Resurrection Empire

The principle of Beautiful Tree In The Forest, Wind Must Certainly Destroy It, Ren Zhong learned from the wisdom of Old Ancestor many years ago.

At the same time, he also realized that in the 21st century, it can be a vigorous show, but in this world, you have to act by chance.

He never gave up self-protection.

Wen Lei: "Why? Isn't it good to test? This is a symbol of status!"

Ren Zhong: "Innate talent or something is actually self-deception Something. Before cashing out, the innate talent is always just an illusory number. No matter how high the innate talent is, it still has to die if it can't be beaten. The important thing is how much one's strength is."

"Well, it's Brother Ren. Your brain is smart."

Wen Lei sighed.

The next training did not surprise Ren Zhong.

In fact, when he entered the intermediate training ground and saw the supporting facilities, he already had a general idea in his heart.

With the help of Wen Lei, Ren Zhong took off the normal training armor and put on a special reinforced training armor.

This all-alloy structure strengthened training armor is worn on the body, making him look a bit like the master chief in the halo at this time.

Ren Zhong tried to raise his hand, unable to move even a little bit, the whole figure seemed to be locked in a mummy coffin.

If it weren't for seeing the outside through the transparent helmet visor, claustrophobia could be cured for him.

Wen Lei explained: "The basic configuration of the enhanced training armor is similar to the Level 1 armor, and the output power limit is also 50 kilowatts. Signal amplifier. Also mobilize the overall power of 50 kilowatts, the user’s bioelectric carrying power value is only one-tenth of that of ordinary armor, which is 5 kilowatts. Brother Ren, you can now use the enhanced training armor to mobilize about 20 kilowatts. The total power. This is to give you a feel for the strength of the formal equipment in advance."

Ren Zhong hearing this questioned: "Since this technology is so good, why isn't it popularized in a large area? It can't reduce the occupation. Does the threshold of fighters create more fighters?"

Wen Lei was taken aback, "The cost of signal amplifiers is very expensive. The price of this enhanced training armor is at least twice that of ordinary Level 1 armor, and Its delay time is more than three times that of ordinary equipment. In actual combat, this delay is very terrible."

"so that's how it is."

"Okay, I will turn it on now , Brother Ren, you carefully feel the difference between wearing training armor and normal activities. The meaning of training is to constantly adapt to this process."

Ren Zhong nodded.

After a while, there was a slight buzzing sound in his ears, it was the system that started quickly.

The familiar electric numbness came from all over his body, which was much lower than when the load power was tested just now.

If you feel it carefully, he can detect countless trickle-like surges flowing from the limbs to the brain, some of which are connected to the spine, and some are directly connected to the brain.

This perception is slightly similar to the first time you wear the watch, but the current surge is much more detailed.

After a long time, Ren Zhong shook his whole body slightly, and suddenly felt that he had become stronger, as if the skeleton had grown thicker and his muscles had swelled.

He knows that this is the "illusion" brought about by bioelectric deception.

These extra physiological structures are armor.

"Brother Ren, try to raise your leg, slowly. Now I have set the micro-force feedback for you. The armor output power is only 2 kilowatts, and there is no serious delay. This is another intensive training armor. It can provide subtle assistance with a power lower than the basic value of 10 kilowatts. This allows you to start from scratch and quickly adapt to mecha control."

"Well, that's pretty good. "

Ren Zhong exclaimed.

Compared with the cramming-style teaching materials in the watch, this world has done a lot of meticulous and user-friendly training for the introductory training of combat professions. It is not an exaggeration to praise the foolish operation.

He tried to lift his leg and took a step forward.

About 0.1 seconds after his brain gave the leg raise command to the lower body, the armor covering his body made a coordinated action.

Papa, Ren Zhong walked this step steadily.

Wen Lei's mouth twitched slightly, and his pupils shrank sharply.

Damn innate talent! Brother Ren's adaptability is too strong!

At the beginning, Wen Lei didn't go through the intensive training armor. He first reached the level 1 armor after the bioelectric carrying power reached 10 kilowatts, and then set the 10 kilowatt power limit to gradually get started.

It is also the 1st Step. At first, Wen Lei faced the same difficulty as Ren Zhong, but the difference was that he suddenly lost his balance when he stepped out and fell into a dog.

"Very good! Brother Ren, you walk around the field and try."

Wen Lei forcibly calmed down and commanded again.

After a short half lap, Ren Zhong forgot that Wen Lei was talking about "walking" and started to trot with his legs raised.

Ren Zhong went back to Wen Lei again, tried a few more stretches in the eighth set of broadcast gymnastics, and said to himself, "Every time there is a 0.1 second delay in collaboration, it’s weird. Yes, it’s a bit uncomfortable. It’s really difficult."

Wen Lei:...

Wen Lei decided to skip the basic operations and started to weigh on Ren Zhong.

"Brother Ren, did you see the nine targets over there?"

"Yes."

Ren Zhong looked towards five meters away from yourself Of nine black cakes on the wall about half a meter in diameter.

"You have an ultra-low-power laser ray gun at your waist. Wait until the nine targets over there will flash randomly at a frequency of once per second. You try to shoot. This is considered to be simultaneous training of brain reflexes. Comprehensive training with fitness index."

"Okay."

Five minutes later...

Wen Lei looked at the 90% hit rate, once again Aphasia.

Ren Zhong finally couldn't hold it down, "This target is so big, and it uses a pure linear laser gun. It can hit with closed eyes. It's too simple."

Wen Lei roared inside.

Brother catch! The difficulty is not in aiming!

Every time you see the flicker, the brain will give instructions to control the body and the armor to precisely coordinate the action to aim, which is the real place to train!

Your focus is wrong!

Wen Lei does not give up.

"Brother Ren, do you want to warm up after shooting for another half an hour?"

"Okay."

Half an hour later, Ren Zhong’s The overall hit rate has become 98%.

At this time, Wen Lei has quietly lowered the flashing interval to 0.8 seconds.

This shows that Ren Zhong's armor operation accuracy and brain response index are about to catch up with Wen Lei.

At this time, Ren Zhong finally began to gasp.

"A little tired."

He sighed.

Wen Lei, who is instructed by the stand-up guns throughout the whole process, also said: "I am also a little tired."

"Then you want to move a chair and sit there?"

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"No, no. I'm not tired. In this way, since these simple things don't mean much to you, Brother Ren, let's just measure it."

"How to measure?"

"The simulator actually dodges. The artificial intelligence humanoid mecha over there will use an attack frequency similar to an ordinary person brawl, launching attacks from different directions and different speeds at you with lower power. Brother Ren, you just dodge the block and practice together. This is the highest intensity training in the intermediate field. I originally thought you would have to adapt for at least a week before you can get to this step. Your balance, your motor nerves..."

Ren Zhong nodded, "Low-key, low-key. Stop blowing. Let’s just start."

First set up a large bowl of matching high-absorption nutritious meals, Ren Zhong took a deep breath , Walked slowly towards the artificial intelligence A.

……

More than three hours later, Wen Lei, the wounded man, walked out of the training ground with Ren Zhong on his back.

At this time, Ren Zhong face was deathly pale like white paper, his hair was completely wet, his clothes were thoroughly soaked, and the whole person seemed to be drenched.

His eyelids are slightly squinted, and he doesn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

Wen Lei couldn't help it, and said, "Brother Ren, you don't have to be like this. Your other parameters are pretty good now. Only the physical fitness index is relatively backward, so you can take it slowly."

An hour ago, he saw Ren Zhong on the verge of collapse and he was going to die.

At that time, he persuaded Ren Zhong to stop first and just lie down and rest for the rest of the time. Anyway, the intensive training A will continue to train the carrying power.

Although it is a pity that the 10 contribution points can be purchased for 4 hours without high-intensity spending, people always have to do what they can.

Didn't expect Ren Zhong but didn't let go, and asked Wen Lei to go to Ju Qingmeng to brush his face and make an extra nutritious meal to add to the meal.

After eating, he forcibly survived until now.

In the last hour, Wen Lei worried more than once that Ren Zhong would die suddenly.

Ren Zhong on his back slapped haha, "That won't work, the money is spent, no matter how full you have to train, just like eating a buffet, you have to go back to the original."

Responding to the words in his mouth, Ren Zhong repeatedly pondered his own value in his heart.

After this round of training, in addition to the brain-computer synchronization rate, his other three values ​​have been measured.

In these four hours, the bioelectric carrying power has become 2.3 kilowatts, and the rate of increase seems to be faster.

As for the others.

In order to match and coordinate with the carrying power, the brain response index and the physical fitness index are also converted values.

His brain response index is 19. The minimum value of a level 1 fighter is more than 10. It is worthwhile to play ping-pong for an hour at a high intensity every day in order to keep fit when he was studying, and he played all over the park. Old man rarely meets his opponents. People in the rivers and lakes call the old man worry. Playing ping-pong is great, and the reaction is very fast.

But his physical fitness index was only 5 at first, the standard desolatemen level for malnutrition.

After this half day of hard training and consuming two nutritious meals, although he has not recovered at this time, the physical fitness index estimated by the machine has risen to 6.

Ren Zhong is very satisfied with the results, and believes that it will not be long before he can completely get out of his illness and regain a strong body.

Someone once said that the body is the capital of the revolution.

Ren Zhong thinks this is the most reasonable.

Wen Lei verbosely said: "Next time you don’t do this, Brother Ren, you still have to step by step. I can’t figure out why you have to do this."

Ren Zhong typed haha, but didn't explain.

As early as when he first set foot in Starfire Town and saw the miserable lives of the desolatemen, he had a sense of consciousness.

Why should I fight?

Because this world eats people.

I am not sure if I can change this World.

But since I am talented, I must at least become the glutton in this world as much as possible.

I don't want to be eaten at least.

As for the sudden death mentioned by Wen Lei, is Ren Zhong afraid of it?

Of course I am afraid.

But this does not prevent him from touching his limits with the fear of death.

This is his new life, every day, every hour, every second of his life is precious.

The two walked for about ten minutes and arrived at a small courtyard in the slum Central Region in the northern part of the town.

The small courtyard has a four-meter-high wall, eight-meter-wide, and sixteen-meters deep, with a two-story board house structure inside.

"This is our squad's yard. We usually rest here. Brother Ren, it's your first time to come. There is a bathroom inside. You can take a shower first. Can you move now?"

Wen Lei opened the door while explaining.

Ren Zhong: "Reluctantly no problem."

At this time, several people in Zheng Tian are sitting in the courtyard while chatting with melon seeds.

Seeing that the two came back, Zheng Tian immediately got up and walked forward quickly.

Seeing Ren Zhong's dying appearance again, she punched Wen Lei in the chest angrily, "What are you doing? How did you get Ren Zhong to do this. What happened? Someone is picking things up? "

Wen Lei had an injury on his chest, which happened to be touched by Zheng Tian. The corners of his mouth twitched sharply. He took a step back subconsciously, and explained aggrievedly: "No, it's not like this."

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