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Attack, destroy monsters, return, train, sleep.

Attack, destroy monsters, return, train, sleep.

Life becomes simple and tedious.

As the original top combat force of human beings, our lives are strictly restricted, our contact with the outside world is gradually isolated, from all kinds of unnecessary influences, and we have to be taken to test our physical data every once in a while, which is not much different from the captive mice.

The existence of intelligent beings requires communication, and closure can only cause indelible mental wounds.

My mental state began to decline, there is a tendency to transform into a puppet, I know that this is their deliberate guidance, the unconscious puppet is the best weapon, they are happy to see my transformation, but I don't want to become what they expect, alcoholism, drug addiction, extreme sports, I try to use a variety of high-intensity stimulation from the outside world to lift my spirit, and even found the black market popular Qi knot latte flower made of magic ~ medicine, hoping to experience the taste of happiness again, but now I am already a hundred poisons, You'll never get to know what it once was.

I became obsessed with combat, and only when I was fighting, I could breathe the air of freedom,

When I kill monsters, I can feel the meaning of life.

The sound of monster bones being smashed is the most beautiful music to me.

The blood sprayed on the body from the incision in the throat of the hand is the best bath.

Even the burning sensation of my body being hurt is less uncomfortable, and it can make me feel the presence of life.

My fighting methods became more and more brutal, and my sense of combat became more and more crazy, and so did my comrades, and we had to give us hints again and again, "We are guardians, not gods of destruction," and resisted the desires of our bodies.

This is a secret we share, a secret that we must never confide in outsiders.

We didn't dare to make a noise, so we could only vent cautiously on the battlefield, but we still couldn't hide the observation of those who cared about it, and the faces of the people in the command room were worse than before when they saw us.

It's just that until the end of the battle, we are still useful, and they pretend not to know that it is good for everyone.

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The former name was deliberately abandoned by everyone, and after becoming a giant, the only thing that accompanied me was the cold number 3 (Tiga), and I accepted the new name with semi-tacitly, and when I accepted the fusion, I was already dead, and Tiga represented a new life

The strength of the technology was finally revealed, and the data obtained from the initial test products were followed by an astonishingly fast mass production.

In just ten years, countless giants have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and monsters from all over the country have quickly disappeared under their full force, and humanity has returned to the top of the earth's food chain almost overnight.

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The only power that the monster relies on is surpassed by humans, and the world has once again proved that wisdom is more powerful than the wilderness. The culprit who once caused the demise has become a reliable tool, the invincible predator can now survive only by begging for pleasure under the bait knees of the past, the relationship between the hunter and the prey has returned to the "normal state of human cognition", and I was able to return to the front line and return to my hometown before a complete collapse. But it didn't take long for me to return to my hometown on my own initiative, I was no longer me, and the peaceful daily life I once looked forward to was not what I am now.

Struggle is part of evolution, without struggle, there is no progress, when the external enemy is eliminated, human beings start a new round of internal struggle for the limited resource rationing, which has nothing to do with justice and evil, but only the instinct of survival.

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Popularity brought about a decline in average quality, and the subsequent giants did not have the same strong dedication as the pioneers, and most of them were simply motivated by a desire for great power, or to be fashionable, or even simply to find a good job. It stands to reason that such a person absolutely does not meet the selection criteria for qualified candidates, but everyone understands that under the "righteousness" of family affection and love, the principle of "rigidity" is just a pile of useless waste paper, and what works is a more "flexible" selection method.

A new war was ignited by the giants' abuse, and I found a new place to live.

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I am a warrior, the battlefield is my homeland, the war will never stop, and I will never have to worry about running out of place.

I became a mercenary and wandered on different battlefields. Sometimes he helps the government army to exterminate bandits who endanger one side, sometimes he helps the oppressed people to teach them a lesson about the corrupt officials who oppress them, and sometimes he mediates ethnic disputes as a messenger of peace. I've played different roles and had a lot of life, and the biggest takeaway from this time is that I've got three great partners. Dalam, a big man with few words, is not good at words but is extremely trustworthy. Hitla, a lewd and funny thin man, although he usually has a flowery mouth, he is not lacking in extreme wisdom at critical moments. Camilla, a cold-faced and hot-hearted tsundere, may become the other half of my life.

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I don't know if it's my delusion, but I always feel that the recent business seems to be too good, as if the militant factor in everyone's body has been ignited, and the tasks of assassination, sniping and counterinsurgency are endless. While it's good to take more money, I have a vague feeling that it's a sign of a storm coming.

Suddenly, since one day, we have been attacked by unknown forces, almost every two days there are people making terrifying traps waiting for me to fall into, more and more guys of unknown origin are hiding around me, extremely weird, after annihilating several waves of attackers in a row, I finally got a news that surprised me: the captain of the Earth Guard invited me to talk, and these people stopped me from going to the appointment.

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We haven't seen each other for a few years, but the same looks like the same, and as old partners who have supported each other since the beginning of the war, our chat is extremely casual. Camilla expressed full hostility towards the beautiful woman who suddenly appeared, perhaps she regarded the other party as a strong opponent.

I admit that I did have unrealistic fantasies about her when I was a teenager, but after getting along for a long time, I understood the cold heart hidden under the angel's appearance, so I gave up rationally. She is a qualified leader, she is resolute and decisive, never drags her feet, even if it is her loved ones, she can easily give up in order to achieve her goals, and the lives of countless companions are buried because of her decisions. I can't stand such a woman, or this stupid girl around me who wants to help me kill the enemy regardless of the danger of her life is more suitable for me.

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Old people see each other, but the conversation is not pleasant.

I learned from Youpian that the contradictions between the old and new giants have finally become clear. The source is a new type of photoionic energy generator developed by the Academy of Sciences called the Max Energy System, which allows qualified people to no longer have to go through the extremely rigorous process of ionic body remodeling. In a state of semi-sleep, this new type of light particles will replace the basic particles of the qualified person and transfer to the inside of the stone statue to form various organs, the most difficult reconstruction process is omitted, which greatly lowers the threshold for the qualified, of course, it is difficult to avoid new defects, the body of these new generation of warriors can not be truly like a finger, and the virtual internal circulation system constructed by light particles will also dissipate due to the energy loss during the battle.

After the particles are depleted, the second-generation warriors must recharge them with particle reservoirs, which is a disadvantage for those in power.

They don't need the qualified to have too much combat power, this state of being strong during the war and powerless after the war is exactly the perfect weapon form they have been pursuing.

A qualified person without particles is not much stronger than a gun without bullets, easier to control, and easier to handle if necessary.

In the later stages of the Great War, it was by popularizing the second generation of warriors that humanity locked in the victory