The 21st Century of the Gangsters Everywhere

"One SSR and one SR came out of the golden treasure chest. Your hands are so red... Why don't you open another one." Li Ping rubbed his hands together. "Come and come again..."

"Get SR-level passive skills, perfect soldier"

"Obtain SR-level props, a smart pet Hallo made by Aslan Sala himself"

"Get R-level items, 300 points"

"Get R-level props, 2 attribute points"

"Passive skills perfect soldier lv1, including 2000 hours of combat experience for elite soldiers, basic general vehicle driving lv1, advanced fighting skills lv1 (lv5 full level), battlefield intuition lv1 (lv5 full level), five-dimensional mandatory balance lv1 (lv1 full level) class)."

"Smart pet Hallo, let me tell you, the encryption of the coalition army is crumbs, and I can solve it with an electronic pet."

"P.S.: Considering that the host's skills are not up to standard, the forced skill learning begins, the five-dimensional forced balance begins, and the battle experience instillation begins. Please grit your teeth."

"Huh? Eh!!" Li Ping's head felt as if being pressed on the ground and hit his head with a pile driver. He groaned and froze there in pain. After that, his body was stinging as if being hit by high-voltage electricity.

Fifteen minutes later, Li Ping stopped convulsing after the system "ding" sounded like the microwave oven's end of heating. Mian stressed out the personal panel. Looking at the unsightly "Intelligence⑨" Li Ping clicked on the plus sign behind it.

"Not up to the standard of adding points."

"Gan! Are there any requirements for adding more points?" Li Ping angrily put two attributes on his physique and his personal attributes became:

Name: Li Ping

Age: 18 years old

Level: lv2/lv30

Race: Human (natural person)

Attributes:

HP: 300/300

MP: 300/300

Mental strength: 300/300

Strength 20

Speed ​​20

Spirit 20

Intelligence 9

Reaction 20

Constitution 20

Occupation: Not enabled

Skills: Undead Krasava lv1, Perfect Soldier lv1, Basic Universal Vehicle Driving lv1, Advanced Fighting Skill lv1, Battlefield Intuition lv1, Five-Dimensional Forced Balance lv1

Comprehensive evaluation: You are now a standard pentagon warrior, but your brain is not very good, oh, can you be resurrected? Boy, be as brave as Oak to create miracles.

Inventory: 6/6

Temporary Items: Mariulamias' Underwear, Captain Miller's M1911, MMP-90 Machine Gun, Smart Pet Hallo

He transferred the three items except the 90 machine guns sold by Mom to the inventory. Li Ping went to the shower to take a shower. He was sweating just now.

While wiping his head, the communicator on the wall of the room suddenly lit up, and the face of Second Lieutenant Bucky Lulu lit up on it. "Lieutenant Li Ping has come to the bridge and has already contacted...emmmmm..."

"What did you get in touch with?" Li Ping calmly wrapped the bath towel around his waist.

"Ah... I just contacted the Eighth Fleet, and now an advance team is coming to pick us up. We will first meet the Eighth Fleet in Earth orbit, and then descend to Alaska."

"Well, I don't recommend the advance team to approach us. I strongly believe that there must be people from ZAFT chasing them from the gravel belt. The damage to the Silver Wind is not serious, the reserve power is still running, and the system log should record it. Our arrival, then, as long as there is a 1 in 10,000 possibility, they will chase after them. The Archangel can still run, can those Drake Nelson ships outrun the Nascar class and MS?”

"It makes sense, I'll go to inform the advance team."

"By the way, by the way, let them send us the video of "ZAFT demolishes Hailipolis, the coalition army is struggling to protect the colony of neutral countries", and let them fight the public opinion war."

"OK."

"Huh? Is there anything else?" Seeing that Second Lieutenant Bucky Lulu had not turned off the communication, Li Ping tilted his head. It's embarrassing to have only one bath towel...

"You're in good shape." Second Lieutenant Bucky Lulu looked up and down at Li Ping carefully, and then turned off the communication.

emmmmm... Sure enough, the animations are all deceptive, even the relatively rigid second lieutenant Bucky Lulu...

"Pa." Li Ping slapped his face, opened the door with the Yang Electron Cannon, and used the shotgun missile to force Thunderbolt to not dare to open the Mirage system, and played the missile as a bomb... How could someone with such a lively mind be rigid.

After drying his head, Li Ping floated to the bridge.

"...Officer Arsta, please trust our judgment, with the combat power of the advance team..." As soon as they arrived at the bridge, they heard Captain Ramias quarreling with a certain guest of the advance team.

"I know that this destroyer and four frigates alone can't fight against any of the ZAFT squadrons, but once a ZAFT army comes after them, using this fleet as a shield can delay the Archangel enough for you and ZAFT. It's time for the army to distance itself." The Undersecretary of Alstar Affairs was very firm in his judgment.

"Sorry, we can't do anything for five minutes, Officer Alstar." Li Ping interjected. "With the combat effectiveness of the ZAFT army, the advance team will probably be wiped out in five minutes."

"Who are you?"

"Lieutenant Li Ping, the Marine Corps commander of this ship, is now part-time MS pilot of this ship. UU read www.uukanshu.com" Li Ping stood upright. "In addition, according to the spatial relationship between - this ship and the advance team, the probability of the advance team encountering the ZAFT army is higher. Therefore, the advance team please turn back and return, and this ship will go to the Eighth Fleet to assemble on its own."

"Captain? His..."

"Although it is very shameless, but as the second lieutenant said, with the combat power of this fleet, in front of a standard combat team of the ZAFT army, you can't even last for five minutes. I also understand that you want to see your daughter as soon as possible and do your best to protect it. Your daughter's mood, but you don't want your daughter to see you die in battle, right?"

"But the supplies delivered by this ship..."

"It's not too short of a few hours. We obtained a lot of materials in the wreckage belt, enough to last two high-intensity battles."

"Understood, this fleet is leading the way, you all follow as soon as possible."

"Will the ZAFT army really come?"

"Not only will they come, but I'm afraid they will also be elite troops. If you are lucky, it should be the Cruze team."

"Team Cruze is still lucky? Bad luck?" Captain Flagg exaggeratedly spread his hands.

"By the way... If there are three or four troops similar to Cruze's team, will there be any to fight?" Li Ping thought about it, even if he was as crazy as Cruze, he probably wouldn't be able to attack the Eighth Fleet with two ships, right?

"...Will he die soon?" Captain Flagg spread his hands.

And then...about four hours later.

"Report! Heat source detected! Number three, at 10 o'clock in front of the port side, at a distance of 6,600, it's a Nazca class! Route calculation... chasing the advance team!"

"Let the advance team speed up, the Archangel has the first battle speed, and the whole ship is ready for battle. We will directly attack the enemy fleet from the rear. The MS team will go to support the advance team."