Chapter 107 The back of fate

"You want to go to Fortress 82? That side has almost become the stronghold of the Psychic City in our area. Where do you want to go... oh?"

There was a hint of amusement on the black instructor's mechanical face:

"You mean, go over there and take revenge on the forces in the Psychic City?"

"It's not considered revenge."

Wang Jixuan looked at the casualty number that was finally fixed at '5392' and said calmly:

"I am not related to these humans, so I am not qualified to avenge them.

"It's just that I saw this scene.

"The great demon commits evil and all living beings die miserably.

"Now that my strength is limited and I cannot confront such a big demon head-on, I will start with the smaller demons, act chivalrously and slay demons, and seek pleasure and peace.

"Also, because Fortress 82 is their stronghold, we can play tricks under the light. As long as we do it secretly enough, they won't notice me."

Instructor Black raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and thought quietly, maybe dealing with other issues.

Soon, the black instructor clicked his tongue: "Protests began over there in the Psychic City."

"Are they still protesting?" Wang Jixuan thought he heard wrongly.

"Well, two A's, two B's and one C's died, and we captured one. They are very angry now and threaten to send out ten S-class psykers to kill us."

"ah?"

Wang Jixuan stared and asked:

"Then they killed more than 5,000 people and destroyed an entire camp. Doesn't that count? Just because there is no evidence that they did it?"

"How should I put it," the black instructor said helplessly, "in the eyes of these bastards, five thousand ordinary humans are not as important as one A-level."

Wang Jixuan:......

"The actual situation is even more ironic. A-level psykers are called powerful individuals who can change the direction of the battle. In their life cycle, they can usually defeat one or two general-level and sub-king-level blade beasts."

The black instructor said calmly:

"These psykers are like giant babies that have been spoiled by the human family. They are egotistical, arrogant and arrogant.

"Not all psykers are like this. Seventy percent of them have fallen. There are still almost 30% of psykers who support the local army and us. Unfortunately, they have been ignored or idle.

.

"What's even more pity is that the S-class psyker who attacked today was very cautious. After taking revenge, he immediately retreated and our people couldn't catch up.

"The ambush mission hosted by Shenhai has been completed. As for the final additional questions, Shenhai and the others did not do a good job, and they cannot get additional points... Have you finished scoring?"

Wang Jixuan was silent.

He lowered his head and wrote and drew on the form.

Because the depressing feeling of witnessing the destruction of Expanded Area C was relieved a lot at this moment.

The black instructor was beating the air intently and dealing with follow-up matters.

The half-human mechas began to disperse and return to defense, and Lingtong and Red Snake began to organize the rescue of Area C.

Their chat channel is active again.

Half an hour later, a photo appeared on top of the holographic terrain map, which Wang Jixuan saw.

The photo is a bit blurry, but you can see the figure of a woman wearing a dark green evening dress, flying upward in the night sky, and there are text notes next to it.

[S-class telepathic psyker, titled Mo Feng, ranked 36th in the known comprehensive combat power of S-class psykers. He has the ability to control the weather. In his early years, he participated in the D2 military region's king-level annihilation battle, cooperating with several A-class psionic beings.

The able ones acted together, dropping huge mass objects from high altitudes, destroying the ground blade beasts and severely damaging the king-level blade beasts.】

Mo Feng.

Taoist Wang wrote down the name of this demon.

The black instructor simply explained:

"This guy escaped from the dense atmosphere and then disappeared without a trace. However, since she has appeared, she should continue to deal with matters here in the future.

"Deep Sea's mission has been changed. While interrogating the A-level psyker, they will also try to kill or capture Mo Feng."

The black instructor raised his head and asked:

"As for you, young man, are you sure? Are you going to Fortress 82?"

"OK."

"Then I will set the destination of the truck and teach you some necessary military knowledge."

Instructor Black blinked his only naked eyes:

"You know, I am an instructor, and instructors do two things, teaching and assessment.

"I have taught you, and you will be tested later.

"I'll give you a fun set of armor later.

"Similarly, I will protect you personally to ensure that you will not capsize in the gutter. The more times I take action in the future, the lower your assessment score will be."

Although Wang Jixuan didn't want to say this, he couldn't help but ask:

"What do I need your rating for? It doesn't seem important to me."

"You really don't have to worry about this. This is our internal rating."

"Okay, I've finished filling out this form. I'll take a rest for a while. If you have any questions, call me anytime, Uncle Hei."

Instructor Hei took out two instruments and pointed them at Wang Jixuan.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Research why your strength increases over time. It's okay. Rest your mind. The thing I'm most curious about is that your psychic reaction index increases slowly. The psychic energy in the air is following you all the time.

Interaction.”

Wang Jixuan:......

Ah this?

Was his ability to practice something already exposed to Lingtong, or was it just detected by this black instructor?

This second-generation half-human mecha is really awesome.

However, as far as appearance is concerned, newcomers like Lingtong who have not completed deep transformation are more cuter.

Opposite Wang Jixuan, instructor Hei looked down at the form, looking at the rows of '98' points on it, and the most conspicuous one, the string of '100's for Lingtong, with a black line hanging on his forehead.

This guy really doesn't shy away.

However, this table can explain a lot of things. It can analyze Wang Zheng's mentality, personality characteristics, and handling style.

'A very interesting young man.'

Instructor Hei hummed a requiem that had been circulated in the ancient army, and kept tapping the extremely complicated operation panel in front of him.

As a second-generation half-human mecha, he has to deal with more than just the matters in front of him.

The container began to shake.

The transport convoy rushed along this half-above and half-underground road, along the edge of the Sari Desert, towards Fortress No. 82.

…

[Xiao Zhou (studying hard): I just got the news that Area C of the fortress was destroyed, with some heavy casualties. Are you okay? 】

[Lingtong (combat power upgrade): I am rescuing the injured, you guys can chat. 】

[Wang Zheng (Shenyinzhong): Don’t worry about me, I’m hiding outside. 】

[Xiao Zhou: That’s good...these damn psykers, they really have no sense of humanity at all!]

[Wang Zheng: Didn’t you say that they are protesting now? In addition to being completely wiped out by the prisoners, this trial team is also an unbearable loss for them. Don’t be too excited, inmate Zhou.]

[Xiao Zhou: They just can’t afford to lose! A bunch of bastards! Disgusting! I want to grab my grandpa’s button now! 】

[Wang Zheng: Young people, please stay calm. 】

[Xiao Zhou: Just like how old you are, you are obviously more than ten years younger than me!]

[Wang Zheng: My dormitory at 76 has been reserved for me. I am just doing field work here, and I will go back to research and develop stably later.]

Research and development needs to be translated into practice.

[Xiao Zhou: The dormitory is a trivial matter. The mine-inducing experiment has already begun in the studio. There is a war outside and work is being done inside. A self-destruct device has been installed in this studio, and the experimental data is only synchronized to my grandpa’s logistics team. ]

[Wang Zheng: If there is a breakthrough in the experiment, give Uncle Tai and Xiao Qi more honorary titles. Uncle Tai likes this kind of false reputation. I don’t need it.]

[Xiao Zhou: Well, you are the leader in technology, why don’t you have to? 】

[Wang Zheng: When it’s over, just brush off your clothes and hide your merit and fame.——This is the mental state I yearn for.]

[Xiao Zhou: As expected of a young man I value, he can keep his composure. I will go and help dispatch resources remotely first. The blood feud between the psychics has been recorded again. I must find an opportunity to settle the accounts with them! 】

Wang Jixuan put away the communicator and looked up at Instructor Hei, who was leaning against the wall of the container and resting with his eyes closed.

Instructor Hei took the initiative and said, "If you have something to say, I'm letting the brain regions take turns to rest."

"It's okay, I'm chatting with a friend," Wang Jixuan asked curiously, "Can the brain partitions take turns to rest?"

"Instrument assistance is needed."

Instructor Black's mechanical body began to perform self-examination. He opened his eyes and looked at Wang Jixuan:

"You seem to have a lot of energy all the time. Isn't that amazing?"

"I also took a nap just now."

——Refers to practicing in a sitting position.

Instructor Hei nodded and looked up and down at Wang Jixuan's figure.

"What's wrong?"

"Psychic molecules are constantly infiltrating into your body and being absorbed by your body," the black instructor said. "Fortunately, I discovered you first. If those old bastards in the Psychic City discovered you, they would probably not hesitate to do so."

I will take you away at all costs and study it in slices."

Wang Daochang:......

"Why?"

"One problem they can't solve now is that there is obviously thin spiritual energy in the air, but they just can't use it."

The black instructor grinned, and the mechanical feeling made him look a little scary:

"Do you know how the first S-class psykers were born? This is the top secret of psykers."

"Um?"

"Two A-classes fought together. One A-class died, and the other A-class was right next to it. The A-class obtained part of this psychic energy, with a conversion rate of about 30%."

The black instructor curled his lips and shrugged:

"The biggest secret of the Psychic City is the research on the advancement of psykers.

"They have been studying it for decades and have no idea about it. They just put forward the hypothesis of psychic resonance.

"Then the Psychic City started crazy cloning experiments. Just like Wu Man, the boy you saved, he was the victim of the cloning experiment, and the clone of the Beast Whisperer also has another function - to give the Beast Whisperer

Be used as nourishment.

"If A-level Beast Whisperer clones are born, after they have achieved a certain value, they will be devoured by the Beast Whisperers and use their instruments.

"The rebellion fifty years ago... was the time when six SS-level psykers tried to control all mankind. In essence, they wanted enough materials and the birth of enough A-level psykers for them.

Draw strength and attack what they think...

"The realm of the gods."

The corner of Wang Jixuan's mouth twitched violently several times.

Most of the demon sects in his hometown would not eat their own disciples! The demon sect also needs to be passed down!

"So, after our commander-in-chief selects the successor, he will immediately press the button to end those six old bastards and destroy the current structure of the psychic city."

The black instructor shook his head:

"Those six old bastards are also very smart. They quietly built a huge reinforced concrete cover outside their residence, about three hundred meters in diameter and extremely thick, just so that when the nuclear bomb explodes, it will not have any impact on the psychic city.

Too much damage.”

Wang Jixuan's expression was hard to describe: "These old bastards actually have some conscience."

"Conscience? Hahahaha! You really misunderstood!"

The black instructor slapped his legs and laughed:

"They are lowering the bargaining chip in our hands. As long as the nuclear bomb is detonated and the Psychic Power maintains sufficient power, it can carry out comprehensive revenge on D5.

"These six old bastards plus that button are like a dog leash.

"Otherwise, if we killed 2A2B and captured 1A3B, including the Mane Bear and Wei Feng, the Psychic City would not be protesting and taking revenge like this.

"All war zones are watching us."

Wang Jixuan asked: "Instructor Black, can't you even be the successor to the Commander-in-Chief?"

"I can actually do it."

Instructor Black's expression was a little more helpless:

"But, kid, I'm about to collapse. With the collapse of my self-awareness, I must find young people who can withstand the pressure of the Psychic City and in turn restrict the Psychic City. The oldest one must be under 50 years old."

Wang Jixuan looked astonished.

That's okay.

Later, as long as this black man performs well in his place and can win his favor, then he will give him a magic weapon to calm his soul.

Isn't this a simple question?

Although science is powerful, their cultivation of immortality also has some unique features in the aspect of the soul.

"Ready to jump out of the car."

Instructor Hei slowly stood up, lifted the small chair, and walked to the middle door of the carriage.

"The supply truck is on the roadside. This is already within the extended range of Fortress No. 82. I have prepared a set of armor for you to conceal Black Storm's identity.

“Because there was some corruption in Fortress 82, the theater frontline decided to send a ‘task force’ to investigate and clean up.

"Before that, I will give you a 48-hour special training to ensure that you meet the combat strength indicators of the 'task force'...

"It won't embarrass me."

Wang Jixuan shouldered his big backpack, lifted up his chair, and said with a wry smile:

"How could I possibly embarrass you, uncle? Although I can't compare with Lingtong and the others for the time being, I am... somewhat capable."

Before he could finish speaking, a big hand suddenly grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"Walk!"

The black instructor jumped forward and landed steadily. His body tilted sideways according to the inertia, and his pair of mechanical feet seemed to be embedded in the ground next to him, stable and motionless.

Not far ahead, a supply truck lifted its environmental camouflage, and two autonomous robot guards raised their hands in salute.

Instructor Hei put down Wang Jixuan.

"Wang Zheng, you have too much to learn, and two days may not be enough, including investigation and counter-investigation."

Wang Jixuan raised his hand to his forehead.

He was a majestic Mahayana monk, a challenger to the Heavenly Tribulation, and the pride of a certain peak in the sect, but he was actually taken down by the neck like he was carrying the little girl next door!

What a shame!

Very good, then let this black man see what the light of righteousness is!
Chapter completed!