Chapter 246
"Advice? You dare to say the same thing, and you can say the same thing? Stop patting yourself on the back."
"I'll stick them on, I'll stick them on! Anyway, the Class Monitor isn't here, but my mouth is on my body, I can stick them on however I want!"
Seeing the group start arguing, Sophia pondered their words for a moment and looked at He Muzhi.
He Muzhi was never a talkative person to begin with, and since then, even when Qin Su wasn't around, he has become even more taciturn, usually just listening in silence. But among everyone here, the only one who has a slight chance of persuading someone without being immediately killed by the Class Monitor is He Muzhi.
"Old He, why aren't you saying anything?"
He Muzhi noticed Sophia's gaze and was caught in a dilemma because of his classmates' words. He tried to avoid the question by playing dead, but Sophia wouldn't give him a chance. When all eyes were on him, He Muzhi could only raise his hand and seriously throw the question back at them, "We don't need to scare ourselves. The Class Monitor would never put us in such a dilemma. What? Or do you not trust the Class Monitor?"
In possible justice
"No, no, no."
"I absolutely trust the Class Monitor!"
"Besides," seeing his classmates 'He Muzhi a pang of guilt and quickly added, "Besides, not all Modified Humans are puppets."
He Muzhi's words reminded the students of Class 6 of the infamous person 'He Wenyuan'.
Some people resist it, while others are obsessed with gaining superhuman abilities after the modification. Modification is also one of the ways for many people of noble birth but with low Pheromone levels to enhance their strength.
Many people with unique backgrounds choose to join voluntarily for various reasons. They would never personally try out the projects that interest them on themselves; they would only try them on others until a satisfactory renovation plan is found.
This group of people could never possibly empathize with the experiences of the vast majority of Modified Humans.
"I understand. If it comes to the point where we have no choice but to take action, they can be our first option."
"That's a good idea, but the key is that we don't know who they are. And among those who joined voluntarily, some had to rely on their own efforts to get through it."
"... Oh, right."
After discussing the matter to this point, no perfect solution was reached, and the atmosphere became tense and awkward.
"Let's fill our stomachs first," He Muzhi said at the opportune moment. "The Class Monitor's strict rule means we must maintain perfect mental and physical condition. As for other things... things will work themselves out."
Without a precise verification method, the rest of Class 6) had no choice but to give up for the time being and head to the canteen area of Y-27 Base in groups.
Before arriving at Balenman, each base process will automatically send the basic topographic map of the base to the Optical Brain of each member of the class assigned to the base. (Class 6 acted as a group, with clear goals and quick steps, and walked out of the screen of several Electronic Eyes in just a few minutes.
16 floors.
Qin Su moved away from the previous few Electronic Eye surveillance screens and looked at the other Electronic Eye surveillance screens where Class 6) appeared. He checked the action plan for tonight for the Nth time from time to time on his Optical Brain, while keeping a close eye on the movements of his classmates.
He doesn't really care about all that. As long as any Modified Humans stands up to oppose or obstruct his plan, they will all become tools to intimidate other Modified Humans. He has always been a scoundrel who will stop at nothing to achieve his goals. Even if he knows which of the Modified Humans are the special individuals mentioned by his classmates, he will not publish the list.
If the list is published, and those who oppose it are not on it, the students will hesitate to take action, and others will follow suit. This will allow the other side to test their limits and embolden them during confrontations.
It would be better to let the students know nothing. No matter who ends up dying at their hands, there's a 50% chance they'll think the other person 'deserved to die,' even if they never believed in the concept of 'deserving to die' or 'not deserving to die,' only the concepts of winning and losing.
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At 8 p. m., 999 students from Class 6) were forcibly awakened from their dormitories by Hibernation Pod.
After exchanging information in a private group beforehand, the students of Class 6) divided the one hour of free time given to them by Qin Su into two parts. The first half hour was spent memorizing the information they had previously compiled about the actual terrain of Balenman. The second half hour was spent having dinner and exploring all the places that could be visited at the Y-27 Base.
Everything was agreed upon before hibernation. Although they were in the same space, no one in Class 6) talked to each other after they got up. They each turned on their Optical Brain and got busy. After half an hour, ten minutes of free time, they tacitly walked around the Y-27 Base with two bottles of nutrient solution in hand.
Qin Su hid in the dark room and spied on the scene on the Electronic Eye. The words "A Day in the Life of High Energy (Class 6" flashed through his mind.
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8:59 p. m.
(Class 6 hurriedly arrived at their initial position on time and saw that Qin Su was already waiting for them. They quickly assembled.
After the team assembled, the students of Class 6) saw the Green √ number card above their heads and their hearts were put at ease. They looked at Qin Su expectantly.
Qin Su glanced at it habitually and projected one of the pages from his personal Optical Brain into the air.
There are a total of 49 classes. Although there are many parts that Modified Humans bodies, the data presented is so extensive that it dazzles the students in Class 6).
Someone blinked, unable to believe their eyes, and before they could decide where to start looking, they heard Qin Su's familiar, cold voice from ahead.
"Three minutes to find your assigned group members according to the list; thirty minutes to memorize the list of the Military Academy class members assigned to your group."
Qin Su never intended for his classmates to go through the trouble of searching through a huge list for their content. After speaking, he sent the pre-allocated portions to each classmate.
This time, there were a total of 50 Military Academy in Balenman. Excluding the Fourth Military Academy, (6)999 people were divided into 49 action groups. Each group had 20 or more people. The division was based on the specificity of the parts on the Modified Humans body as one of the important basic conditions. Each group member was assigned only three to seven weapons that the personnel needed to use. Based on the strength and achievements shown by the students in the past training, they were able to operate them freely.
Moreover, each group member was assigned a list of members, followed by the name and characteristics of the modified equipment they were responsible for. Prior to this, Class 6) had already gone through two long periods of memorization, and each of them passed the knowledge points about the Modified Humans with high scores. At present, they have reached the point where they can connect the relevant knowledge points in their minds with just a glance.
Although each group member was assigned a lot of Modified Humans, half an hour was still more than enough time to memorize them.
(Class 6 looked up and received their assigned data on their personal Optical Brain. The next second after receiving the "yes" signal, their eyes searched the surroundings and quickly approached their assigned group members.
In less than three minutes, the groups had assembled and quickly recorded their respective goals for the day without delay.
Each Modified Humans's name was accompanied by a photo, making it easy to identify them. Even before the allotted time was up, many people could already recite the names.
Only after completing the phased tasks assigned by Qin Su could everyone have time to think about their own things.
Qin Su didn't speak, but his presence was very strong. Even if he finished reciting early, no one in Class 6 dared to make a sound. Based on the current situation, he guessed back to the past and suppressed his excitement to express his excitement in the 999 Group.
[Family members, I finally understand why our Class Monitor made us cram for the Modified Humans knowledge twice in advance—it was all for this reason!]
[Thanks to the Class Monitor. Although the two cramming sessions meant I had to memorize everything the moment I opened my eyes, without that, I would be completely lost when I see this now.]
[As expected of the Class Monitor, always strategizing and planning ahead!]
[Those who aren't posting now are obviously those with low scores back then (doge)]
You call 85 a low score?
[Sorry, our Class 6) has its own grading system. Anything below 95 points is considered a low score.]
[Impotent Rage. jpg]
When the time was up, Qin Su, judging from the students' reactions, confirmed that they had all memorized the text well and did not need him to give them more time. Qin Su immediately turned around and said, "Come with me."
(Class 6 followed closely behind.
Qin Su led the students of Class 6 to several closed boxes and controlled the warehouse service robots to open the boxes.
Upon seeing the black Combat Suit without any Military Academy insignia placed in the box, a clear look of astonishment and confusion flashed across the eyes of the students in Class 6).
The weapons not far from the warehouse were all provided by Qin Su, so they naturally knew from the first glance that the unfamiliar Combat Suit were also provided by Qin Su, but...
They had always assumed they were acting as students of the Fourth Military Academy, but now, seeing the Combat Suit before them, they belatedly realized that wasn't the case.
Wearing this Combat Suit means that they do not represent Class 6 of the Fourth Military Academy, but rather... Class 6 of Qin Su.
'After all that hard work, I've finally become a legitimate soldier of Qin Su?'
"...!"
Such a good thing?!
[@Fourth Military Academy]
[Qin Su steals from our house... Ah, no, can Qin Su's actions be considered stealing? Didn't they just follow him around, afraid of being left behind?]
Ignoring the wide-eyed stares and incredulous swallowing of many students, Qin Su deliberately lowered his voice to create a tough, cold, and unyielding demeanor. "Ten minutes. Choose the appropriate Combat Suit according to your size and assemble here."
"Yes!"
Before the skilled, loud response had even faded, the students of Class 6, watching Qin Su walk away from them toward the warehouse where the weapons were stored, realized that no matter what they were struggling with or hesitating about, their mouths had already responded to Qin Su's order, and their toes were already turning toward the boxes that fit them, as if they were about to take a step.
The cold, hard truth told them that despite their best efforts... no, in fact, their bodies and reason seemed to have no will to resist at all, and they surrendered one-sidedly to Qin Su.
"..."
"Oh, it's Qin Su. Then it's alright."
(Class 6 did not erupt during the brief silence, but instead quickly grabbed their Combat Suit with their numbers and headed straight for the base's Changing Room.
The Changing Room automatically locked itself as soon as someone entered. The students in Class 6, who were in different cubicles, did the same thing in unison: they looked at their Combat Suit from left to right, up to down, and silently searched for the 'S' mark.