have the most intersection with this warrior. He is about to get his sage password , Will know something. Letting him return to his place before departure may enable him to realize his full potential, which will make the figure of 2.37% become 4.74%."

Chen Feng Slightly nodded, but I remembered the scene when Pound was found by Brother Hu for the first time because he was speaking for himself.

Since then, this seemingly dull guy has been chasing behind him.

In an instant, Pound's silhouette emerged.

He has gray hair, but his body is more refined and his face is still firm.

Ponder scratched his head slightly cramped and laughed, "First... Hello, sage."

Chen Feng: "Call me Feng Ge."

"Good Feng brother."

Chen Feng nodded, "en."

"I'm going."

"I know."

"Brother Feng, I am not afraid of death. You said before that everyone will die. The important thing is whether there is meaning in death."

Chen Feng: "This famous saying is me Someone else’s moved."

Pound grinned, "Brother Feng, do you have anything special to explain to me?"

Chen Feng thought for a while, "No. Me." I’ve already taught you everything that can be taught. I just want to emphasize to you that you can. I said."

"Well, then I will go."

"Go."

3 minutes later, a pair of thickened Star Shadow Battle Armor was quietly standing in the drop bay of a special fast transport ship.

Of course, this transport ship has also undergone a special modification. Its task is to send Pound to a position no more than 50 million kilometers away from the front of the array of warships.

Of course, transport ships may also be shot down while they are moving forward, so 100 million kilometers is the lower limit.

In the universe not far from the space station, there are still 10 million small assault ships that look exactly like special transport ships waiting quietly.

These are bait and cover.

"Major General Pound, have you bid farewell to your family?"

There should have been only technicians in the drop cabin, but there was an unexpected guest.

The Pound eyes slowly opened in Battle Armor, first looked down at an azure vial in the palm of his palm, slashed the corners of his mouth, and said softly: "Yes, take Mr. Weilun."

Take Weilun approached and lowered his voice: "The Academy of Scholars asked me to apologize to you. Sorry, I haven't told you the password of the scholars until now."

Pon shook the head, "There's nothing to apologize, I'm already luckier than many people. At least you have not got your password with Mr. Weilun."

Nodded with Weilun, "Yes, I still I am very envious of you."

After a few seconds of silence, the politician Na Wei Lun suddenly raised his head, his gaze seemed to pass through the Battle Armor guard to see Pound's eyes inside.

"Major General Pound. In the past, you were a sage’s recruit and comrade-in-arms, and you fought alongside him eight times. Pound, you are the'Qin Han' in historical data, and you were his closest comrade-in-arms. You represent the glory of the sage. This time, you are the dísciple of the sage. You have accepted the teachings of the sage. You have shouldered the most important task so far in the hundred-year history of the war of resistance. You are being watched by the surviving hundreds of millions of people. Then, if you can accomplish this impossible thing, the prestige of the sage will rise to the extreme, and the fighting spirit of the entire shadow galaxy will reach Peak. So, it's all over to you."

Pound was silent for a short time. , Breathing gradually increased, nodded after a long time, "Take Wilan, I once mistakenly thought that politicians are useless, but now you let me change my mind. You are a very difficult to deal with. Thank you."

On the other side, Ou Qinglan, who is not far away from the office, came in via an old phone, "Final test is complete, let's go."

Take Weilun and leave and wave her hand.

Five minutes later, a fleet of 10 million and one large number of small assault ships rushed out of the Third Layer defense line and went straight to the distant asteroid.

At this time, the huge ten-fold Dyson film has just been torn apart.

The "corpses" of Dyson's membrane are scattered throughout the universe in fragments, looking spectacular and miserable.

Thirty thousand compound-eye prisms are gradually compressing their formations under the protection of countless small combat units, step by step approaching the asteroid belt full of humans.

The short-lived artillery fire in the distance has already been reflected once again, and the large number of ships, ground-based guns, missile launch towers, and camouflaged self-destruct meteorites lurking in the asteroid belt are fighting back frantically.

"I definitely can."

The Pound in Battle Armor whispered.

His memory suddenly circulates.

The countless fragmented memories from small to large appear little by little.

He remembered how he grew up.

In these countless years, although he has never seen Chen Feng, Chen Feng has influenced his life everywhere.

So, when he took on this mortal mission not long ago and got the sage code, Pound, as a major general, an experienced and experienced professional soldier, was also hard to describe.

Is there so many stories about us in the scene just now?

It’s incredible. It turns out that my bondage with the philosopher began long before I was born.

It’s great.

It's also a pity.

Unfortunately, he has no more time to digest his state of mind.

Many people admire him.

Pound knows what these people envy, and admires him for being strong enough to take on such a task.

But Pound also knew he had more to enviable.

The sage password has accompanied many people throughout their lives, but many people know that they are dying and do not know it.

Because the deaths of others came too suddenly, the Academy of Philosophy was too late, and there was no need to give the password to others.

But Pound is different.

He was born in ignorance, and grew up in ignorance, unconsciously is more than a hundred years old, but he can become an informant in the last stage of his life.

How lucky is this?

So, I must be able to?

It must also be possible!

Pound slowly closed his eyes. Since becoming a student of Chen Feng, the fascinating feeling of rapid progress has gradually boiled in his heart.

He began to re-summarize and reflect on every detail of his operation.

Before Chen Feng and Ding Hu helped him find some detailed mistakes, he recognized, but always felt that he didn't quite understand where the interlayer yarn was.

He knows that this is wrong, but he doesn't know how to be right.

He wants to improve, but he has nowhere to start.

He is stronger than 99.9999% of the people in the world, but he always strives to be stronger.

Now, all the confusion quickly disappeared at this moment.

After some hazy things in his mind collapsed, he became more aware than ever.

Many years ago, Chen Feng also sincerely envied Pound, the innate talent.

Chen Feng can always become the strongest recruit in the Great Snow Mountain base. One is his innate talent, and the other is that he has been a recruit several times more than others.

But Pound can always chase after him.

This man has no chance to die again.

He still relies on innate talent, incomparable innate talent.

In a sense, as a warrior, Pound is more focused than Chen Feng.

The four words "must succeed" turned into his only will at this moment.

In a fierce confrontation, the special transport ship successfully sent Pound to a position of 5,700 kilometers in front of the cruiser. He was hit and exploded.

Chen Feng hands behind ones back standing on the bridge.

At this time, Chenfeng 2 is making a leap forward in the distant subspace medium layer.

His 42-light-year long march has a long section of the road.

The star chart in front of him converged into the narrow area of the asteroid belt in front of the shadow galaxy.

When he saw Pound's transport ship being hit, his fist was slightly squeezed.

Suddenly, his lips curled up.

In the fireworks, a lightning-like silhouette broke through the flames and rushed out.

At first, this silhouette was in the form of a fighter plane. It accelerated extremely fast and began to advance along a winding curve. While avoiding the engulf of the dark energy mist, it continued to launch an electron injection gun to detonate the ambushing self ahead of time. -destruct flies.

The silhouette is getting faster and faster, and the changes are getting more and more fierce.

The blade beetle in charge of the guard noticed this uninvited guest and forcibly broke through the space and jumped over.

But at this time the shadow has been transformed into a human form.

In theory, the humanoid Battle Armor is not the perfect fast maneuvering mode.

But it is necessary to consider Pound's training environment as a special warrior until now. In the battlefield, it is necessary to consider his own degree of adaptation.

Choosing the Battle Armor form he is most familiar with can prevent mistakes to the maximum extent and increase the success rate.

The Pound inside opened his mouth and drank the bottle of azure potion.

His life began to count down.

60, 59, 58......

In order to avoid the horrible acceleration caused by the antimatter engine to instantly kill the operator inside, the creature absorbed the rock that Chen Feng had seen. The biological characteristics of life have developed a petrochemical agent.

In a sense, this medicine is also a physical toxin.

When the carbon-based life takes the petrochemical agent, the body will irreversibly enter the petrochemical state and be petrified gradually.

During this process, the thinking speed of carbon-based life will gradually slow down, and the organic matter in the body will also petrify, and eventually become a real stone after 60 seconds.

This also represents complete death.

Boom!

Pound’s Star Shadow Battle Armor suddenly speeds up with the help of the antimatter engine, avoiding the long-range attack of the blade beetle that jumps over his head and strikes from above.

The Star Shadow Armor is getting faster and faster, gradually approaching the speed of light.

He started to change direction!

Go ahead!

Change direction!

Change direction again!

Go ahead!

In an instant, Pound turned into a broken line streamer, and began to push forward continuously under the coverage of densely packed blade beetles, octopod beetles, frozen space coverage, suicide-bombing insects, and prismatic gunfire!

The distance is getting closer.

50 million kilometers!

Forty million!

30 million!

Twenty-three million!

……

Even Chen Feng, who was in the human battle strength peak, was shocked by this scene.

He smelled himself from Pound.

This is the Tenth Layer of combat intuition!

In the last battle in his life, Pound became the first of all his trainees to fully achieve the tenth layer combat intuition!

48 seconds later, Pound's Star Shadow Armor has reached 10,000 kilometers in front of the ship!

He was six seconds ahead of schedule!