Wow! The explosion rate is really high

"Just in time." Hamilton smiled as he saw the array of soldiers gathered in front of a large cubicle-type instrument from a distance. "It hasn't even started yet. You can just catch up with this training."

After taking another two steps closer and seeing clearly the slender "instructor" who was the executive officer of the arbitration office in front of everyone, Hamilton was slightly startled.

"Replacement?"

After muttering something quietly, Hamilton didn't care too much.

The arbitration office is not under their control, and there is no need to apply for personnel transfer there, as long as someone is there.

"Go." After patting Bai E on the back, Hamilton stood there with his arms folded, waiting to watch the excitement.

The city's resources are limited. Although it is said to provide equipment support for the armored battalion, only one training cabin has been built so far.

It is definitely not enough to support every soldier in the whole battalion. For the time being, only reserve pilots of Titan-class armed mechas are qualified to use it for training.

And in every training session, these soldiers showed all kinds of ugly looks, which was a lot of fun.

Bai E walked as lightly as possible to the corner of the last row and stood there.

I saw an acquaintance...

The young lady on the stage was the executive from the arbitration office whom she saw with Gong Yan on the black street that day.

This made Bai E feel a little guilty subconsciously.

But when I think about it carefully, it seems that there is no interaction between me and her except for that one time... Putting aside the time in the sewer.

After all, he knew it was her that time in the sewer, but she didn't know it was her.

It was just a one-time encounter, and this young lady probably didn’t remember her anymore.

The soldier standing next to Bai E glanced at the new guy and saw that his senior officer standing next to the executive instructor who came from the arbitration did not say a word, so he didn't pay too much attention, but listened intently to the man in front of him who was watching. It sounded like the words of an executive being lectured by a fledgling noble lady.

"I don't know what my predecessor asked you to do..." Franka's big black and white eyes swept over every warrior in front of her with a childish majesty. Her breath was calm and she tried hard to give these warriors a hard time. Small first impression.

The figure that suddenly jumped into the queue from the rear was undoubtedly the most eye-catching. Franka's eyes stayed on the face of the soldier standing straight and expressionless for about two or three seconds, and she could not remember where this familiarity came from.

Just let it go.

"But listen! I have only one request for you! When you can't hold on anymore, hold on for one more second! Go in vertically and come out horizontally! You are the most elite warriors in the city! You have a heavy burden on your body. It is your duty to protect this city! You are supposed to be the sharpest sword and the strongest shield in the city! I have heard how your predecessors died, and I think you will know it too!"

The tall young lady turned out to be surprisingly reliable at this moment. She pointed her two green-white fingers together as a sword and pointed far away to the south of the city——

"There! They were easily cut into two pieces by the insect without any resistance! We who have already fallen once will never fall in the same place a second time! Next time! Next time we will face that insect When the time comes, I want you! Give it a sword each! This is our revenge! This is the only memory we can do for our predecessors!"

"Remember the shame of that day, and repay it twice as much in the future!" The clear and even childish voice sounded like a young tiger cub that had just grown up, roaring for the first time towards the world, "Now... let go of your hearts and walk in. Training cabin, use your will to become the enemy of this world!"

Franka stepped aside, and the cabin door slowly opened sideways at the sound of the pneumatic valve.

There was darkness inside the pitch-black training cabin, like a scourge waiting for the ignorant to fall into a trap.

The soldiers walked with firm steps and spontaneously lined up into the cabin.

The soldiers walking in front of Baie whispered to each other.

"The blood is burning..."

"The new instructor is more passionate than the previous one..."

More than just passion…

Freed from the prohibition of dulling thoughts, Bai'e's now extremely sharp senses felt an invisible force surrounding him at some point.

Like a naughty and unpredictable elf... pushing his body forward from behind.

Is it... the effect of psychic energy?

Practical use of psychic powers?

Bai E thought to himself and followed the queue in front.

However, as he was about to enter the cabin, a little foot wearing bright-colored combat boots lifted up slightly and stopped in front of him.

Bai E stopped and looked up at the young executive who stopped him with confusion.

"Instructor?"

Franka's eyes were lively and aggressive, and she looked up and down Bai E's face. Her tone was a bit unpredictable, "Have we met somewhere?"

"I have no impression, instructor."

The voice is gentle and full of power.

‘What a familiar voice. ’

A flash of inspiration flashed in Franka's mind. She looked into Bai E's eyes and became more curious for a moment, "We must have met somewhere... You definitely don't talk like this."

It's so humbling now...

You shouldn't be like this.

"You may have the wrong person."

"Maybe..." Franka was noncommittal, but changed the subject and asked casually: "What's your name?"

"Bai E."

"Bai'e?" Franka's delicate body trembled, her eyes fixed on the eyes of the familiar warrior in front of her, "You are the one who brought back more than four hundred... refugees?"

"If the instructor is talking about the four hundred and five refugees yesterday...then I am involved."

"..."

After receiving the answer, Franka curled her lips and flashed away with a slightly evil smile.

‘So it’s you. ’

Retracting her little feet, Franka stepped aside and said, "Please come in, our great hero."

[Being targeted...]

He also said not to tell anyone, but it seemed that the whole city knew about it.

Bai E sighed softly in his heart and stepped into the cabin.

It was not completely dark inside. When everyone walked in, soft milky white lights lit up at the corners of the bulkhead.

The internal area was quite large, enough for the twenty-six reserve pilots to stand spread out, but everyone still instinctively lined up and waited.

Franka followed everyone and walked in slowly with her hands behind her back.

As she fully entered, the operator who received the order pressed the switch, and the unfolded door of the cabin slowly closed again.

"Some of you may be training for the first time."

Franka's voice gradually drifted away, becoming empty and hollow.

"I have only one request for you, hold on for at least thirty minutes. If you can't meet the requirement, I will consider training him alone~"

The world is spinning.

The endless buzzing sound appeared out of nowhere and began to squeeze into the mind like embodied characters. Franka's voice was mixed in, as if it was distorted and intermittent, but it was enough for everyone to hear. mind.

Those milky white lights twisted into whirlpools in front of his eyes, starting from large to small and entering the pupils.

A blinding white light flooded into my mind, and the world became a mess.

Bai E, who was deeply trapped in it, felt that he was upside down and couldn't tell the difference between left and right...

No! It seems that I have lost my spatial perception of up, down, left, and right, and my time perception of changes in things.

The time and space around him became chaotic in his perception.

In the confusion, only the voice from the panel echoed in my mind as if it were true--

[Trigger side mission - Tough Mind. 】