I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 1140 - 676 The True T-Instructor_2

Chapter 1140: Chapter 676: The True T-Instructor_2

Chapter 1140 -676: The True T-Instructor_2

That little girl was adorable with her rosy lips and white teeth, but she certainly didn’t look like Vivian.

“Uhm…”

Nico Ross wondered, purely from the looks, it wasn’t Vivian.

“So, are you Vivian No. 2?”

The little girl laughed with an air of maturity, “No, my name is T, you can call me… Little T, or Miss T.”

“Oh, Miss T, are you my virtual combat instructor? Like Vivian, were you born from my subconscious?”

Nico continued to nervously ask.

The little girl seemed to ponder for a moment, then nodded, “Yes.”

“Then why aren’t you called Vivian? That’s the name of my AI assistant and subconscious teaching assistant. Since you come from my subconscious, it should match my personal preferences. I never thought of the letter T.”

The girl’s expression suddenly turned cold, “You talk too much.”

“Huh? What?”

“Nothing, training starts now!”

The next moment, Nico was sent flying into the sky, surrounded by numerous components that solidified around him. A simulated armor formed by pure data streams began to take shape rapidly around his body.

By the time Nico realized it, he found himself inside a Royal III Improved Armor, reaching an impressive height of twenty-seven meters and showing excellent performance.

He yelled, “My training armor is not the Royal III Improved! It’s the Low-Power Royal Armor!”

No one paid any attention to him.

The external environment in front of him started to change rapidly, eventually forming a battlefield where the two sides were confronting each other from a distance.

“Your training task is simple, survive this battle.”

“Wait…”

As Nico clearly saw the enemy combat units in front of him, he knew that it was already impossible for him to complete the task.

He had heard Nora Camp talk about them a year ago, when a new type of medium-sized combat unit appeared on the front lines of the Cloudtop War Zone, resembling a black millipede, twisting and stretching, about forty meters long with sixteen pairs of legs.

These creatures combined the characteristics of Devouring Worm, Blade Mantis, and Void Energy Creatures, with extremely tough shells and diverse means of attack, as well as extreme agility.

To deal with nearly a hundred thousand of these creatures, mankind had dispatched billions of battleships, gathering billions of combat units of various levels and mobilizing nearly all high-precision detection equipment within dozens of light years to assist in positioning. It took almost two months to eliminate them all, and a new type of interference field was developed based on their characteristics, greatly reducing their maneuverability and eventually making them disappear from the battlefield.

Currently, Nico was piloting a Royal-III Improved Armor, which only had middle to upper-class performance in special warfare, and clearly, there was no new type of interference field to help him outside.

He was unfamiliar with the equipment, the enemy, and his own limited abilities, making it impossible for him to survive.

Unfortunately, he had no time for excuses. Even before he could finish speaking, the black worm in front of him suddenly stretched out, its mouthparts coming close and spraying a mist-like energy at his cockpit.

Nico desperately tried to pilot the Royal-III Improved Armor to escape, but he was too late and his cockpit was hit.

He only heard two brief hissing noises in his ears, smelled a burning stench in his nose, and then lost consciousness in intense pain.

It was because the multi-layered force field and the built-in armor of the Royal-III Improved Armor had been easily penetrated, melting him and his cockpit.

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A few seconds later, Nico awoke, still in the same situation as before, with the worm lunging at him again.

Nico dodged again…

“Ahh!”

He began to enter a nightmare of repeatedly simulated deaths and screams.

Worse still, the merciless Miss T seemed to have increased the intensity of the pain simulation.

The reality wasn’t 99%, but it was at least 95%, torturing Nico to the point where he could neither live nor die.

By the end of it, he was almost numb.

He had thought that Vivian was the devilish instructor, but now he understood that Miss T was even worse.

Witnessing Nico’s over fifty deaths in just ten minutes, his eyes dimming and losing his usual energy, Daniel Thompson couldn’t help but feel anxious and worried.”What the hell is going on! You can’t train like this! Although Nico Ross is almost eleven years old, according to his actual level, he is still just a child! If this continues, his energy and spirit will be wiped out soon!”

Daniel Thompson activated his instructor authority and stared at the emergency stop button for the simulation training, pressing it repeatedly, but to no avail.

His authority had “evaporated.”

“This is insane! This will ruin Nico Ross!” Daniel decided to report this to his superiors.

Soon, Daniel’s report reached the dean of the First Pioneer Academy.

The dean glanced at it and threw it aside, replying to Daniel with a message to “carry out the superior’s orders with peace of mind and continue to improve the teaching materials.”

Daniel continued to report, reaching Dylan Mitchell.

Dylan Mitchell’s approach was no different from the dean’s.

Daniel fell into great confusion.

Looking at Nico Ross, who was still constantly “dying,” he felt a mix of anger and sadness.

“How could they do this? I know you have high expectations for Nico Ross, but this is just too much, it’s pure torture! What’s the difference between this and a crime?”

At this point, Daniel didn’t know the complete Sage Project, and he really thought that Nico Ross was just a talented young boy who resembled Sage. He couldn’t treat this matter with the same philosophical perspective of the chicken and egg as others could.

Of course, having spent so much time with Nico Ross, Daniel’s relationship with him was incomparable to that of others.

Others might think that even if Nico Ross wasn’t the Sage, it wouldn’t matter if the training failed. But Daniel couldn’t accept that.

Daniel couldn’t bear it, but he was helpless, so he had no choice but to divert his attention, not daring to watch Nico’s training situation any longer.

He opened up the records of past teaching sessions, preparing to study the traditional “extreme training methods.”

He began to doubt himself, not knowing whether his opposition was right or wrong. He just wanted to find a reason to convince himself in his heart. Perhaps Instructor T, who was said to be from Nico Ross’ subconscious, really had some secret technique, or perhaps he had seen some potential in Nico’s body that even Daniel himself hadn’t understood. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why others allowed this to continue.

As Daniel was distracted, an hour passed without him realizing it.

He turned his attention back to the virtual training field, only to let out a soft exclamation of surprise.

Nico Ross’ death rate slowed down, from an average of one every 20-30 seconds at the beginning, to one every five minutes.

He was gradually adapting to the performance of the Royal III Improved Armor, able to withstand the attacks of the long worms for several minutes, or even just a minute or two.

This was reasonable.

In previous training, Nico Ross had generally good adaptation to new equipment. He didn’t seem to have any particular preferences, as long as it was combat equipment, no matter the type or style, he could quickly find the control method that suited him best.

More importantly, the fire began to reignite in his eyes.

It seemed that the pain and suffering of repeated deaths had not completely crushed his will.

Daniel quickly checked the replay, focusing on Nico’s facial expressions during that hour.

After a while, he scratched his head in confusion.

“That’s impossible!”

In the teaching system’s replay, it could be seen that after Nico’s initial dazed state of walking like a zombie, his expression suddenly changed to extreme anger after 30 minutes of training, followed by a series of intuitive operations on the Royal III Improved Armor without any technical guidance or previous understanding. In the process of making constant mistakes, he quickly adapted to the equipment.

Daniel wondered if the pain simulation had been lowered. When he opened the parameter list, he was horrified to find that the pain simulation had reached 99.999…%, infinitely close to 100%!

“This…this isn’t reasonable!”

As Daniel was complaining about the situation, Nico’s Royal III Improved Armor completed another parabolic high-speed maneuver, avoided another attack by the long worm, and updated his survival time to over ten minutes!

Of course, Daniel recognized that move—it was the one he had taught Nico.

But not long ago, Nico had just passed the S-level certification for parabolic maneuvers. And now, the system’s evaluation had reached the peak of S-level.

This meant that, in terms of this particular action, his student had achieved the standard of a top warrior.

At the same time, the teaching system in front of Daniel finally displayed a detailed mission description.

“This is a real combat simulation! It’s a replay of the battle in which human forces first encountered these long worms. Huh, in this battle, all of our soldiers were wiped out! What does Instructor T want to do? Could it be…”

Daniel was completely speechless.