NOVEL I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World Chapter 1146 - 678 A Concentrated Life_3

I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World

Chapter 1146 - 678 A Concentrated Life_3
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Chapter 1146: Chapter 678: A Concentrated Life_3

Chapter 1146 -678: A Concentrated Life_3

Nico Ross was constantly expanding his achievements on one side and giving in-depth lectures on the scene using close-range electromagnetic communication on the other.

His “lecture” had no fancy tricks and did not involve any theory, but just used a very rigid thinking to display the complete operational details of his tactical actions to others, and synced his own armor performance parameters with them.

Others didn’t need to have any personal ideas, as long as they adjusted their armor performance to match Nico’s and completely replicated his newly mastered but well-honed “Mysterious One Slash”.

Usually, Nico’s approach didn’t have universal applicability, because when the space environment, cosmic background, enemy forces, and interfering factors present in space varied, the details to consider when performing the Ultra-Short Range Warp would differ.

But now, this environment was Nico’s simulated training, a system space created by pure data, with a relatively small battlefield area, so the external environments were basically the same, providing the prerequisites for others to replicate his tactical actions.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was 8 o’clock the next night.

Nico staggered out of the simulation training machine.

He looked pale and exhausted.

Daniel Thompson, who had left earlier, stood next to him with a complex expression.

Nico’s face was flushed with pride despite his fatigue. “Lion, did you see it? How awesome am I?”

Daniel swallowed and gave a thumbs up, “Awesome!”

This was not insincere flattery, but praise for Nico clearing the final mission.

Nico had perfectly fulfilled Instructor T’s requirements and survived.

Because…

With ten million special fighters, taking twelve hours and paying a casualty rate of 85%, he used the Ultra-Short Range Warp Slash combined with black hole-like weapons to annihilate the hundred thousand long worms.

In the real battlefield, this event happened two months after the emergence of the long worms, and at that time, humans had gathered a large number of troops, providing significant technical support to assist.

Although it was a simulated training, and the difficulty was slightly reduced compared to the more complex real battlefield, Nico’s achievements were still staggering considering that he didn’t experience physical fatigue during the training, functioning almost like an eternal battle machine.

“Alright, enough. I’m really tired. I need to rest.” Nico waved his hand and took a step to walk to the side, but his feet softened and he collapsed to the ground. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and grumbled, “Instructor T is crazy. How can he treat me like this? I’m just a kid! If it wasn’t for my strong will, I would have died from exhaustion in there.”

Daniel standing nearby couldn’t help but say, “Actually, after you dealt with the first few, you had already created an escape route for yourself, right? As long as you run away, isn’t that also considered completing the task?”

Nico was stunned, his spirits revived.

“Uh…”

Did that make some sense?

Daniel’s words struck Nico’s head like a heavy punch, buzzing in his brain.

Nico stubbornly said, “I’m a soldier! I haven’t received an order to retreat! I can’t retreat!”

He did not want to admit.

In fact, he didn’t know when he had accidentally started treating the NPC comrades as if they were real people.

He just felt that since he could do it, he could help others win this battle, so why would he abandon his comrades and run away just because he was afraid of dying?

Several hours later, Daniel, while repeatedly reviewing Nico’s training process and reorganizing data in his room, received a text message from Dylan Mitchell.

“The training was very successful. Keep up the good work.”

Daniel: “Thank you.”

On the other side, Dylan Mitchell, holding the book “Lover”, was feeling rather sentimental.

Throughout the nearly 32-hour marathon training, Nico’s transformation was intense.

During the training process, what happened to Nico subtly aligned with the biography of the ancient sage Harrison Clark recorded in the book “Lover”.

At first, he was an outsider who treated everyone as NPCs, then gradually integrated into the group, quickly absorbed all the knowledge from the outside world, sucked dry his own potential, and finally took the initiative to take on the heavy responsibilities within his capabilities.

The lengthy life of the ancient sage was vaguely condensed into these 32 hours. n𝚘𝚟𝚙𝚞𝚋.𝚌o𝚖

Everything seemed coincidental but also inevitable.

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