Wang Hu said to himself.

The afternoon sunshine was just right at the moment, and dust was swimming in the grating. The car of Zhang Tan and his sister had just turned the corner. Several young people were wandering on the street. In the distance, children wearing green jerseys were playing football under the shade of a tree.

But in Wang Hu's eyes, the world has changed.

"Atmospheric pressure, gravity, wind speed, air humidity..."

"Neutral target, moving speed 0.774m/s, weakness XXXX..."

"Detection of soldiers not equipped with weapons, combat effectiveness assessment 22, it is recommended to only accept simple tasks below level 1..."

"The soldier is seriously overweight, and the body strengthening recommendations are as follows..."

A waterfall of information flowed through his eyes.

Doesn’t it look like a game?

Yes, this is the original intention of designing the soldier assistance system.

Using handles to control drones and missiles, self-aiming guns with sights, corpses and plasma being processed into plastic in sight... The fundamental purpose of all this "video game-like" processing is to reduce the psychological pressure of soldiers on the battlefield.

, alleviate the guilt of killing.

Of course, the "battlefield assistance" function is also very important!

The "battlefield assistance" function, coupled with the "spiritual hyperlink" ability that can wirelessly access any electronic device, and the "real-time calculation" ability that can quickly conduct battlefield deductions, these three are seamlessly connected to form a real

Synth Captain, a killing machine on the battlefield!

If you understand the value of these three, you will know how unjust Wang Hu's death was...

His talent is a supreme weapon when used on a battlefield dominated by small groups! But he was thrown into a place where he was fighting millions of Zerg in front of him. The crushing force was overwhelming in an order of magnitude that no tactics could reverse. As a result, he

Death is worthless.

That’s why Wang Hu would rather die than escape from a controlled situation!

Do you really think that synthetic humans don’t have any feelings?

That is to say, Wang Hu came to an earth inexplicably after his "death". If he could go back, the security guard would tell his superiors how dirty the "human death" system is when it scolds people!

After switching modes, Wang Hu's appearance didn't seem to have changed much, but his atmosphere, vision, and spirit seemed to be different. In layman's terms, it was "an invisible breath spreading around"... Nothing

Human exhaust.

Wang Hu's back is straighter and his eyes are sharp and hurtful. This is the real him.

Liao Lan, the host in the depths of the world, sighed. This Wang Hu is what he needs. Only a sharp sword can cut through the shackles and resist the crisis! But which one is more threatening, the unfettered interstellar warriors or the coming humanitarian disaster?

?

The answer is I don't know.

"I hope I made the right choice."

…

However, after interfering in the world process for the first time, the worried host Liao Lan actually doesn't know that the "X factor" in his heart, Wang Hu, is in a great crisis in his life, and he can't even care about the countdown to the destruction of the world!

Out of the habit of making pre-war plans, Wang Hu, after switching modes, naturally made a rigorous and detailed planning form in accordance with past regulations.

Then Wang Hu was shocked to find that he seemed to have overlooked a very, very serious problem!

As the saying goes, fighting a war means fighting logistics.

Wang Hu used to be a Marine Corps captain, so he didn't need to worry about logistics issues. Naturally, the logistics department operated it. The equipment was fully equipped before each departure. If he was not satisfied, he could just follow the team members and scold the logistics department.

But not now, now he is free!

Although the "Free Lancers" have a nice name, they are essentially mercenaries. The freedom of a lone traveler does not come without a price. Freedom means that you have to rely on yourself for everything.

Do you still remember the Northeastern sketch during the Spring Festival?

The most painful thing in life is that while you are still alive, your money is gone...
Chapter completed!