I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 664: The Fool’s Great Wisdom


Rewind time to three days ago.

About half an hour after Tang Tianxin sat on the brain chain command chair, Zheng Feng reluctantly completed a course, and then holding a plate of supper, he pushed open Tang Tianxin's door dizzy.

The two little kids now live under the same roof, and they basically don't lock the door, so they can come and go at will.

It's a pity that Tang Tianxin didn't have time to pay attention to him this time.

To prevent interference, a transparent shield isolates the command chair from inside and out.

Only then did Zheng Feng remember that she said she was going to take over the fleet.

Looking at Tang Tianxin's concentration, Zheng Feng's little heart was inexplicably hurt.

As a three-year-old kid, Zheng Feng rarely felt lost in the past.

He knows that he is relatively backward, so he is always studying hard, aiming at the low-end position of service officer on Tang Tianxin's ship in the future.

This time, Tang Tianxin, who was two months younger than himself, but who was already able to command the fleet to participate in the real war, inexplicably had a little subtle jealousy and lingering loss.

When Chen Feng's mood fluctuated violently, the Sage Plan responded immediately.

Psychologists were taken aback.

Zheng Feng's phenomenon is unusual.

Under the influence of the Seal of the Fate Pact, very few people are jealous of others.

After all, today's human society is so huge, no matter what ability you are, what you are good at, even if you are useless, everyone can find a suitable position for them.

As long as people have a sense of responsibility, they don't care too much about what position they contribute to. Anyway, they do their best, but they have a clear conscience, and they won't be jealous of others.

After analyzing all night, some educators and psychologists in the Philosopher Project working group believe that the imprint of the fate convention deep in Zheng Feng's mind is showing signs of loosening.

Well, one problem was not solved, and a new problem emerged, and it is still a big problem that is almost impossible to solve.

More than a year later, the already crumbling Sage Project has been hit hard.

They gradually found that they were not only unable to guide Zheng Feng's growth, but even unable to analyze his physical and mental changes.

When countless scholars were anxiously worried about the adverse effects of Zheng Feng's jealousy, Zheng Feng participated in the final exam together with the students of the elementary class of the infant group early the next morning. Special warfare competition.

This is a reserved program for the junior class, once every semester, it mainly tests the tactical awareness of young combatants' mutual cooperation and the control level of nano-combat robots.

In this simulation competition, the young students will enter the task according to the assignment of ten people, rely on the nano combat robot to continuously challenge more and more simulated opponents with stronger and stronger performance, and then pass through many barriers to reach Book the destination, complete the information collection, and then return smoothly.

In the field of infants and young children, this task is doomed to fail. After all, the average age of participating children is less than two years old.

Usually, the better a ten-man team cooperates with each other, the better you know the trade-offs, the farther you can advance under the siege of the absolute superiority of the opponent, and the closer to the final goal.

But no infant or toddler group has ever truly broken through the opponent's nearly 100 layers of defenses and reached the mission destination.

It's just a competition between these teams to see who can last longer, go further, and shoot down more local units along the way, and then have a combined weighted score.

This is the third time that Zheng Feng, a consecutive repeater, has participated in the same competition.

Zheng Feng is already famous in previous competitions.

After all, he can't even bring a nano-robot. After a semester of training, other people can control at least a thousand of them, always making his teammates nine to ten.

The instructor didn't have any expectations for Zheng Feng this time, so he arranged nine good teammates for Zheng Feng, and hoped that these little guys would lead Zheng Feng to reluctantly mix things up.

I never thought that at the beginning of the competition, after the other nine robots set off, a single robot numbered 10 wobbled and fell behind.

The instructor is slightly pleased.

Zheng Feng finally made some real progress in his teaching.

From 0 to 1, that is a qualitative change!

At first, Zheng Feng's operation was very unstable, and the robot's flight speed was fast and slow.

When the array of more than 30,000 robots controlled by nine people in front began to meet the enemy, Zheng Feng's only seedling did not even reach the battlefield in time.

By the time he finally arrived, the enemy's first line of defense had been easily breached.

This competition is somewhat similar to ancient tower defense games. It is very easy to deal with at the beginning, and the difficulty will gradually increase in steps later.

Knowing that he was dragging his feet again, Zheng Feng said embarrassedly: "That... I thought I couldn't find the robot again, but I didn't expect it to succeed. But I'm too rusty to catch up with you guys. You don't mind me and move on."

The other nine children did not abandon Zheng Feng decisively, but discussed it a little. The highest level child who can control nearly 10,000 robots said: "Brother Zheng Feng, I will leave 100 to fly with you. It's alright. Many other groups have less robots than us, so don't be nervous. The sage once said that no matter the status, everyone will have a role to play one day. When teachers are in groups, they must be I have considered your role, Brother Zheng Feng. This is a special arrangement. We believe in you! I will train with you while moving forward, so that you will become more and more proficient."

A two-year-old child is still innocent.

The instructor, who was monitoring the children's communication, blushed silently and felt ashamed.

Zheng Feng shook his head slightly embarrassedly, but he didn't know what to say. He simply focused on his only seedlings and began to follow another child's distracted robot to perform various training actions.

Unconsciously, nearly an hour passed.

The children advanced a total of ten layers of defense, and the number of robots dropped to 28,000.

Zheng Feng's only seedling is still alive, and can barely keep up with other people's maneuvers, but he has no fighting power yet, so he can only hide in the formation and paddle.

As the difficulty of the simulation mission gradually increased, other people gradually had no time to take care of Zheng Feng. They could only cover each other and advance in groups of nine who cooperated closely.

Zheng Feng is completely out of the system of his teammates, but I don't know if it's luck or as he gets more proficient with each passing day, his dodging skills improve rapidly, and he is always close to death.

Unconsciously, another few hours passed.

The team rushed to the 31st layer of defense, and the number of robots had dropped to only more than 3,000, and the number of robots had also dropped from ten to seven.

The three robots were gradually wiped out and eliminated.

But the amazing thing is that Zheng Feng's oil bottle is still alive, which is amazing.

Twenty hours have passed.

There are only three people left in the team, and there are only more than 600 robots left. They have broken through to the 52nd floor, which is considered a passing grade in the First Pioneer Academy.

However, Zheng Feng's only seedling is still alive!

The instructors and the Sage Project staff couldn't help but start to marvel.

They began to analyze the situation carefully, and found that in just 20 hours, Zheng Feng's ability to control the robot was in its infancy.

However, the strange thing is that Zheng Feng's control skills are not systematic at all. The combination of pure wild fox meditation and Wang Baquan is purely relying on intuition to predict the opponent's attack and dodge in advance.

As for other subtle skills, difficult vacation moves, none of them.

And compared to other classmates, Zheng Feng never fights back, just runs for his life and runs forward whenever he gets the chance.

"Wait, the situation is not right, Zheng Feng is starting to get out of the cover of his comrades."

Looking at it, the instructor whispered to himself.

The genius child who covered Zheng Feng in the early stage also found out that the situation was not good, and shouted loudly in the communicator, "Brother Zheng Feng, come back soon!"

Unfortunately, Zheng Feng, who has already entered the state at the moment, has no ears at all, can't hear anything, and will only keep moving forward.

Sixty-two hours have passed.

Zheng Feng's Dumiao robot successfully crossed the 100th floor, appeared at the information collection point, and then moved frantically on the spot, avoiding the scanning of tens of millions of enemy units of the same level, and persisted for one minute to complete the simulation Intelligence was collected and successfully sent back before being hit and exploded due to depletion of energy.

The results of the competition scores have been released, and Zheng Feng's group has become the first in the project in the infant and toddler class of the Empire.

This phenomenon has puzzled scholars of the Sage Project.

Billions of people joined forces, mobilized Fanxing's computing power, and it took a long time to come to a conclusion.

That is, when other children realize that this is a frustration training, they will quickly and utilitarianly adjust the mission objectives, no longer separate and move forward, and start to cause damage to the blocked enemy units.

When inflicting damage to the enemy, it is inevitable that friendly robots will continue to reduce their personnel.

No one has ever thought about controlling just one, doing nothing, just keeping their heads down. After all, this is simply impossible and meaningless.

The mark of destiny will make people more "utilitarian" in war, and will pursue more meaningful sacrifices, rather than running towards a goal that is impossible to achieve at all costs.

But Zheng Feng, whose imprint was loose, showed a stubborn and stubborn side inexplicably.

He can only control one, so he can only focus on one, and finally let him do it.

After finishing work, Zheng Feng revived after a short rest, full of blood, and his energy returned to a prosperous state, so he subconsciously sent Tang Tianxin good news.

On the other side, Tang Tianxin's 9527 fleet is in a precarious situation.

She, who should have led the team to evacuate and preserved the strength of the fleet, suddenly changed her combat thinking. First, she learned from the traditional pilots and programmed a preset program for a large number of intelligent warships, and then, like Zheng Feng, Focus all your attention on one of the most powerful and fastest maneuvering special attack ships.

Then, this special attack ship broke away from the main attack fleet at the rear and began to accelerate and dash forward along a strange and changeable track.

Some people think that Tang Tianxin is trying to complete a physical collision experiment, thinking that this is a good strategy, at least it can collect some more data.

But about half an hour later, the special attack ship managed to get close to the front of the super large combat unit.

Thousands of other remaining smart warships successfully detonated directional fragmentation bombs at the same time, using the principle of collision and superposition to condense a beam of fragmentation shock beams, which blasted the front of the special attack ship.

Then, the special attack ship successfully broke into the opponent's transparent body and went straight to an ultra-careful ship-like structure with a length of only 3 meters hidden in the corner of the enemy's body.

After a whole horrific explosion, everything in the starry sky disappeared.

The 9527 fleet and the enemy's super-large units of unknown origin have become a mass of the purest expansion energy, which will be like the cosmic background radiation, advancing forever until it is blocked by the distant cosmic deep space gradually absorbed.

"This..."

Zhou Donglai, Andre, Tang Shimin and Zheng Yifeng were surprised.

The results of the intelligence analysis submitted by Tang Tianxin came out.

It turned out that in the short confrontation just now, she completed a lot of perceptual reasoning in her mind at a speed that surpassed the quantum brain, and determined that the material transformation inside the enemy ship would be slightly affected by the blasting shock wave.

So he used the directional fragmentation bomb to buy a little time, and successfully pulled out the calculation control center of the enemy ship, and then detonated it.

She also believes that in order to control a behemoth with a diameter of more than 100 million kilometers and resist the terrible gravitational effect caused by gravity, the computing core inside this transparent giant ship must be extremely important~IndoMTL.com~ Once the computing core is destroyed, Just a normal gravitational collapse can turn this giant ship into a large physical black hole bomb that is detonated.

The shock wave destroys all matter, reducing it to its most basic energy particles.

Of course, the core of all Tang Tianxin's calculations is that the special supply ship must be successfully delivered to the vicinity of the enemy's giant ship.

This means that, under the guidance of Zheng Feng, Tang Tianxin only paid a small price of sacrificing 50,000 smart ships, and once again killed a kind of compound eye that was just developed in advance. A new type of destruction weapon.

This is too bad!

Co-authoring with others finally prepared a big killer, but the result was not even a bubble, and it was snuffed out by humans in advance?

So is this Zheng Feng's credit, Tang Tianxin's, or both?

So all along, the sage plan's low-level judgment on Zheng Feng is right or wrong?

Everyone didn't even have time to reward Tang Tianxin, but contacted the staff of the Sage Project as soon as possible.

The top scholars who participated in the Sage Project from different places and from different perspectives were speechless.

Frankly, they were hit hard.

So what have we been doing all along?

The cumulative effect of various seemingly rigorous and perfect teaching plans is not as good as Zheng Feng's inexplicable epiphany!

Is this the power of a boss?

Too much!

Soon, the Sage Project underwent a major change.

The battered academics decided to never try to interfere in Zheng Feng's upbringing, and just let it go as long as it could protect his life.

The rest, I believe that when he arrives at a certain time, he will naturally explode.

As expected of a suspected sage, no one can control his growth.


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