Although Munro also felt a little lost, he still accepted this fact relatively calmly.

Wang Ying seems to have expected this, in her opinion, she is not a genius, and it is understandable that she was not selected. She suddenly felt that Munro beside her had become more intimate, as if she were an old friend she hadn't seen in a long time.

But this is impossible, I was still with him yesterday?

Confused, she walked out of the lab hall with Munro.

Just as they were about to go home and return to the dormitory, a middle-aged man with gray hair came out of the hall and stopped the two.

Qi Wei looked at the young people in front of him and felt a trace of envy in his heart, envy their youth, envy them for having outstanding talents. After looking at them for a while, he spoke, "Young man, do you want to protect the world and become the pilot of the Giant God Soldier?" ”

I'll go! Who is this old middle school second? Such a shameful line, can he also say it?

Monroe's goosebumps fell to the ground and he decisively refused: "I don't want to!" "Eighty percent of people who can say such middle two lines are not good people.

Qi Wei was choked, shouldn't a normal young man agree without hesitation after saying this sentence himself? This is your chance to be a Titan Pilot! Ordinary people can't even ask for it.

I feel like I'll be better to tell the truth, I just wanted to skin it.

"There's a special plan from the higher authorities that requires your participation, I wonder what you think?"

"Special plans? Is it safe? ”

"Have you heard of Storm Crimson?"

After a period of explanation from the other party, Monro and Wang Ying realized that they and another girl in the imperial capital had been selected as reserve pilots by Storm Crimson's restart plan, but as a backup plan, Storm Crimson would only be officially activated when the Shaw Group's mass-produced mecha plan failed or could not solve the problem. So they can't fly the Titans and monsters into battle now, but they must be ready to go into battle at any time.

Meng Luo and Wang Ying were already very moved when they heard this, after all, they were driving the giant god soldiers! Normal people want to try it! Meng Luo wants to obtain first-hand information and genes of monsters through combat to promote his own evolution, and Wang Ying is pure hatred.

"Now your knowledge reserve is completely incompetent for the duties of a pilot, so you must obtain the dual bachelor status of mecha and monster science within two years, otherwise you will be stripped of your status as a reserve pilot!" Qi Wei set a goal for the two, the deprivation of identity was just to scare them, to put some pressure on the two young people, don't slack off because they can't drive the giant god soldier for the time being, the battlefield is changing rapidly, accidents can happen at any time, and drivers who don't have enough knowledge to go to the battlefield are sent to death.

Normal Mecha Bachelor and Monster Bachelor are both four-year degrees, but for Monroe with the Abnormal Body Bonus, it is not impossible to compress what they have learned in eight years into two years, but it takes hard work.

After leaving his contact information, Qi Wei left, and now he has to report the results to the military first.

This time, the Giant God Soldier Driver Training Course was not disbanded, but began a variety of debugging training on the synchronization rate. At the same time, everyone was assigned a different timetable, which was a training program developed by Professor Ahn's team for each participant, and explained to everyone that this program would enhance their mental synchronicity. This statement gives everyone a glimmer of hope, although it is not directly selected as a driver like the people left in front of it, but it is not bad to become a reserve.

Today's synchronization rate test seems to have a sleep-promoting effect, and at night Monroe slept soundly, even after the milk was called all night, he did not wake up.

Despite the academic pressure, Munro found time between classes to start searching for genetic samples of the rare aberrant beast. After asking some experienced seniors and teachers of related subjects, he learned that there was an international exchange center at the school.

It's where university professors post their quests for materials for experiments, and where professors sell their research. A large number of custom gear and potions are displayed in the cabinets behind the counter, which are very eye-catching for hunters.

There are dragons and snakes mixed here, not only the liaison officers of the major elite mercenary groups are mixed here, but also many well-known wild hunters to take on tasks. It is the only one of the four university towns that is open to the public.

So a lot of people wander here, hoping to get a good job, choose a good employer, or even become a professional hunting group in a certain laboratory!

At present, all major laboratories in the world have their own independent armed forces to capture the precious experimental materials needed. In the country, the armed forces are monopolized by the military, but small hunting groups or mercenary groups still take root in places beyond the reach of the army and become regular partners of small laboratories.

Monro walked into the marble-floored hall, where the large screen hanging on the wall for four weeks swiped through a flood of quest information, all of which were posted by poor professors who had no lab support, and the really lucrative quests were picked up in advance by brokers hired by several large hunting groups.

Of course, there are still some lucrative tasks left, either very dangerous tasks that will wipe out the entire army if you are not careful, or tasks that can only fight for character by acquiring some kind of rare items for a long time.

It's not just brokers and hunters here, there are also low-level lab workers who sell experimental products they can't sell.

Munro saw a young man with thick glasses hunched over a bearded hunter, urging him to hold a bottle of potion.

The bearded hunter was unmoved, with a look of annoyance. But when he saw a senior experimenter coming in from the side door, he quickly stood up, pushed away the man with glasses who was chattering beside him, and walked quickly towards the senior experimenter with a smile on his face.

The bespectacled young researcher was pushed to the ground, the potion in his hand was also shattered by the hard marble slab, the pale silver liquid flowed to the ground, and a pungent smell spread, and the people around frowned when they smelled this smell, covered their mouths and noses, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

These researchers have been in the lab for a long time, and they dare to do anything crazy.

Monro originally wanted to retreat, but a faint feeling of hunger came from the depths of the cell, and along with it, the crazy roar of the White Ape King!

Monro's body was originally one and the same as the monster egg, and his gene fragment was also mixed with some of the genes of the White Ape King.

Some kind of particle volatilized by that silver liquid entered Munro's body through breathing, awakening the genes of the White Ape King, and a strong desire made this gene frantically synthesize special proteins, stimulating Munro's brain, making him crave this silver liquid.