The learning process of the genetic soldiers was extremely painful.
Many men of steel, who shed blood but not tears, sometimes could not keep up with the progress, and were cursed by the vicious words of the instructors in the game. Fang Yizhi and the other veterans with strong wills were still fine, but some of the new soldiers could not take it anymore. After returning to reality, they hid in the toilet and secretly wiped their tears.
Not everyone was a genius.
Moreover, even a genius might not be good at every aspect.
The worst part was that this was a position that tens of thousands of people were fighting for. If one fell behind slightly, someone would immediately overtake him.
Under the torture of the various pressures in the game and in reality, both veterans and new soldiers grew at an astonishing speed. Those who could not adapt could only give way. There was no mercy to speak of. Under the cruel competition, the waves washed away not only sand, but also gold that unfortunately failed to make it. However, those who could break through and persevere to the end were 100% real gold!
The first batch of soldiers who had truly adapted.
There were less than a hundred.
Many captain-level genetic soldiers were eliminated.
Elder Yan was both gratified and pained by this result.
Elder Yan talked to the soldiers who failed again and again, encouraging them to pull themselves together and challenge again. "You should know Xiao Yuanlian. Yes, she was one of the soldiers who failed! Perhaps failing to be selected is a good thing. As the saying goes, a blessing in disguise may be a blessing in disguise. Your failure to be selected is only temporary — as long as you all pull yourselves together and redouble your efforts, I believe that you all will definitely be able to achieve even better results, perhaps even not losing to the first batch of mecha trainees! Right now, there are only a hundred who can gradually adapt, and we have a thousand spots. There is still a huge gap! Even these hundred people are not stable. Every day, there will be people eliminated, and every day, there will be people who will rush to the front because of their hard work … "
It was different from the kind words of Elder Yan and Zhao Xin.
Lin Dong used the instant kill type.
"You are not dead yet, right? If you are not dead, stand up! Straighten your back! Puff out your chest! If you think that you are not a man, that you cannot even compare to a woman, you can go back. I don't need cowards! Those who could stand here are tough warriors, not sissies! Is it hard to study? Yes! If it is not hard, why would I look for you? It's easy and fun. I might as well find those university students who don't even have the strength to truss a chicken to test it! For all of you, I only have one requirement, and it's not a high one. That is, by the end of your studies, you must at least obtain a D-rank standard Knight's graduation certificate! I don't want you to get an A like me. I don't even need you to get a B or C. If you can't even get a D, then I have nothing to say. I don't want to talk to trash! All of you, get back into the game! I don't care what methods you use, I only want results! "
Some of the genetic soldiers were extremely stubborn.
But no matter how tough they were, they were still trash in front of Lin Dong.
As soon as Lin Dong opened his mouth, they were not only scared out of their wits, but also excited.
Xiao Lin had already given him such a chance. If he still couldn't grasp it, then what else could he say? Just buy a piece of tofu and kill yourself!
Cheng Mingge also came to encourage them. She didn't come to the Peach Blossom Valley military base. Instead, in the game, she generously gave each soldier 100 credits. "It's a little hard to earn credits, but I believe that in the future, you will definitely earn more than me."
"…" Although she was encouraging them like this, none of the genetic soldiers believed that they could earn a million credits.
At least they had the precious credits to earn.
The genetic soldiers who were in a better mood continued to work hard.
Moreover, they also realized that after learning for a period of time in the game, although they were scolded by the instructors to the point of wanting to commit suicide, wanting to find a rope to hang themselves, their learning progress unknowingly kept up. In the game, it seemed like a few months had passed. But when they woke up and returned to reality, it was actually only half a month. Although Chief Xiao Lin didn't say it clearly, there was a rumor that these helmets had a subconscious learning function. They could learn at a high speed in their sleep, and it wasn't easy to forget what they learned. It was the crystallization of the highest technology, and even the higher-ups in the military kept it a secret.
If it wasn't for the fact that the mecha game was especially difficult, Chief Xiao Lin definitely wouldn't have taken it out for everyone to use.
In other words.
Every extra second they used was equivalent to learning and earning ten times more time.
A month later, when Lin Dong went to Qingye City as Mu Yuanzi, he happily chatted with Shi Huzi, Crimson Ruizi, Master Redbud, and Master Ashen Pine, who had rushed over after hearing the news, the first batch of students of the accelerated mecha study class had graduated. Unfortunately, there were only 126 people. There were some who could graduate, but as standard D-level knights, they were too ashamed to face Lin Dong and hurried back to continue. Of the 126 people, including Xiao Yuanlian and the other female soldiers, only one person got a B, and that was Hai Dongqing, who had displayed extraordinary talent in controlling the game mecha.
Other than Hai Dongqing, the rest of the female soldiers got a C.
Xiao Yuanlian was very dissatisfied.
She wanted to go back and learn again to get an A and surpass Hai Dongqing, but she was stopped by the captain.
As for the genetic soldiers, only Fang Yizhi and Yang Jingxin got a C, and the rest were standard D-level knights.
Graduation was actually just the beginning, the real beginning of the game. Whether it was the female soldiers or the genetic soldiers, it was all for the sake of learning how to operate the mecha. If they fell behind in the beginning, they could actually make up for it by working harder later.
After another three days, all the videos were edited.
There were no more omissions, and there were no more flaws.
During the evening news, Wen Hui announced that Lin Dong was developing a new mecha game.
As soon as she said this, the media reporters were instantly energized. It should be known that this was an era where news was the easiest to be eliminated. Back then, Mr. President was so badly scolded that the Yankee thief became a synonym for him, making headlines every day. How long had it been since then? There was no media willing to pay attention to him anymore. In order to not let the news become old news, the media reporters racked their brains every day to stimulate everyone's eyes.
Of course, Mr. Wood was the best material, but the problem was that he was too low-key. There were no scandals, and he didn't go to nightclubs. He hid at home every day and developed.
Even if he wanted to write some gossip to attract everyone's attention, he couldn't write anything.
Because of Mr. Wood's low-key.
Recently, everyone had been living a very difficult life.
Many media reporters were worried and chased after Wen Hui every day, hoping to dig out something valuable from her … Now that they heard what she said, how could they not be excited?
"Mecha game?" There were also people who frowned at the news released by Wen Hui.
"That's really suspicious. Why would he go and develop a game for no reason? And it's a mecha game? "Many enemies in the shadows muttered in front of the television screen.
However, the ordinary people were very welcoming.
They could develop anything, as long as they could make money.
The happiest people were students who were interested in mecha, or some white-collar workers who thought they had high IQ and taste. Mecha games were finally here, and it was a real holographic virtual 3D game. The super arena that was remodeled from the Hexagon Building could accommodate thousands of people fighting and more than 300,000 people watching at the same time. Moreover, according to the television introduction, even if they didn't fight and kill, they couldn't run into the game to travel. It was a sci-fi world, and it was much more fun than the terrifying underground exploration. Especially the girls, they really couldn't stand the man-eating bugs that jumped out at any time!
As soon as the official website opened, nearly a million people flooded in, everyone rushing to register, especially some of the cool IDs.
However.
What made them happy for nothing was that.
The registration of IDs was surprisingly strict. Not to mention identity cards, even the ID name could not be messed around.
Names in the Martian language, numeric names, or messy symbols could not be registered. Even names like Frenzied Blade of Troubled Times, Little Tyrant of River East, Human and Despicable could not be registered.
The explanation given by the official website was that entering the game was equivalent to entering another society.
No society could accept the existence of human beings with names like "I am your father", "I will blow you up with a cannon", and "Open the bottle cap". Players could have personalities, but those with personalities could not play! The NPCs would definitely not call players "father", nor would they impart knowledge and skills to players with messy names. To successfully register, one had to come up with a serious name, similar to a name in the real world. For example, names like "I am Arrogant" or "Eat My Big Eagle" should not be registered.
This domineering explanation made the players feel the willfulness of the developer for the first time.
But there was no other way.
How could they play if they could not register?
If they wanted to play, they had to lower their heads and come up with a proper name. Fortunately, as long as it was not weird and did not pursue personality, normal names could still be used. Some people simply used their own names to register, while others slightly changed their names to be more handsome and elegant. As long as it did not exceed a certain level, they could also pass.
The registration of IDs was messy and troublesome.
Looking at the introduction of the game again, the players who had rushed over excitedly felt the willfulness of the developer for the second time …
It was not Chinese or English, but another language automatically generated by the AI. At the same time, the game also used an automatically generated language. This damn thing made countless underachievers who were studying and those who had graduated and thought that they had escaped from the abyss of suffering once again recall the painful experience of the high school entrance examination. If they wanted to play the game, they would have to learn a new language and a new language. How could they play! Were the underachievers not human? Was it really okay to torture them like this? Besides, even if the top students came, they would still have to kneel in this situation, let alone the underachievers!
"For the sake of fairness, to take care of all the players' feelings, and to remove the barriers, Mr. Wood decided to let the AI automatically generate a language. This move is to let all the players stand on the same starting line fairly. It is truly a well-intentioned move. "The official website praised Lin Dong as a great person.
"Why must it be so fair? Humans are born to be unfair! Blockhead is from the Rabbit Dynasty, why does he have to take care of the foreign devils? I can't accept this, I want to protest, I firmly protest, I want to protest to the end! " Outsiders were not the only ones who could not understand. Even Lin Dong's unscrupulous roommates such as Zheng Hao and Fang Yu objected to this game of raising the butcher's knife to eliminate the underachievers.
"Underachievers, get lost! Let's play! It's a game with high IQ, why are you joining in? "There were also top students who expressed their willingness to accept the challenge.
"We love this kind of game!" The masochists could not be more excited.
"Awesome!"
After suppressing their violent temper and accepting the fact, it was time to see whether the mecha inside was cool or not.
The players who were about to faint felt the developer's willfulness for the third time, as well as the malice that was as deep as the Mariana Trench.
The mecha was not cool at all!
That was not the point.
The point was that everyone had to start playing this ugly mecha. They had to learn how to operate it, and they even had to be proficient in assembling it. They had to earn credits to support this damned mecha, and they had to spend a lot of effort to modify and upgrade it … The worst thing was that once this thing was destroyed, they had to start all over again. This meant that if they fought and the mecha was destroyed, they would have to work all over again to earn credits to buy another mecha.
What happened to resurrection?
F * ck!
How could they play a game without resurrection?!
Finally, everyone looked at the Boss. Yes, each Boss was not much prettier than the ugly mecha, but about 10,000 times prettier!
The difference between the enemy and us was so obvious. Blockhead must have done it on purpose, right? Bastard, I really want to defect! It was okay to be a traitor. As long as they could pilot such a cool mecha like the super Boss, even if they were pushed down in the end, it would be worth it!
"In order for players to quickly familiarize themselves with this game, the developer, Mr. Wood, personally demonstrated and learned like normal players. The entire learning process was clearly recorded. Just like the majority of players, Mr. Wood also started from scratch. As long as everyone followed his train of thought and followed his path, you would definitely be able to smoothly graduate with the title of an A-rank Perfect Knight! Also, if players are interested in life professions, you can watch the recording of the class leader's learning process. As long as everyone follows the class leader's method, you will be the first millionaire! " People didn't even believe a single punctuation mark, let alone a single sentence on the official website.
"I'm really going to die this time. Three thousand hours of learning video? Blockhead and the class leader took so long to learn, will I really be able to graduate in this lifetime? "
"I just finished university and thought I had escaped from the abyss of suffering. I didn't think I was still too naive …"
"It's an illusion, it must be!"
"Blockhead, why are you torturing us like this? Are we not fanatical and pious enough in our worship? "
"Oh my god, I must be crazy to decide to play this game. I have to leave before I go crazy!"
"Yes, stay away from Blockhead and cherish your life!"
"I dare to bet that this game won't even be able to gather a thousand people for the arena competition!"
"Idiot, you can be stupid, but don't affect others! Do you know what kind of game this is? I heard insider information, it's said that it's a game developed to select mecha warriors in the real world! Blockhead is currently developing mecha, this is a game made to nurture pilots. If you don't play, who knows how many people will rush in! It's impossible for you to become a genetic warrior, but if you become a mecha warrior, all your life of being tall, rich, and handsome will be nothing! If everyone is the main character of their life, then what's the point of having so many losers? Hurry up and scram, be a supporting character, don't affect the real main character of life! "
"I give ten points to this bragging insider information!"
"Ten points to the main character of life!"
"What if it's true?"
"Impossible!"
"People can't live without dreams, what if they accidentally come true?"
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