I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

"Chen Feng, my condolences."

Tang Tianxin, who was dressed in a straight military uniform, took Ding Hu's urn from Chen Feng and placed it on the bell tower next to him.

Chen Feng nodded expressionlessly.

Sad, not at all.

He just wasn't used to the feeling of an acquaintance dying in front of him before the end of the play.

He hated this feeling, which was why he always wanted to keep a distance from people when he was in the army.

But when people are in the arena, they can't help themselves.

When I came here this time, I unknowingly spent too much time with Brother Hu, so I accidentally left some traces on my heart with the carving knife of the square-faced man.

He jumped up, holding the alloy knife in his hand, and carved another name on the huge bell tower.

Ding Hu.

"Salute! Finished!"

Tang Tianxin took a step forward and shouted.

Under the stage, tens of thousands of instructors and recruits in the entire Daxue Mountain Base all performed a military salute.

The military song "Bathing in Fire" sounded in the air again.

Everyone pays attention.

The strong wind blew the bright red flag, making hunting noises, and the atmosphere was solemn and desolate.

Along with the loud military song, Tang Tianxin shouted sonorously and powerfully with her clear voice.

"The general died in a hundred battles and returned with his body wrapped in horse leather. Instructor Ding takes the first step, we will not let his blood be shed in vain! Go back to the training base and continue training!"

A large, dark group of people once again headed toward their respective training venues in silence.

Chen Feng returned to training, more focused and harder than before.

He even forgot the original intention of coming here to copy songs.

His motivation is simple.

Whenever he lets his mind relax, he can't help but recall Brother Hu's words before his death.

Although the hope is slim, almost zero, this time I will follow Brother Hu's wish and try to fight on the front line.

Let’s try what it feels like to run hard towards the distant goal of becoming the savior.

After all, he has to live with his share and strive to survive until the end of civilization.

Chen Feng's hard work caused a disaster for the technicians responsible for equipment maintenance and logistics at the base.

He can always easily control acceleration above 23G, but the Azure Dragon Armor itself cannot bear it.

The failure and damage rate of his training equipment is too high. Almost every training session will cause large-scale cracks in the important parts and joints of the Qinglong Armor.

"Can I beg you? Can you take it easy? You break one set every day, and the assembly department has customized seven sets for you according to your body shape, and they are not enough for you. Do you know that a full repair of the Qinglong Armor is required? How much does it cost? Not to mention that many of your parts are irreversibly damaged! You have to burn tens of millions of credit points every day, which is enough for tens of thousands of ordinary residents to spend for a year!"

Seeing the green dragon armor peeling off metal fragments again and again, Professor Ouyang felt heartbroken and said this.

It's so uncomfortable.

Only half an hour had passed since Chen Feng used the serum, and yet another set was ruined!

Chen Feng did some calculations in his mind and found that in the era he lived in, it would be equivalent to spending several hundred million yuan a day.

good.

He asked back: "Professor Ouyang, according to the military's consistent philosophy, isn't this a matter of course? Good steel is used on the blade. Isn't the meaning of my existence to test the limits of human combat effectiveness? Do I have any Where did it go against the rules?"

Professor Ouyang's mouth twitched, "That's what I said, I don't mean to blame you, I just feel sorry for these good equipment. Sigh."

Chen Feng retorted: "I have been practicing for so long, but I still haven't been able to touch my ultimate ability. These things are holding me back. Where is the good equipment? If the operator is allowed to suppress his own abilities and adapt to the equipment, then this What's the point of training? If I'm not improving, what's the point of practicing?"

Professor Ouyang actually wanted to say that there was indeed no need to practice.

Chen Feng has raised the operating limit level of all human beings too much.

The military has already re-edited the Blue Dragon Armor training tutorial based on the data collected from his daily training.

This new tutorial will improve all mankind's Blue Dragon Armor driving skills to a level that is out of reach for almost all operators.

So far, even the second-best talent in the army, who has the fastest learning progress, has only completed less than a quarter of the new textbook tutorials.

And this tutorial gets more difficult as you go to the end.

According to the data simulation of the Central Intelligent Brain, no one can complete the new textbook that has been compiled in the remaining year.

Therefore, in a sense, humans no longer need Chen Feng to practice hard.

Just as Chen Feng himself once said, even if an individual soldier's strength is so great that it is only a drop in the bucket in the face of the overall situation.

Chen Feng may be the longest and tallest board in the barrel effect, but this does not allow the barrel to hold even one more drop of water.

Today, the top leaders of the World Army still condone Chen Feng's extravagant waste of resources. On the one hand, they still hope to see how high the peak of human combat capabilities is through his progress. On the other hand, they are also responsible for what Chen Feng has done. compensation for contribution.

There is even a vague idea among the top military officials.

The body of human beings as carbon-based mammals limits Chen Feng's height.

Although humans have moved beyond the Earth and even established production-capable bases on Mercury, Venus and Mars, the total amount of energy that humans can dominate so far has only just exceeded the total amount of solar radiation that the entire Earth can get every year. .

Therefore, human beings have just struggled to cross the boundary of Type I civilization - the parent star civilization, and are advancing like a baby towards the stage of Type II civilization - planetary system civilization, and are still at the bottom of the Kardashev civilization hierarchy.

The human brain and nervous system have not yet metamorphosed and have not adapted to the new interstellar era.

The current situation that the level of the mother civilization is too low limits the height that people with extraordinary potential like Chen Feng can eventually reach, and the universe has left no time for humans and Chen Feng to move forward.

If there had not been this disaster, and if Chen Feng had been born thousands of years later, and waited until the human race completed the next stage of evolution, and acquired a more powerful brain, a more complete ability to observe the universe, and a more stable nervous system with faster transmission efficiency, Then maybe he can reach the true limit of his power.

Maybe Chen Feng represents the next stage of humanity and can be regarded as "transhuman" or "post-human".

But everything came too late, there was no time.

Humanity, the mother civilization, owes Chen Feng.

Therefore, although he was a bit resource-intensive when practicing this way, it was still acceptable and he had some expectations, so the top military officials did not stop it.

"Okay, I can't persuade you, but you'd better take it easy and don't get stress injuries."

"Um."

Professor Ouyang is gone.

Chen Feng put on the simulator again and felt the taste of fake 28G.

It's a pity that the real machine can't withstand this intensity and will fall apart in an instant. He can only imagine what it feels like in the training simulator.

After playing on a real machine, no matter how realistic the simulator is, it cannot meet his needs.

Not long after, a notification came from Chen Feng's helmet.

"Second Lieutenant Chen Feng, please suspend training and go to Major General Tang Tianxin's office."

Chen Feng went to the headquarters with doubts.

After the All-Army Competition, Tang Tianxin disappeared for a while, and it was not known what the general was up to.

Why did she summon him as soon as she came back?

Knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Chen Feng walked into the door.

Tang Tianxin was facing away from him, looking up at the three-dimensional star map with the solar system as the background, wondering what he was thinking.

Chen Feng was about to ask her what she wanted from him. She turned around and looked at Chen Feng carefully for a few seconds. Then she walked to the side, picked up a cup from the shelf, and poured Chen Feng a glass of orange juice. "A drink?"

Chen Feng took the cup and took a sip, "Well, General, are you looking for me?"

Tang Tianxin sat down next to him and nodded, "Yes, have you considered which spaceship to choose?"

Chen Feng was at a loss, "I have been giving you reports a few days ago. I want to see the situation of each space ship in the fleet group. You are not at the base. I haven't read the information, so I can't make a decision."

Tang Tianxin smiled slightly, "I didn't show it to you on purpose."

Chen Feng said it was not surprising, it was expected, "But this is the due right of the champion of the Army Competition. General Tang, if you don't show it to me now, I will naturally see it when it's time to board the ship next month."

"Can't you just choose Tianxin directly?" Tang Tianxin asked unwillingly.

Chen Feng shook his head, "This is unfair to me and other captains."

Tang Tianxin seemed to see through him, "Quia, this is not your real purpose."

"It's not important." Chen Feng smiled calmly.

Tang Tianxin took a deep breath, "I'm afraid you don't know enough about me. You may be regarded as a cross-generational genius in the field of Qinglong armor control. And I, Tang Tianxin, the youngest battle frigate commander in history, am the combat commander. A genius in your field! Only on my battleship can you truly become the sharp knife that mankind needs."

Chen Feng made her laugh, "Really? Then can you tell me, what kind of enemy are we going to face? How do you plan to use me then? What posture do you want me to use, and what kind of enemy do you want me to face?" What kind of enemy will I stab with this sharp knife?"

Tang Tianxin's expression froze.

Chen Feng's question troubled her.

So far, the military has spent hundreds of years calculating hundreds of millions of possibilities regarding what kind of civilization the enemy is and how the war will break out, but none of them can be called a definite result.

"Forget it, don't mention it. I'll let you read the information tomorrow."

"Thank you, General."

"I will also ask researchers from the Xuanwu Academy through personal relationships to design and improve the performance of the Qinglong Armor for you, and try to come up with an improved model with higher performance. This is what I have been doing recently."

Chen Feng was overjoyed and said, "Thank you so much, General!"

"But you have to agree to one condition."

"Speaking."

Tang Tianxin took a deep breath and stared at Chen Feng with burning eyes, "You have to have a child with me."