Airborne Training

"Well, I did say that."

Facing Lian Feng's question, Wang Ji nodded.

As he spoke, he looked around at the large field and warehouses with some surprise. In the field, there were various military vehicles parked, some in military green, others in camouflage.

It was indeed surprising, because the field was full of various rocket launcher vehicles, tanks, self-propelled artillery vehicles, and even, most frighteningly, a missile launcher...

And each vehicle had several soldiers guarding it.

"Although I don't know what you're planning to do, this is indeed one of your few requests, perhaps the only one, so I applied to the highest Headquarters..."

Lian Feng slowly walked to Wang Ji's side, gently patted his shoulder with her fair hand, and smiled slightly, "As long as you don't mess around, you can do whatever you want."

Her breath was like an orchid, and her smile was radiant.

Wang Ji couldn't help but take another look at Lian Feng, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Pfft~"

Lian Feng couldn't help but chuckle, not for any other reason than feeling that this little guy was simply too materialistic...

When the Dark Alloy armor was of poor quality, he acted indifferent, with a cold and aloof demeanor as if they weren't close.

But now that she had agreed to some of his requests, he started grinning, just like a child who thinks anyone who gives them candy is a good person~

And if you really think about it, even if there were ten times more of these rockets and missiles, they wouldn't be worth as much as a single piece of high-quality Dark Alloy armor.

This kid is really easy to satisfy.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to take them apart and study them, drive them around for fun, or find a place to test their firepower?" Lian Feng tugged at his arm and walked to a rocket launcher vehicle, saying.

In her opinion, Wang Ji wanted these for one of these reasons, either he was interested in them, or he wanted to have some fun.

Boys, especially chuunibyou boys who are also Chicken Dinner Game fans, it's normal to have some feelings for things like military fire and explosions.

Driving around, launching some shells, watching the explosions, it's all pretty normal.

Of course, she hadn't ruled out the possibility that he was a research genius, and considered that he might want to learn or study these things.

But one thing was true, she just wanted to fulfill this kid's request, or wish, otherwise she would really feel like something was wrong.

They had brought him in for no reason, although it was for the sake of defending the country, but the Super Soldier thing couldn't be taken for granted.

If they took it for granted and strictly controlled Super Soldiers like ordinary people, there would be big problems sooner or later, without a doubt.

Right now, in their eyes, Wang Ji's problem wasn't insubordination, but that he was too easygoing—he hadn't made any requests since he stayed, quietly waiting to fight, but he had already made two contributions, and there were no rewards for his contributions, and the assigned armor was much worse than others.

And when she had asked him for a long time just now, he seemed to have no complaints.

It seemed good... but it wasn't good at all.

Having no desires or demands, to some extent, represents a superficial relationship, which means that he doesn't want to integrate into the Super God Academy and the Super Soldier Company at all, nor does he want to stay here forever—when he really doesn't want to stay, he may leave at any time.

Perhaps after fighting a few battles, perhaps because something is not going well, or perhaps because the unfairness of the armor like today has accumulated too much, he may quit the team and leave without looking back.

You may not care about his genes, thinking that their genetic potential is average, but you can't deliberately create such a result.

Lian Feng felt that this small request was something she should fulfill, even if it seemed a bit foolish.

But unexpectedly, Wang Ji's words were not what she expected.

"I only need these Rocket Launchers, I don't really need Missiles, and the Rocket Launchers don't need to be too large in caliber.

107mm, or 130mm will do, but I need more of them, it depends on how much you can give me.

Then give me some various guns, Hand Grenades, bullets, and stuff like that.

I'll take them away with Wormhole myself.

And if it's not necessary, I won't mess around, you can rest assured about that." He touched the front of the Rocket Launcher Vehicle, not even intending to go up and sit in it.

Lian Feng was completely puzzled... She had never seen such a request.

"Are you... sure?"

"Sure."

"But if you only want Rocket Launchers, without a Rocket Launcher Vehicle, how will you launch them? Are you going to take them back and dismantle them to play with gunpowder?" Lian Feng asked strangely.

"I can't say about that, I just want Rocket Launchers, small Missiles are unnecessary, and I guess you won't give me tactical nuclear Missiles either," Wang Ji replied.

"Okay..." Lian Feng was speechless, but she still agreed to his strange request.

Rocket Launchers, especially the smallest ones, it was almost like he could have as many as he wanted.

This kid's requests are really easy to satisfy.

A single room dormitory, a pile of Rocket Launchers, sigh... If his genetic source wasn't unknown, and he didn't allow testing, they might be more at ease with this kid.

The training life at Super God Academy was a little different from what Wang Ji imagined, at least it went a bit awry for him.

In the beginning, he was quite willing to train with everyone, a group of people running and doing drills every day.

The setting sun glows red in the west, soldiers return to camp after target practice.

There were very few specialized courses, and even fewer cultural courses. For the first half month, most of the time they were doing physical training under the leadership of Leina.

Others carried barbells, Wang Ji carried a pile of Rocket Launchers.

Sometimes everyone sat on the grass to rest, Wang Ji hugged Rocket Launchers.

Sometimes they joked and played around, Wang Ji hugged Rocket Launchers.

Although no one knew why this guy was always hugging Rocket Launchers, he just hugged Rocket Launchers whenever he had nothing to do, and he even changed to new ones as he hugged.

Sometimes he would also hold some guns, M416, AK47, or VVS or something, anyway, you don't know why he just held those guns.

Sometimes he didn't even hold a gun, he held a box of bullets in his hand...

Or he would play with some Hand Grenades in his hand, like an old man playing with two health balls, constantly spinning them in his hand.

And sometimes... he would hold a box of Pepsi Cola cans, and if you asked him for one, he wouldn't give it to you.

Wang Ji was eccentric, everyone noticed this the first day he started hugging Rocket Launchers, not to mention that he played with so many strange things afterward.

This kid must have something wrong with his head...

Moreover, little by little, the others also heard from Du Qiangwei that this person was a Chicken Dinner Game fanatic, which made them understand a little better.

So they also understood why this kid didn't like to ride in airplanes, military jeeps, or sedans...

Obsession is hard to explain, but it's understandable.

There's a lot of joy in being a chuunibyou, after all~

And as long as someone is handsome, it doesn't count as an ugly person making a fuss; it's even a cute point... This is just completely unreasonable.

However, gradually, Wang Ji became less willing to participate in physical training; it really wasted time.

He applied to Leina and turned down the subsequent long-distance running training.

He could finish a 50,000-meter run in less than a minute if he went all out.

And he really knew that those things were of no use to him.

Half a month passed like this.

Among a valley meadow.

Ge Xiao Lun was miserably lying on the ground, having just been trampled over by one shameless teammate after another. He hated the current airborne training.

It was everyone's first airborne training, and he was the only one who landed face-first...

And Wang Ji quietly watched the inhumane scenes on the ground from the sky, secretly sighing at the lack of humanity of these teammates—kicking someone when they're down; he wouldn't do such a thing.

Just then, Leina's angry roar came from the channel in his ear:

"Wang Ji! Where the hell did you get a parachute?"