I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

Ding Hu fully understood the intention of the virtual instructor named T.

It's not a profound skill, it's just throwing Zheng Feng into a difficult task that is fundamentally impossible to complete, and asking him to do what is impossible.

Through these two impossibles, an extreme situation was accumulated, forcing Zheng Feng to either exceed the limit or collapse.

This is the strategy of "spoil things through excessive enthusiasm" that Zheng Feng himself and the Planning Committee of the Planners hated.

At present, it seems that Zheng Feng has survived the first wave of mental shock, and has adapted to the torture caused by the ultra-high proportion of pain simulation at an extremely fast speed, showing amazing toughness.

At this time, although Ding Hu cannot read Zheng Feng’s psychological activities, he can know by observing Zheng Feng’s expression that at this time, it is precisely what helps Zheng Feng to withstand the pressure and constantly break through his own limits. anger.

He was angry that instructor T made him fall into a "desirable situation" without his consent, and adjusted the pain index to the height of the super class.

At the same time, Zheng Feng's anger is also directed at his subconscious. He didn't seem to understand why his subconscious would produce such a frenzied instructor.

There is also the "primordial anger" that is very simple, dissatisfied with one's own situation and current situation, and caused by the accumulation of pain.

primordial anger does not require any target, it is just an external expression of human emotions.

In Ding Hu's view, this trick is extremely low.

However, Zheng Feng's progress is now amazing, which proves that this stupid method is indeed effective.

But Ding Hu is also worried. He doesn't know what instructor T wants to achieve, and even thinks he should just accept it now.

If Zheng Feng collapses in this state, I am afraid it will be difficult to get over it in the future.

The time passed a little bit, and it was nearly two hours in the blink of an eye.

Other students have successively completed their courses and withdrew from the simulation training cabin.

Ding Hu handed over the job of taking care of these students to the master, while he still watched Zheng Feng's situation through the trainer.

At this time, his restless mind has gradually settled down.

Ding Hu found two problems.

First, I underestimated Zheng Feng’s spirit attribute.

Secondly, the training plan of T instructor is not really simple and rude. The simulated Xuanyuan-3 modified armor assigned to Zheng Feng is not a conventional mass merchandise, but has been fine-tuned for performance parameters based on a number of middle and high-level skills that Zheng Feng has mastered so far.

These fine-tunings are in line with scientific logic and have the possibility of reproducing on real equipment. Through these fine-tunings, the probability of this Zheng Feng's customized version of equipment for ultra-short-range leaping and cutting, the top-level technical and tactical action, has been greatly improved, and the difficulty has been appropriately reduced. In addition, the movement of seemingly recruiting deadly imaginary enemy worms is also slightly different from the real battlefield. The performance parameters are the same, but the mobilization details of its law of action and offensive and defensive capabilities are slightly different from the actual situation. These deeply hidden detailed controls are little by little inducing Zheng Feng, who has given his decision-making ability to instinct during repeated deaths, to move on to the correct counterattack.

When he realized this, Ding Hu finally let go of his heart From the perspective of extracting those subtle inducing details.

"Instructor Ding Hu, do you understand our intention now?"

As soon as Ding Hu's mentality adjusted, he simultaneously received communications from Zhou Donglai.

"Ah! Hello General, I...Why didn't you tell me in advance? I'm very sorry, but I apologize to you for my incompetence and poor business ability."

"Instructor Ding Hu, you don’t have to undervalue oneself. We have special expectations of you. This is a lesson from Zheng Feng, and it is also a lesson for you. The reason why we don’t notify you in advance is because we hope you can pass your own Summarize to find the problem, find the solution, and adjust the thinking back. Now you have discovered the mystery through your keen observation. In fact, there are still 100,000 colleagues in the confidential department doing the same thing with you. But so far, they have only stayed at the stage of doubts, and they found less details than you."

Ding Hu's old face blushed, "The general is too acclaimed, and my reaction is still too slow. ."

"It’s not to blame you, it's actually because we hid another thing from you."

Zhou Donglai sent two photos to Ding Hu.

Ding Hu took a look and was stunned.

After a long time, he slowly came back to his senses, slowly said: "So Zheng Feng was actually deceived. Instructor T did not come from his subconscious mind, but instructor Tong Ling himself. "

Ding Hu's tone trembled slightly, he was trying to restrain his emotions.

Ding Hu has been in Lieyang 3 for some years. As a practitioner in the field of military basic education, he certainly knows Dao Child Ling.

It can even be said that as long as they work as instructors in the military system, they are all supporters of Tong Ling.

For more than two hundred years, since Tong Ling broke out in the Han boundary galaxy, the nameless fleet first came into contact with imaginary creatures in the battle since Dengfeng made it, she has always represented the highest battle strength of mankind. At the same time, he is also the strongest instructor who has trained the most peak students.

Even the overwhelming majority have great regrets in their hearts. It is a pity that instructor Tong Ling was born at an untimely time. If he is born a hundred years later, or if he freezes for a few more days, he can stand shoulder to shoulder with the resurrected philosopher in a state of victory. What a blessing to fight.

Some people even think that perhaps with the power of a sage, when they see Tong Ling, they are afraid that they will also have the idea of ​​Shengyu He Shengliang.

Unfortunately, the tree is done, and time cannot go back in time.

Tong Ling is already old, and her strength on the battlefield has also fallen sharply, even having to withdraw from the front line.

But no matter what, Tong Ling still enjoys a lofty status in the military today. She can be described as a Totem-like existence. So when Ding Hu repeatedly compared two photos, one of them was a virtual instructor T and the other One is a young Tong Ling who was only 12 years old and just joined the army in the Battle of the Voyager Galaxy. She has some clear evidence but still feels incredible.

Ding Hu is even more happy with Zheng Feng.

Since a few years ago, as the age has grown, the instructor Tong Ling, whose energy has continued to decline, has no longer personally trained any young rookies, and only occasionally updates the most popular general training course.

It seems that Zheng Feng is lucky to become Tong Ling’s final disciple.

Ding Hu is natural and prosperous, and I am deeply gratified.

"Yes."

Faced with Ding Hu's question, Zhou Donglai on the opposite side replied, "But this matter is a high level secret. Whether it is instructor Tong Ling's childhood The photo, or T’s real body, are all classified. You just know it yourself, don’t let Zheng Feng find out."

Ding Hu thought for a while, "This is by making Zheng Feng mistaken for T’s strictness. The demanding requirements come from his own self-discipline, to further improve his endurance?"

"Yes. This is also the request of Instructor Tong Ling."

"Okay."

But it is said that in the simulated battlefield, Tong Ling, whose thinking is integrated with data, "floats" beside Zheng Feng during the whole process, observing all the actions of Zheng Feng, and adjusting the performance parameters of Xuanyuan-3 modified armor on the spot from time to time.

During this process, Tong Ling solved the doubts in her heart for many years.

She knows how T brother cultivated herself in the ultimate training, just like now, seemingly abandoning, but in fact it is everywhere.

She also thoroughly understood the relationship between T brother and the sage.

T brother is a sage, but he is not.

He is the incarnation of the sage hidden in T100. It is a projection and copy of the sage’s personality. Whenever the key link is reached, the sage thinks that language communication is needed, and he will project his consciousness through the quantum network. , Take over the Avatar of Brother T and communicate with yourself.

Now I have used Brother T's method by myself, giving him the inheritance he has learned throughout his life, which is both as it should be by rights and an inevitable success.

Tong Ling more thoroughly clear comprehension the true intention of the sage to cultivate himself.

This is the back hand prepared by the sage whose body has died out and whose consciousness is pinned on the void.

He chose me, using this method to let me master his ability in the previous timeline, and then let me pass on his ability to his reincarnation.

He has also calculated that other people in this era will be afraid of being right because they are afraid of his identity, or because of their inadequate ability, or because of the limitations of the three views of human beings. His reincarnation rebirth uses this extreme training method.

But I, Tong Ling, dare.

Because I know it works, he will definitely learn it.

At this time, Zheng Feng has gradually fully adapted to the performance of the Xuanyuan-3 modified armor, and as the simulation tasks are replayed again and again, he has more and more in-depth mastery of the behavior logic and various abilities of the long insects. Although it was still unable to break through the long worm's own multiple defense system and could not kill the enemy, its survival time was getting longer and longer, and it had already surpassed half an hour.

After falling into the siege again and being killed, everything reset and Zheng Feng reappeared.

I saw a dense flash of blue micro-arcs on his arms and the door.

In this very short time, he sent a total of 15 comprehensive commands to the armor, and these commands were quickly disassembled into 150,000 detailed commands.

0.0001 seconds later, the armor suddenly turned sideways in space, and more than 30 lateral medium engines on the right side of the head, shoulders, waist, arms, thighs and feet ignited at the same time. .

The anti-inertia-like curvature film emerges simultaneously.

After 10 seconds, the armor moved out nearly a million kilometers in situ.

11 seconds later, a long worm appeared on his right side and flew into the air.

Fifteen seconds later, the upper part of the armor bends from the waist and abdomen, and escaped the spitting energy group of another long worm.

……

His movements are well-defined, and each step is carefully calculated to avoid the opponent's pounce just right.

Time flies, and another half an hour is full. This time he avoided the ambush and entered a changing situation that he had never encountered before.

He has to retry and make mistakes purely on the spot.

Perhaps it was luck. After a random attempt, but it worked, the distance between him and the other Xuanyuan-4 armor was shortened to more than 20 kilometers, and he was near the two of them. , There was only one long worm chasing over.

Zheng Feng began to hesitate.

According to the conventional thinking in special warfare training, when your own units are very close, and the number of nearby enemy units is small, your own warrior should quickly assemble on the fly, forming a small area to fight more and less. Strength advantage, try to quickly annihilate the enemy.

This is the basic principle of coordinated operations repeatedly emphasized in the book. Once a similar fighter is found, it must be implemented immediately without any discount.

At this time, the Xuanyuan-4 had already actively sent out a request for cooperation, and deliberately slowed down, sold the weak spot, and waited for Zheng Feng to respond quickly before joining hands with him to confront the enemy.

However, Zheng Feng's hesitation lies in the fact that he has tried to launch a counterattack by raising guns, missiles, cutting knives, etc., but they have all succeeded.

He had also carefully observed the actions of other comrades in arms, and the resistance was basically in vain.

Tactical actions with high mobility will not be able to injure the worms because of insufficient formidable power, or the lack of restraint.

Have the heavy means of huge might, but it can't hit, and it's always out.

In the previous struggles, Zheng Feng had observed other comrades in a temporary combination to form a fighter plane, but they did not get any results. Instead, they were culled by the opponent because of a short delay in the action due to the attack. It's futile.

Furthermore, Zheng Feng knows that he is in simulation training, so the controller of the Xuanyuan-4 next to him is not a human, but an NPC that simulates artificial intelligence.

He doesn't believe that NPC can play well with him.

Zheng Feng fiercely clenched the teeth, ignoring the Xuanyuan-4 type's request for cooperation, using the similar curvature to maneuver to the other side.

More than thirty seconds later, he received the Xuanyuan-4 death report in the combat command system, and there was a last word that was not angry.

"Brother, you rejected me. But I believe you must have your consideration, I hope you can succeed. Goodbye."

This is a slightly hoarse middle-aged man's voice .

Zheng Feng was taken aback.

It's weird and unreasonable.

Strictly speaking, he was betrayed by me.

But why is he not angry at all?

On the contrary, he is still trying to find a reason for me, thinking that he is not simply avoiding war, but has other plans?

This...

Inexplicably, there was a feeling of shame in his heart.

After a while, he fiercely laughed at himself: "Cut. Forget it, anyway, they are all NPCs, and they do it as if they are real. I don't care whether you forgive me or hate me. My task is Living on the battlefield is not the Suicide Squad who is responsible for spying on the enemy with his life."

Two or three minutes passed and he was killed again.

At this time, it’s time for dinner outside, but Zheng Feng’s close-fitting Divine Item has already taken over his eat, drink, shit and piss and began to inject nutrients into his body.

After a little over half an hour, Zheng Feng encountered the Xuanyuan-4 again.

The development of the plot is the same as before, the other party was "betrayed" again, and once again forgave Zheng Feng generously.

Zheng Feng began to feel impatient.

You scold me a bit!

Do I need a Holy Mother like you?

You are just an NPC! I don't need your understanding!

Damn it!

When he lost control of his mood, he made a major mistake and died again.

Outside Ding Hu saw everything in his eyes. After knowing the true body of Instructor T, he finally got the permission to read Zheng Feng's mental activities.

At this time Brother Hu was angry again.

But his Anger Value originated from Zheng Feng.

He wanted to rush in and grab Zheng Feng's ear and curse.

This is real training with super high simulation level!

The one beside you is not an NPC, but a human warrior who really died in the battle!

How can you live up to the trust of others!

damned bastard!

It was only three, and half an hour later, Zheng Feng and Xuanyuan-4 reunited.

Ding Hu began to swear in the heart.

If this silly guy dare to sell his teammates again, he must take his skin off when he looks back.

Mutation suddenly arises. After a brief hesitation, Zheng Feng decides to respond to the other party's request for cooperation.

Zheng Feng muttered to himself, "Forget it, try it, you will die anyway. You are not an NPC, let's try it together! I beg you don't forgive me!"

He can't stand it anymore.

Ding Hu heard a ding sound here.

"Zheng Feng’s battlefield awareness has been promoted, his thoughts have changed, and his ideological maturity has improved to an adult state."