Chapter 1 Anti-terrorism needs defensive weapons!
Parallel World,
Daxia,
South China Military Academy, beside the notice board, many onlookers gathered.
Just because,
The final assessment items for the school year are announced on the bulletin board.
【The situation of anti-terrorism is severe. For safety, design a defensive weapon! 】
“Design a defensive weapon? Isn’t this a contradictory statement? It’s really speechless!”
“Just a few words and no specific requirements. Isn’t this too broad?”
“Don’t tell me, when I saw these words, I was confused and had no idea what it meant.”
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This group of student soldiers who are about to graduate from college are complaining endlessly.
Everyone looked miserable, scratching their heads and wondering what they should design.
Among the crowd,
was obviously a head taller. The altitude of 1.9 meters made him look extremely conspicuous among the 1.8 meter students.
Coupled with the sharp jaw and the high bridge of the nose, he looks extremely recognizable.
His name is Su Chen.
An unlucky guy who awakened the system four years ago but never officially started it.
But this does not affect it. Su Chen thinks that the best thing about him is his stable mentality.
Back then,
Even under the strong opposition of his father Su Weiyi, the best proof is that he was still able to enter the military academy without being affected.
External objects never affect him.
In other words, it’s a sure bet!
【Ding! 】
A mechanical sound sounded in Su Chen’s mind.
[It is detected that there is currently a required task. Do you want to load it? 】
Su Chen was startled.
There was a wry smile in my heart.
“Okay!”
“After four years, it’s finally started?”
He moved his gaze to the bulletin board.
"Is it possible?"
"Is it because of this?"
Now that it's here, there is no reason to refuse.
"Loading."
Su Chen responded with a thought.
【Ding! ]
[With the consent of the host, the task is loading.]
[Task name: Design a defensive weapon! 】
[Mission requirements: Because of the severe anti-terrorism situation in recent years, in order to effectively ensure the safety of soldiers, design a defensive weapon! 】
[Automatically match matching weapons and equipment: Biological Pulse Concussion Rifle]
[Biological Pulse Concussion Rifle: Can emit biological pulse waves invisible to the naked eye, causing all creatures within the range to completely faint. Of course, if If you want to kill the target, you only need to increase the power. It is a must-have weapon for killing and stealing! 】
[Task reward: Open the mall, unlock more technologies; get a thousand military merit points! 】
【Do you accept it?】
Looking at the subtitles that appeared in front of him one after another, Su Chen nodded.
"It seems pretty good"
"At least, there's no harm."
"I accept it!"
[Ding! 】
【The mission has been accepted! 】
[Relevant applied technical knowledge and theory have been provided by this system. Please study hard and master this technology as soon as possible! 】
At this time,
the voice of roommate Zhang Kun sounded in my ears, "Brother Chen, how are you?"
"Have you got a clue?" Zhang Kun said authentically He is a northerner who is 1.8 meters tall and has a body full of tendons. He looks fierce to everyone. After being completely defeated by Su Chen in a friendly wrestling match, he changed his temper and became more restrained. However, the word "Brother Chen" can never be separated from his mouth. .
"Yeah"
"We have a general direction for the time being."
Su Chen replied.
"Awesome!" Zhang Kun said immediately: "Brother Chen, I admire you the most. Not only are you strong, but you also have the best mind among the four people in our dormitory."
" At this time when everyone is confused, you have a direction so quickly!”
"As expected of a top student!"
Su Chen: "."
Although he has been praised like this for three years, he still can't adapt.
But don’t hit the smiling man. He really doesn’t have any good ideas for Zhang Kun.
“I’m going back to the dormitory”
"You have to think carefully about how to design it specifically."
It is both an excuse and the true thoughts in my heart.
The biological pulse concussion rifle aroused a lot of curiosity in his heart.
I want to take a closer look at the principle of this biological pulse.
“Well, indeed, we should study it carefully.”
"It's almost noon. Brother Chen, what do you want to eat?"
"I'll bring it to you."
"Fried rice will do."
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The other side,
In the office of the school leader,
“What’s going on?”
“What’s going on?”
“The design of the offensive weapon was clearly decided in advance, why did it suddenly happen? Has it been changed to a defensive weapon design?”
“Why do we always ask students to design something defensive?”
"Why are our students destined to be worse than others?"
"Can't we design offensive weapons?"
The vice principal Zhou Zhengren sitting on the sofa had a loud voice. The saliva was flying everywhere.
However,
this still cannot conceal the aggrievedness in his heart.
There may not be any difference between attack and defense, but the difference in treatment behind it is what really makes Zhou Zhengren angry.
Directly opposite him, sitting behind his desk, wearing glasses and gray-haired old principal Bai Jianjun, was writing something in his hand, but he was very indifferent when he heard the words.
“Orders from above.”
“Central and Northern, two of the best military academies, design offensive weapons.”
“Xihe and our two perennial The third and fourth military schools design defensive weapons.”
"If you have the ability, why don't you go up there and make trouble?"
Hearing this, Zhou Zhengren held it in for a long time and couldn't help complaining.
“It’s frustrating!”
“It’s really frustrating!”
“We have been the fourth child for eight years if not ten years, right?”
"We can't always treat them so differently, right?"
"When allocating resources, we can only ask others to pick the rest!"
"Even talents are chosen first. !”
“How can we ever turn around?”
Bai Jianjun smiled, “Don’t say that, there wasn’t a young man who had such a high score three years ago and asked for it. Come to our school?”
It's okay not to mention this, but Zhou Zhengren is even more excited when he mentions it.
“You still don’t know that guy’s name, right?”
“I remember it clearly. When I asked him why he came to our school, guess what he said?”
"Oh?" Bai Jianjun was a little interested, "What did he say?"
Zhou Zhengren said: "Su Chen!"
"This bastard, he said it's close to home!"
(End of Chapter)