parallel world,

Daxia,

At the South China Military Academy, next to the notice board, many onlookers gathered.

Just because,

The final assessment items for the school year are announced on the bulletin board.

[The form of anti-terrorism is severe, for safety, design a defensive weapon!] 】

"Designing a defensive weapon? Isn't this a contradictory discourse? It's speechless! ”

"It's just a few words, and there are no specific requirements, so the scope is too broad, right?"

"Don't say it, when I saw these words, my mind was confused, and I didn't react at all, what does this mean."

“.......”

This group of student soldiers who are about to graduate in their fourth year of college are complaining.

One by one, they looked bitter, scratching their ears and cheeks, and they didn't know what they should design.

In the midst of the crowd,

is obviously a head taller, and the altitude of 1.9 meters makes it look extremely conspicuous among this group of 1.8 meter students.

Coupled with the knife-cut jaw and the high bridge of the nose, it looks extremely recognizable.

His name is Su Chen.

An unlucky guy who awakened the system four years ago, but never officially launched.

But this does not affect it, Su Chen thinks that the best thing is that his mentality is stable enough.

Back then,

Even under the strong opposition of his father Su Weiyi, the fact that he was still able to be admitted to the military academy without being affected is the best proof.

Outside objects never affected him.

In other words, a steady batch!

【Ding! 】

The voice full of mechanical texture sounded in Su Chen's mind.

[A current demand task has been detected, is it loaded?] 】

Su Chen was stunned.

There was a wry smile in my heart.

"Okay!"

"After four years, it's finally launched?"

He shifted his gaze to the bulletin board.

"Is it possible...."

"Is it because of this?"

Since it came, there was no reason to refuse.

"Load."

Su Chen's heart moved and responded.

【Ding! 】

[With the consent of the host, the task is loading...]

[Mission Name: Design a Defensive Weapon!] 】

[Mission requirements: Because of the severe form of anti-terrorism in recent years, in order to effectively ensure the safety of soldiers, design a defensive weapon!] 】

[Auto-match matching weapon: Bio Pulse Concussion Rifle]

[Bio Pulse Concussion Rifle: It can emit invisible biological pulse waves, so that all creatures within the range completely faint, of course, if it is the target to kill, you only need to increase the power, and it is a necessary weapon for killing people and goods! ] 】

[Task Reward: Open the mall to unlock more technologies; Earn 1,000 military merit points! 】

【Acceptance...】

Looking at the subtitles that appeared in front of him one after another, Su Chen nodded.

"Seems pretty good...."

"At the very least, it doesn't hurt."

"I accept!"

【Ding! 】

[Mission accepted!] 】

[The relevant application technology knowledge theory has been provided by this system, please study hard and master the technology as soon as possible! 】

Then

The voice of roommate Zhang Kun sounded in his ears, "Brother Chen, how is it?" ”

"Do you have a clue?"

Zhang Kun is an authentic northerner, one meter eight tall, full of tendons and flesh, everyone is fierce and vicious, after being completely subdued by Su Chen in a friendship wrestling match, he changed his temperament and restrained a lot, but the word Brother Chen can no longer be separated from his mouth.

"Hmm..."

"For the time being, I have a general direction."

Su Chen opened his mouth and replied.

"Awesome!" Zhang Kun immediately spoke: "Brother Chen, I am the most obedient to you, not only is I strong, but this mind is also the best among the four people in our dormitory." ”

"When everyone is blind, you have a direction so quickly!"

"Worthy of being an honor student!"

Su Chen: "......."

Although he has been blown like this for three years, he still can't adapt.

can reach out and not hit the smiling person, he really doesn't have any good way to Zhang Kun.

"I'm back in the dorm..."

"You have to think carefully about how to design it."

It's both an excuse and a real thought in your heart.

The Bio Pulse Shock Rifle gave rise to a lot of curiosity in his heart.

I want to take a good look at how this biological pulse works.

"Well, indeed, it's time to do some research."

"It's almost noon, Brother Chen, what are you eating?"

"I'll bring it to you."

"Fried rice is fine..."

........

meanwhile

On the other side,

In the Office of the School Leadership,

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

"Why did the offensive weapon design, which was clearly predetermined, suddenly change to a defensive weapon design?"

"Why do we keep asking students to design something defensive?"

"Why are our students destined to be worse than others?"

"Can't you design offensive weapons?"

Vice Principal Zhou Zhengren, who was sitting on the sofa, had a loud voice, and his saliva was even more flying.

but

In this way, he still can't hide the grievances in his heart.

There may not be a difference between attack and defense, but the meaning of the difference in treatment behind this is what really makes Zhou Zhengren angry.

Directly opposite it, sitting behind the desk, wearing glasses, the gray-haired old principal Bai Jianjun was writing something in his hand, but he was very indifferent when he heard it.

"Orders from above."

"Central and Northern, two of the best military academies, design offensive weapons."

"West and we, the two perennial third and fourth military academies, design defensive weapons."

"You have the ability, you go up there to make trouble?"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhengren held back for a long time, but couldn't help complaining.

"Aggrieved!"

"It's really aggrieved!"

"We should be the fourth, if not ten years, but eight years, right?"

"You can't always be treated differently like this, can you?"

"When it comes to resource allocation, we can only ask others to pick the rest!"

"Even talents are selected first!"

"How can we have a day to turn over."

Bai Jianjun smiled, "Don't say that, three years ago, didn't there be a young man with such a high score who took the initiative to ask to come to our school?" ”

It's okay not to mention this, but when Zhou Zhengren mentions this, he jumps for it.

"You don't know that kid's name yet, do you?"

"I remember very well, when I asked him why he came to our school, guess what he said?"

"Oh?" Bai Jianjun was a little interested, "What did he say?" ”

Zhou Zhengren opened his mouth and said, "Su Chen! ”

"This bastard, he said it's close to home!"