I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World - Chapter 317
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Chapter 317: Chapter 221: Deadly Attraction and Minor Troubles 2
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Although not afraid of death, who doesn’t want to live a little longer? After all, the longer you live, the more of those radium underlings can be defeated.
Even if the mortality rate in the Giant Wave Vertical Team is high, I believe 1 can make my death more meaningful!
The more elite Eagle Strike Warriors there are, the stronger they want to become.
Not developing potential is an injustice to one’s own talents, and even more so to the friends and loved ones who have given high hopes for them.
So, let’s go find Instructor Daniel Thompson!
Now, even if the other vertical team leaders want to stop them, they won’t be able to.
They don’t dare, and they don’t want to.
Even some medium and small vertical team leaders with both Eagle Strike Warriors and Commander talents brought their entire teams to the Giant Wave Vertical Team Base.
Some large vertical team leaders wanted to come too.
They ultimately didn’t come not because they couldn’t swallow their pride, but because the guerrilla team splitting strategy is the core self-preservation mode in the current era, which cannot be shaken.
If too many people were stuffed into the Giant Wave Vertical Team, and the city’s scale reached over 10 million while not being able to achieve the security level of the major scientific research institutes, it could provoke a devastating attack from radium.
Before the outbreak of the full-scale war, they must separate their forces, hold their positions, and bear the responsibility of a commander.
But they also sent their best wishes to their comrades who were going to participate in the Giant Wave Vertical Team selection.
That night, Lion was forcibly taken to the main seat of the conference room by the husband-and-wife team of Nora Camp and Harrison Clark.
While Lion felt like sitting on pins and needles, he kept a straight face and warmly welcomed those comrades who came to apply.
“Everyone, thank you for your trust in me. I swear here that I will help you improve your strength at all costs. I, Daniel Thompson, can give up everything just to make you stronger warriors! Our Giant Wave Vertical Team will surely become the sharpest blade in human’s fight against radium and unknown invaders!”
Nearly 70,000 Eagle Strike Warriors jammed the conference room, applauding thunderously.
Daniel Thompson announced that after full consultation with the Freedom Front leadership, the Giant Wave Vertical Team’s combat capacity would be moderately expanded, with Eagle Strike Warriors increased to a total of 20,000 and battleships increased to more than 200.
This meant that nearly 50,000 people in the 70,000-strong crowd would be eliminated.
But everyone wasn’t resentful; they were grateful that they were on Mars.
When they thought about their comrades on other planets who wanted to come but were explicitly rejected, they felt a little schadenfreude in their hearts.
In addition, not only were the number of Eagle Strike Warriors expanded, but also other branches and warships, with an even greater need for complete logistics support.
The Giant Wave Vertical Team Base was destined to be bustling and lively that night.
Only one person in the base who had been busy all day suddenly found himself idle and with nothing to do.
Nora Camp was too busy, but Harrison Clark couldn’t find an opponent even if he wanted to play chess and be masochistic.
He never thought things would be so simple.
After just one day of exerting myself, I brought the mother of my child’s team back to the strongest sequence and even improved it.
Being too outstanding is a sin too!
Others can struggle incessantly to squeeze the ultimate potential out of themselves.
But he just twisted his waist a little bit, and the difficulties knelt on the ground and started singing “Conquer”.
Oh, I envy you weaklings who can forge ahead without hesitation.
Being too strong makes it too easy to lose my bearings.
Harrison Clark once again fell into a state of idleness.
He stretched out his small paw, which could already reach his forehead, scratching his head in confusion.
But in the end, he found himself a goal to strive for.
With a swollen sense of self-confidence, he finally took out the Titan Research Institute’s “Thirty-Three-Year Compulsory Education Foundation of Science and Comprehensive Literacy for First Graders – Volume One” textbook.
He embarked on a new journey.
He would take the initiative to learn this time!
He was at a complete loss on how to crack the radium’s mystery, so Harrison Clark believed his only option was to learn.
On the path to invincibility, perhaps only science could cause him a little bit of trouble.
With a serene smile of self-confidence on his face, Harrison Clark used a brainwave to control his personal quantum assistant and opened the first page of the book.
Ten minutes later, Harrison Clark, with an even calmer smile on his face, slowly closed the book.
He looked up at the ceiling, and in his heart, five big characters echoed. This! Is! All! Crap!
I just wanted a little bit of trouble, not for you to hang me up and beat me, okay?
What’s wrong with this textbook? Is there no mercy for me?
Don’t I deserve some dignity as a respected science figure from millennia ago? Then he decided to lower the difficulty a bit and open the pre-kindergarten textbook, commonly known as the kindergarten upper class textbook. Soon enough…
What the hell…
Harrison Clark began to sink into deep thought.
He closed the “book” again and briefly checked the growth process of the children nowadays.
Children these days are becoming more and more unreasonable.
They start talking at the age of one, learn to read at two, and study mathematics at three.
Four years old…
Five years old…
Six years old in kindergarten, and seven years old to enter primary school.
Then, if they devote themselves to science, it takes at least forty years of learning for those with average intelligence to graduate with a bachelor’s degree!
The titles of the kindergarten upper class textbook roughly cover the following topics:
The deep principles of Photosynthesis Stages One and Two, Gravitational Waves and Dark Energy (Matter), Antimatter Basics, The Underlying Principles of the Three Basic Interactions, Introduction to the Unified Force Field, Detailed Explanation of Sergey Dyson Membrane Core Theory, Biological Characteristics of Dyson Membrane and Diversification of Earth Life, Interaction between Near-Field Quantum Network and Universal Quantum Network, Theoretical Analysis of Radium Formation, Curvature Space Theory, Speculation on Cosmic Life…
Harrison Clark wondered if the new version of the kindergarten upper class consisted of such long titles?
Are all the kids who can study these books freaks?
In what kind of hardship are the flowers of humanity living?
Harrison Clark sighed deeply, thinking that children must be so pitiful after their genes were awakened to 30% or more, with no childhood at all.
This can’t be called precocious, but rather, something akin to early death.
What else could Harrison Clark do?
Learn.
Thanks to his primary school diploma from the last time, the kindergarten upper class textbook in front of him was a bit difficult and abstruse, but he could still manage to grasp it.
Harrison Clark, former director of the History and Science Academy and a legitimate primary school graduate, had to start from the kindergarten upper class.
While he studied, he felt a strange sense of regret.
If he had known this earlier, what would he have done?
Why did 1 keep “The Madman’s Conjectures Collection”?
Why did I pull out those nine major technologies so early?
Would it still be possible to go back and dig “The Madman’s Conjectures Collection” out of people’s brains?
He almost had a mental breakdown.
However, commendable as he was, his self-regulation abilities scored full marks.
Harrison Clark quickly found a method to comfort himself.
He told himself.
By physical age, I am only five years old. In a sense, I am still a prodigy who skipped a grade.
Give myself thirty-two thumbs up..
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