Resurrection Empire

The truth that the trees are beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. I don’t know how many years ago, my predecessor Zhong learned it from the wisdom of his ancestors.

At the same time, he also realized that in the 21st century, you can put on a show, but in this world, you have to act according to circumstances.

He never gave up on self-preservation.

Wen Lei: "Why? Wouldn't it be nice to take a test? This is a symbol of status!"

Ren Zhong: "Talent and other things are actually things that deceive oneself and others. Before it can be realized, talent is always just an illusory number. No matter how high the talent is, if you can't beat it, you will still die. What matters is your own strength."

"Well, Brother Ren, you are still smart."

Wen Lei sighed.

The training that followed was not beyond Ren Zhong's expectations.

In fact, when he entered the intermediate training ground and saw the supporting facilities, he already had a general idea.

With Wen Lei's help, Ren Zhong took off his ordinary training armor and put on special intensive training armor.

Wearing this reinforced training armor with an all-alloy structure, he really looked a bit like the Master Chief in Halo at this moment.

Ren Zhong tried to raise his hand, but he couldn't move. His whole body seemed to be locked in a mummy coffin.

If he couldn't see through the transparent helmet visor, he would be able to overcome his claustrophobia.

Wen Lei explained: "The basic configuration of the enhanced training armor is similar to that of the first-level armor. The upper limit of the output power is also 50 kilowatts. However, the whole machine has been lightweighted and a valuable signal amplifier has been installed. The same 50 kilowatts are mobilized. The overall power of the armor is only one-tenth of that of ordinary armor, which is 5 kilowatts. Brother Ren, you can now use the enhanced training armor to mobilize a total power of about 20 kilowatts. This is to provide You can feel the strength of the official equipment in advance.”

Hearing this, Ren Zhong asked doubtfully: "Since this technology is so good, why is it not popularized on a large scale? Wouldn't it lower the threshold for professional warriors and create more warriors?"

Wen Lei was stunned, "The cost of signal amplifiers is very expensive. The price of this set of enhanced training armor is at least twice that of ordinary first-level armor, and its delay time is more than three times that of ordinary equipment. In actual combat, this delay is terrible." of."

"I see."

"Okay, I'll turn on the phone now. Brother Ren, please carefully feel the difference between wearing the training armor and acting in normal times. The meaning of training is to constantly adapt to this process."

Ren nodded.

After a while, there was a slight buzzing sound in his ears, indicating that the system was starting up quickly.

The familiar electric numbness came from all over his body, which was much lower than when he tested the carrying power just now.

If he felt it carefully, he could detect countless trickle-like surges of electricity rushing along the limbs and bones to the brain, some of which were connected to the spine, and some of which were directly connected to the brain.

This perception is slightly similar to when wearing the watch for the first time, but the process of current surge is much more detailed.

After a long time, Ren Zhong's whole body trembled slightly, and he suddenly felt that he had become stronger, as if his bones had become thicker and his muscles had expanded.

He knew that this was an "illusion" caused by bioelectric deception.

These extra physiological structures are armor.

"Brother Ren, try to lift your legs, and lift them slowly. Now I have set up micro-force feedback for you. The output power of the armor is only 2 kilowatts, and there is no serious delay. This is another function of the intensive training armor, which can perform more powerful tasks than 10 kilowatts. This power with a lower basic value provides subtle assist. This allows you to quickly adapt to mecha control from scratch."

"Well, that's pretty good."

Ren Zhong sighed.

Compared with those cram-feeding textbooks in the watch, this world has done a detailed and user-friendly introductory training for combat professions. It is not an exaggeration to praise the fool-like operation.

He tried to lift his legs and take a step forward.

About 0.1 seconds after his brain gave the command to his lower body to raise his legs, the armor covering his body made coordinated movements.

Bang, Ren Zhong finished this step steadily.

Wen Lei's mouth twitched slightly and his pupils shrank sharply.

Damn talent! Brother Ren’s ability to adapt is too strong!

Wen Lei did not go through the intensive training armor at the beginning. He first obtained the first level armor after the bioelectricity carrying power reached 10 kilowatts, and then set the power limit of 10 kilowatts to gradually get started.

It was also the first step. Wen Lei faced the same difficulty and heavy responsibility at the beginning, but the difference was that when he took that step, he suddenly lost his balance and fell into the mud.

"Very good! Brother Ren, you can try walking around the field."

Wen Lei forced himself to calm down and took command again.

After half a lap, Ren Zhong forgot that Wen Lei said "walk" and started to trot with his legs up.

Ren Zhong returned to Wen Lei and tried a few more stretches from the eighth set of radio gymnastics. He said to himself, "There is a 0.1 second delay in each synergy. It's weird. I'm a little uncomfortable. It’s really difficult.”

Wen Lei:......

Wen Lei decided to skip the basic operations and start to increase the amount of tasks.

"Brother Ren, do you see the nine targets over there?"

"Saw."

Ren Zhong looked at the nine black cakes about half a meter in diameter on the wall five meters away from him.

"You have an ultra-low-power laser gun on your waist. After a while, the nine targets over there will flash randomly at a frequency of once per second. You try to shoot. This is a comprehensive training that trains brain response and physical fitness index at the same time. .”

"good."

five minutes later……

Wen Lei looked at the 90% hit rate and became speechless again.

Ren Zhong finally couldn't pretend anymore, "The target is so big, and it uses a purely linear laser gun. You can hit it with your eyes closed. It's too easy."

Wen Lei roared in his heart.

Brother catch! The difficulty is not in aiming!

Every time you see a flicker, your brain issues instructions to control your body and armor to coordinate precise movements to aim. This is where you really need to train!

Your focus is wrong!

Wen Lei refused to give up.

"Brother Ren, if you continue shooting for half an hour, just think of it as a warm-up?"

"good."

Half an hour later, Ren Zhong's overall hit rate became 98%.

At this time, Wen Lei had already quietly lowered the flash interval to 0.8 seconds.

This shows that Ren Zhong's armor manipulation accuracy and brain reaction index are almost catching up with Wen Lei's.

At this time, Ren Zhong finally began to breathe.

"a bit tired."

he sighed.

Wen Lei, who guided the whole process by standing up and talking, also said: "I am also a little tired."

"Then why don't you go over there and move a chair to sit on?"

"No, no. I'm not tired. So, since these simple things don't mean much to you, Brother Ren, just go ahead and measure them."

"How to measure?"

"Simulator actual combat dodge. Just the artificial intelligence humanoid mecha over there. It will use an attack frequency similar to that of ordinary people fighting, and launch attacks at you with lower power from different directions and different speeds. Brother Ren, just dodge. Practice together. This is the highest intensity training in the intermediate field. I originally thought that you would need at least more than a week to adapt to get to this point. Your balance, your motor nerves..."

Ren nodded, "Low-key, low-key. Stop bragging. Just get to work."

First, he finished a large bowl of the matching highly absorbable nutritious meal, then Ren Zhong took a deep breath and walked slowly towards Artificial Intelligence A.

…

More than three hours later, Wen Lei, the injured man, walked out of the training ground with a heavy burden on his back.

At this time, Ren Zhong's face was as pale as white paper, his hair was completely wet, his clothes were completely soaked, and his whole body felt like a drowned rat.

His eyelids were slightly squinted, and he didn't even have the strength to open them.

Wen Lei couldn't help it anymore and said: "Brother Ren, you don't have to be like this. Your other parameters are very good now. Only the comprehensive physical fitness index is lagging behind. You can take your time."

An hour ago, he saw that Ren Zhong was on the verge of death.

At that time, he advised Ren Zhong to stop first and just lie down and rest for the rest of the time. Anyway, the intensive training A will continue to train the load-bearing power.

Although it is a pity that the 4 hours purchased with 10 contribution points cannot be fully spent with high intensity, but people always have to act within their ability.

Unexpectedly, the task was heavy but he refused to let go. He even asked Wen Lei to go to Ju Qingmeng's place to clean his face and make an extra nutritious meal to supplement his meal.

After eating, he forced himself to hold on until now.

In the last hour, Wen Lei worried more than once that Ren Zhong would die suddenly.

The burden on my back was heavy, haha, "That's not possible. All the money has been spent. You have to practice it to the fullest no matter what. It's like eating at a buffet. You have to get your money back."

As he answered the words, Ren Zhong was repeatedly reviewing his own values ​​in his heart.

After this round of training, in addition to the brain-computer synchronization rate, his other three values ​​have been roughly measured.

In these four hours, the bioelectricity carrying power became 2.3 kilowatts, and the increase speed seemed to be faster.

As for everything else.

In order to match and coordinate with the carrying power, the brain response index and physical fitness index also adopt converted values.

His cerebral reactivity index is 19. It is much more than the minimum value of 10 for a first-level warrior. It is not in vain that in order to keep fit when he was studying, he played table tennis with high intensity for an hour every day. He played all over the park and rarely encountered an opponent. People in the world called him worried. He is very good at playing table tennis and his reactions are very quick.

But his comprehensive physical fitness index was only 5 at the beginning, which was the standard level of a malnourished person.

After half a day of hard training and two nutritious meals, although he had not yet recovered, the physical fitness index estimated by the machine had increased to 6.

Ren Zhong is very satisfied with the result and believes that it won't be long before he can completely get over the pain and regain a strong body.

Someone once said that the body is the capital of revolution.

Ren Zhong felt that this was the right thing to say.

Wen Lei said long-windedly: "Brother Ren, please don't do this next time. You still have to take it step by step. I can't figure out why you are working so hard."

Ren Zhong laughed, but did not explain.

As early as when he first set foot in Spark Town and saw the miserable life of the barren people, he had an awakening.

Why should I fight?

Because this world wants to eat people.

I'm not sure I can change the world.

But since I have talent, I must at least become a glutton in this world as much as possible.

At least I don't want to be eaten.

As for the sudden death mentioned by Wen Lei, is Ren Zhong afraid?

Of course I'm afraid.

But this does not prevent him from touching his limits with the fear of death.

This is his new life, and every day, every hour, and every second he lives is precious.

The two walked for about ten minutes and arrived at a small courtyard in the middle of the slum in the north of the town.

The small courtyard has a four-meter-high wall, eight meters wide and sixteen meters deep. There is a two-story board house structure inside.

"This is our team's yard. We usually rest here. Brother Ren, this is your first time here. There is a bathroom inside. You go and take a bath first. Can you move now?"

Wen Lei opened the door while explaining.

Ren Zhong: "It's barely okay."

At this time, Zheng Tian and others were sitting in the courtyard, eating melon seeds and chatting.

Seeing that the two of them were back, Zheng Tian immediately stood up and walked forward quickly.

Seeing Ren Zhong's dying look again, she angrily punched Wen Lei in the chest, "What are you doing? How did you let Brother Ren do this? What happened? Someone started trouble?"

Wen Lei had an injury on his chest, and he happened to be touched by Zheng Tian. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he subconsciously took a step back, explaining aggrievedly: "No, it's not like that."

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