Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 546 The Final Special Training
Song Shi evaluated what to do.

First of all, the "Ogden's invitation" has not been found yet, but Chakoro has secretly built a special training ground underground in the training base, a special training ground for near-earth space combat scenarios. In order to exert the greatest combat power in attacking the sky data tower and seizing the textile machine, the members of the Enlightened Ones who participated in the operation must receive special training.

Humans are creatures that stand on the earth. Even powerful psychics have the ability to fly, but few people would choose to live a bird-like lifestyle.

Some fighter pilots who choose brain-computer direct link fighters and sensory resonance fighters often fall into cognitive disorders after long-term service. The most typical manifestation is the urge to jump when standing on a high place. They think they can fly - this is a far more serious disease than "disembarkation syndrome" and involves physiological lesions of brain nerves and psychological problems.

I don't need any special training.

In other words, the special training was completed in the previous life.

Although it has been a long time and some unfamiliarity is inevitable, this unfamiliarity will be overcome by spending some time on the Sky Data Tower live event and I will naturally be able to return to my peak form.

Considering that preparations for this action could not be completed in a short time, Song Shi focused his attention on the next thing.

[Jiuyu Defense] began to operate in an orderly manner. They met Rudolph for the first time six days ago, and the other party agreed to the contract five days ago. Of course, they held on to get back some benefits, but it didn’t matter. That was the redundancy reserved in the initial version of the contract. Which company would really give up its bottom line as soon as it made a move?

Then four days ago, armed employees from [Nine Defense] descended from the sky and swept away the surrounding mercenaries with thunderous force. At the same time, a group of personnel were left behind to ensure that the mine gradually returned to the right track and infiltrated the influence of the Enlightened Ones.

The results were encouraging. No one died and the most seriously injured person only lost a kidney, which was just the right time to get a new high-power prosthesis.

"Um"

Song Shi's hand tapped the table lightly.

"Delightful" only lasts for now. As a subsidiary of the well-known anti-corporate organization Enlightener, Jiuyu Defense faces far greater challenges than other security contractors.

Ten years, no, five years. How many of the current 537 field armed personnel will be alive in five years?
"But, being able to die for one's own path." Song Shi's lips curled upwards: "That's enough."

For both the Corporate Alliance and Terra, this is an extremely extravagant opportunity.

One last important thing.

Select personnel to represent [Jiuyu Defense] to attend the Tianxia No. 1 Security Conference.

"Hey, I can only say it's enough."

Song Shi's index finger unconsciously slid across the data board, and his mind recalled the performance of everyone during the training.

It is indeed very difficult to win the championship and become the best in the world.

The most elite batch of seeds of the main enlighteners either already have important positions and tasks, or their identities are limited and it is not easy for them to show up. The batch in his hands now can only be said to be mid-level among the security contractors of the previous world's first security conference.

Although it can be ranked in the "middle" here, it is definitely an elite.
If it were the original Palose, with so many people in hand, he could attack in broad daylight, no, crush the Palose branch of [Emerald Pharmaceuticals].

As the head of the Kamima clan who had ruled the entire province for a century, Kamima Motoshi had only about the same armed forces as the Nine Defense Force. Of course, this was also the reason why the other party devoured a lot of the Kamima clan's resources in order to survive.

Even during the Seven Lands War, this force could still establish its own territory and negotiate terms with even the bigger powers.

Song Shi sighed and shook the bell beside the table.

"Please give me your orders, President!"

Three seconds later, Xia Le jumped in from the door. "How's the training going?"

"It's getting better and better. I looked at the daily training reports and most people are working very hard."

"More haste, less speed; too much is as bad as too little." Song Shi nodded and shook his head: "Remember to be moderate. By the way, I have a list here. Don't spread it to anyone for the time being. You can keep an eye on it secretly."

On the data board, there were rows of blue-background headshots, several of which were circled in red.

Xia Le took a quick glance and compared it with the reports of the past few days. He had an idea in his mind: "These guys, okay, I got it. By the way, their performance in training is very good."

"In this period of time, training can only play a supporting role, and by the way, it can cultivate cooperative discipline." Song Shi touched his chin, as if he suddenly thought of something: "I have a good idea, Xia Le, please ask Cha Keluo if he is free recently - forget it, I'll ask myself, it's faster."

Song Shi dialed the encrypted channel.

"Yes, it's me, Song Shi. Are you free tomorrow afternoon? Sure, don't worry."

The data tablet was taken back from Xia Le's hand, and Song Shi quickly checked out a dozen people, some of whom were on the first list.

Xia Le looked through them carefully, and this time she had doubts. She didn't find any commonality between these people. Talent? Strength? None of them looked alike.

Noticing the other party's expression, Song Shi didn't care: "You will know when the time comes. Ask them to come to the training ground tomorrow afternoon, fully armed, and fight for their lives."

“When the time comes” will come quickly.

The next afternoon.

There were fourteen people in total, all members of the Enlightened, and they were all present.

When No. 5 walked into the training ground, he found that he was the first to arrive. Not far away was Song Shi, and there was an overly familiar figure standing next to him. The two were chatting casually.

After breaking through the second level [Consensus], perhaps even earlier than this, long before No. 5 became a psychic, emotional control was his consistent advantage. However, at this moment, his restrained emotions still fluctuated a little.

——Commander-in-chief?!
"Good afternoon." Chakoro noticed the young man's gaze and smiled at him: "How is your new position? Are you adapting?"

"Uh, it's okay." The fluctuations were quickly smoothed out within a few seconds, and No. 5 replied: "After all, what we have to do is not much different from before."

"Did you anticipate what I was going to do today?"

Song Shi looked at the other person.

"I have made some assumptions, but they are more like pure guesses than expectations." Number Five answered truthfully: "So no."

"Well, let me be frank. I'm quite optimistic about you and plan to let you participate in the world's number one security conference." Sparks appeared and disappeared around Song Shi: "Strategy, strength and tactics, I can't help you much. But you have a problem, I can correct it."

"Please tell me clearly." Number Five asked for advice.

"You, and the people who will be here soon."

Song Shi said: "You have never died."

(End of this chapter)