In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 107 The Back of Fate's Neck

Chapter 107 The Back of Fate's Neck
"You're going to Fortress 82? That place is almost becoming the stronghold of the Psychic Capital in our area. You're going there...oh?"

A hint of amusement appeared on Instructor Black's mechanical face:
"You mean, we should go over there and take revenge on the forces of the Psychic City?"

"It's not really revenge."

Wang Jixuan looked at the casualty figure that finally settled at '5392' and said calmly:
"I have no relationship with these humans, so I have no right to avenge them.

“It’s just that I saw this scene.

“The great demon committed atrocities, and all living beings died tragically.

“Now my strength is limited, and I can’t confront such a big devil head-on, so I’ll start with the smaller devils, do justice, slay demons and eliminate evil, seek pleasure and peace.

"Also, since Fort 82 is their base, we can hide the truth behind the lamp. As long as we are secretive enough, they won't notice me."

Instructor Hei raised his eyebrows and lowered his head to think quietly, or he might be dealing with other problems.

Soon, Instructor Black clicked his tongue and said, "People in the Psychic City have started to protest."

"They are still protesting?" Wang Jixuan thought he had heard it wrong.

"Well, two A's, two B's and one C died, and we captured one. They are very angry now and threatened to send out ten S-class psykers to kill us."

"what?"

Wang Jixuan stared and asked:

"So they killed over 5,000 people and destroyed an entire camp, but that doesn't count? Just because there's no evidence they did it?"

"How can I put it?" Instructor Hei said helplessly, "In the eyes of these bastards, five thousand ordinary humans are not as important as an A-level."

Wang Jixuan: ...

"The actual situation is even more ironic. A-level psykers are known as powerful individuals who can change the course of a battle. During their life cycle, they can usually defeat one or two general-level and sub-king-level blade beasts."

Instructor Hei said calmly:

"These psychics are like giant babies who have been spoiled by the human race. They are self-centered, arrogant, and look down on others.

"Not all psychics are like this. About 70% have fallen. There are still about 30% of psychics who support the local army and us. It's a pity that they have been sidelined or left idle.

"What's even more regrettable is that the S-class psychic who attacked today was very cautious. He retreated immediately after retaliating, and our people were unable to catch up.

"The ambush mission hosted by Shen Hai has been completed. As for the final additional topic, Shen Hai and his team did not perform well and will not receive any additional points... Have you finished grading?"

Wang Jixuan was silent.

He lowered his head and wrote and drew on the form.

The depressing feeling of witnessing the destruction of the outer expansion area C was relieved a lot at this moment.

Instructor Hei was concentrating on tapping the air and handling the follow-up matters.

The half-human mechas began to disperse and return to defense, and Lingtong and Chishe began to organize the rescue of Area C.

Their chat channel is active again.

Half an hour later, a photo appeared above the holographic topographic map and was seen by Wang Jixuan.

The photo is a bit blurry, but you can see the silhouette of a woman in a dark green evening dress flying upwards in the night sky, with a text note next to it.

[An S-class telekinetic psychic, titled Mo Feng, ranked 36th in the comprehensive combat power of known S-class psychics, possesses the ability to manipulate the weather. In his early years, he participated in the D2 military region's war against the king-class psychics, and worked together with several A-class psychics to drop a huge mass object from high altitude, destroying the blade beasts on the ground and severely damaging the king-class blade beasts.]

Black Phoenix.

Taoist Wang wrote down the name of this demon.

Instructor Hei explained briefly:
“This guy escaped from the dense atmosphere and disappeared without a trace. However, now that she has appeared, she should continue to deal with matters here.

"Deep Sea and the others' mission has been changed. While interrogating the A-level psychic, try to kill or capture Mo Feng."

The black instructor looked up and asked:

"As for you, young man, are you sure? Are you going to Fort 82?"

"confirmed."

"Then I will set the destination of the truck and teach you some necessary military knowledge."

The black instructor blinked his only remaining eye:
"You know, I'm an instructor, and an instructor does two things: teaching and assessment.

“I’ll teach you, and then I’ll test you.

“I’ll give you a fun set of armor later.

"Similarly, I will protect you closely and ensure that you don't capsize in the gutter. The more times I take action in the future, the lower your assessment score will be."

Although Wang Jixuan didn't want to say this, he couldn't help but ask:
"Do I need your rating for anything? It doesn't seem that important to me."

"You really don't need to worry about this, this is our internal rating."

"Okay, I've finished filling out this form. I'll take a break first. If you have any questions, feel free to call me, Mr. Hei."

Instructor Hei took out two instruments and pointed them at Wang Jixuan.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Study why your strength increases over time. It's okay, just take a rest. What I'm most curious about is that your psychic reaction index is increasing slowly. The psychic energy in the air is interacting with you all the time."

Wang Jixuan: ...

Ah this?

Had the fact that he could practice cultivation been exposed to Lingtong a long time ago, or had this black instructor just detected it?
This second-generation semi-human mecha is really powerful.

However, in terms of appearance, newcomers like Lingtong, who have not completed a deep transformation, are more cute.

Opposite Wang Jixuan, Instructor Hei looked down at the form, at the rows of '98' scores and the most eye-catching string of '100's for Lingtong, a frown appeared on his forehead.

This guy is really not shy.

However, this table can explain a lot of things and can analyze Wang Zheng's mentality, personality traits, and style of doing things.

'An interesting young man.'

Instructor Hei hummed a requiem that was popular in the military in ancient times, and kept tapping on the extremely complicated operating panel in front of him.

As a second-generation half-human mecha, he has to deal with more matters than just the ones at hand.

The cargo box began to shake continuously.

The transport convoy rushed towards Fort No. 82 along this half-ground, half-underground road, along the edge of the Sari Desert.

……

[Xiao Zhou (studying hard): I just got the news that Area C of the fortress was destroyed, with heavy casualties. Are you all right? ]

[Ling Tong (battle power upgraded): I'm rescuing the wounded, you guys chat. ]

【Wang Zheng (in hiding): Don’t worry about me, I’m hiding outside. 】

[Xiao Zhou: That’s good... these damn psychics, they really have no humanity at all! ]

【Wang Zheng: Aren’t they protesting now? In addition to the annihilation of the captives, this trial team is also an unbearable loss for them. Don’t get too excited, fellow inmate Zhou.】

[Xiao Zhou: They just can't afford to lose! What a bunch of bastards! Disgusting! I want to grab my grandpa's button now!]

[Wang Zheng: Young man, keep calm.] [Xiao Zhou: You're talking like you're old, but you're obviously ten years younger than me!]

【Wang Zheng: I have reserved a dormitory for myself at 76. I am only doing field work here, and I will go back to do research and development later.】

Research and development needs to be translated into practice.

[Xiao Zhou: The dormitory is a small matter. The studio has already started the lightning experiment. There is a war outside and the work is rushed inside. The studio has installed a self-destruct device, and the experimental data is only synchronized with my grandfather's logistics team. ]

[Wang Zheng: If the experiment has a breakthrough, give Uncle Tai and Xiao Qi more honorary titles. Uncle Tai likes this kind of false reputation. I don’t need it.]

【Xiao Zhou: Uh, you are the technical leader, why don’t you need it? 】

【Wang Zheng: When the work is done, leave with nothing to show for it, leaving all the achievements and fame behind. ——This is the mental state I yearn for.】

[Xiao Zhou: You are indeed a young man that I value. You are very patient. I will go and help with remote resource allocation first. I will take note of the blood feud of the psychic again. I must find a chance to settle accounts with them!]

Wang Jixuan put away the communicator and looked up at the black instructor who was leaning against the wall of the cargo box with his eyes closed to rest.

Instructor Hei took the initiative to speak: "If you have something to say, I am letting the brain regions take turns to rest."

"Nothing, I'm just chatting with a friend," Wang Jixuan asked curiously, "Can the brain regions take turns to rest?"

“It requires instrument assistance.”

Instructor Hei's mechanical body began to self-check. He opened his eyes and looked at Wang Jixuan:
"You seem to have so much energy all the time, isn't that amazing?"

"I just took a nap too."

——Refers to practice in a sitting posture.

Instructor Hei nodded and looked Wang Jixuan up and down.

"What's wrong?"

"Psychic molecules are constantly drilling into your body and being absorbed by it," Instructor Black said, "Luckily I found you first. If those old bastards in the Psychic City had found you, they would have taken you away at all costs and sliced ​​you up for research."

Taoist Priest Wang: …

"What?"

"They can't solve a problem now. There is a thin layer of spiritual energy in the air, but they just can't use it."

Instructor Hei grinned, and his mechanical feeling made him look a little scary:
"Do you know how the first S-class psyker was born? This is the top secret of psykers."

"Ok?"

"Two A-classes fought together. One A-class died, and the other A-class was right next to him. The A-class obtained a portion of this spiritual energy, with a conversion rate of about 30 percent."

The black instructor curled his lips and shrugged:

"The greatest secret of the City of Psychic Power is the research on the advancement of Psychics.

"They have been studying it for decades and still have no clue about it. They just proposed the hypothesis of psychic resonance.

"Then the City of Psychic Energy began to conduct crazy cloning experiments. Just like Wu Man, the boy you saved, he was a victim of the cloning experiment. The clones of the Beast Speakers also have another function - to serve as food for the Beast Speakers.

“If A-level Beast Speaker clones are born, once they have played a certain role, they will be devoured by the Beast Speakers and their instruments will be used.

"The rebellion fifty years ago... was when six SS-level psykers tried to control all of humanity. Essentially, they wanted enough material to create enough A-level psykers so that they could draw strength from them and impact what they believed to be...

"The realm of the gods."

The corners of Wang Jixuan's mouth twitched violently a few times.

Most of the demon sects in his hometown would not eat their own disciples! Demon sects also need to be passed down!

"So, after our commander-in-chief selects his successor, he will immediately press the button to put an end to those six old bastards and destroy the current structure of the Psychic City."

The black instructor shook his head:

"Those six old bastards were also very smart. They quietly built a huge reinforced concrete cover around their residence. It was about 300 meters in diameter and very thick. This was to prevent the nuclear bomb from causing too much damage to the Psychic City when it exploded."

Wang Jixuan’s expression was indescribable: “These old bastards actually still have some conscience.”

"Conscience? Hahahaha! You really misunderstood!"

The black instructor clapped his legs and laughed:
"They are lowering our leverage. As long as the nuclear bomb is detonated, the Psionic City will retain enough power to launch a full-scale retaliation against D5.

“These six old bastards plus that button are like a dog chain.

"Otherwise, if we had killed 2A2B, captured 1A3B, including Beard and Weifeng, the Psychic City would not be a place of protest or revenge.

"All the war zones are watching us."

Wang Jixuan asked: "Instructor Hei, can't you be the successor to the commander-in-chief?"

"I can actually."

The black instructor's expression became more helpless:

"But, kid, I'm about to collapse. My self-consciousness is collapsing. I must find young people who can withstand the pressure of the Psychic City and in turn restrain the Psychic City. The oldest must be under 50 years old."

Wang Jixuan looked suddenly enlightened.

That's fine.

Later, as long as this black man performs well in front of him and can win some favor from him, he will get him a magical weapon to calm his soul and strengthen his spirit.

Isn’t this a very simple question?
Although science is powerful, they also have some unique ideas in the area of ​​souls and spirits.

"Ready to jump out of the car."

Instructor Hei slowly stood up, picked up the small chair, and walked to the middle door of the carriage.

"The supply truck is on the side of the road. We are already in the extended range of Fortress No. 82. I have prepared a set of armor for you to conceal your identity as Black Storm.

“Because there was some decay in Fort 82, the War Zone Front decided to send out a ‘task force’ to investigate and clean up.

"Before that, I will give you a 48-hour special training to ensure that you meet the combat capability indicators of the 'task force'...

"It won't embarrass me."

Wang Jixuan put on his big backpack, picked up his chair, and said with a wry smile:

"How could I possibly embarrass you? Although I can't compare with Ling Tong and the others for now, I also... have some skills."

Before he could finish his words, a big hand suddenly grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"go!"

The black instructor leaped forward and landed steadily. His body tilted to the side due to inertia. His pair of large mechanical feet seemed to be embedded in the ground next to him, firmly motionless.

Not far ahead, a supply vehicle removed its environmental camouflage and two autonomous robot guards raised their hands in salute.

Instructor Hei put Wang Jixuan down.

"Wang Zheng, you have a lot to learn. Two days may not be enough, including investigation and counter-investigation."

Wang Jixuan raised his hand to support his forehead.

He was a former Mahayana cultivator, a challenger of heavenly tribulation, and the pride of a certain peak in the sect, but he was actually carried down by the neck like he carried the little girl next door!
What a shame!
Very good, then let this black man see what the light of righteousness is!

(End of this chapter)

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