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Chapter 12 - Chapter 12: Ron Steps Up! Ron Goes Down!

Host: Zhou Yuan

Identity: Third-class soldier of the Human Federation, 18-year-old male enhanced human

Attributes: Strength 3.1, Speed 2.6, Jumping 2.5, Agility 2.5, Endurance 3, Defense 3, Self-healing 3, Skill 1.3, Brain Function 5.5

Skills: Rapid Memorization, Rapid Learning, Telepathy

Props: Unlimited Bullets S500, Full-body Bulletproof Suit, Recovery Cigar...

Title: Rookie

Soul Point: 100

After understanding the new function, Zhou Yuan shifted his attention back to the panel. He put on the "Rookie" title and looked at the panel again. It refreshed once more, not only updating his attributes but also adding a new skill called "Telepathy". Zhou Yuan was not surprised since he already had a strong telepathic talent, but he found it strange that it was not listed on the panel before. Now it was all clearly written on paper.

"System, open all the gift boxes!" Zhou Yuan then focused on the gift boxes. When he unlocked the new function earlier, the system gave him six Level 2 gift boxes and three Level 3 gift boxes. It was quite generous, but he didn't know if he would get anything useful.

[Opened a Level 2 Soul Gift Box and obtained the Heavy Atomic Nucleus Energy Flying Wing Armor*1]

[Opened a Level 2 Soul Gift Box and obtained a zf-1 multifunctional automatic rifle*1]

[Opened a Level 2 Soul Gift Box and obtained an Unlimited Bullets SAW-S8 light machine gun*1]

[Opened a Level 3 Soul Gift Box and obtained a white phosphorus grenade*1]

[Opened a Level 3 Soul Gift Box and obtained...]

After opening nine gift boxes, Zhou Yuan had a thick smile on his face. The Heavy Atomic Nucleus Energy Flying Wing Armor was powered by cold nuclear fusion and could be understood as a triangular energy jetting back armor. Although he couldn't use it all the time, it could save his life in critical moments. The zf-1 multifunctional automatic rifle was even more ridiculous. It was like the Super Soldier Serum from a sci-fi movie world. Its titanium bullet clip could hold up to 3,000 rounds and was equipped with micro rockets, micro explosive arrows, micro flamethrowers, micro freezers, and micro nets. What's more, it had a memory function that allowed all bullets to hit the same spot as the first bullet fired.

Zhou Yuan was familiar with the Unlimited Bullets SAW-S8 light machine gun, also known as the Big Pineapple Machine Gun. It was just a more advanced model with unlimited bullets. The Level 3 gift box was not as good, but at least it was conventional weapons, including one white phosphorus grenade, two healing agents, and three rifles of different models. It was better than nothing, so he stored them in his Variable String Ring.

"Hey!" Zhou Yuan sighed suddenly while laughing. From the pattern, he realized that he would get one Level 2 gift box and two Level 3 gift boxes for unlocking a new function. However, there was only one Level 2 gift box and two Level 3 gift boxes left for the remaining function, which was "Missions". There might not be such a good deal anymore, and he would have to earn soul points to buy things from the store.

"Forget it, I should be content." Zhou Yuan laughed at himself. He had obtained enough from the system to live comfortably in this world, even if the system disappeared. He had the ability to climb the ranks step by step and become successful in this world. After all, one needed to be passionate and confident to succeed. Zhou Yuan said to himself, "Let's do it! Ollie!"

...

After running for about an hour and a half, Zhou Yuan finished his warm-up and had breakfast before heading to Training Ground No. 3. There were ten rookie classes in the first training camp, and there were also ten training grounds, each with a professional basketball court's size. By the time Zhou Yuan arrived, there were already more than twenty people waiting in the training ground, and it was almost time for everyone to assemble.

Obviously, no one dared to be late on the first day of training.

When it was close to seven o'clock, Simms arrived. He held a teaching stick under his rib, looking very serious with a face that seemed to want to eat people. As soon as he arrived at the training ground, he scared most of the rookies.

"Damn it! Are you idiots unable to even stand in proper military posture?" Simms scolded coldly.

"I'll give you ten seconds to divide into three rows, with the tallest person standing to your right."

Simms scanned the crowd and cursed. Before Simms arrived, the rookies had already formed themselves in line because the neighboring class had already assembled, so they followed suit.

"C position?"

After the new queue took shape, Zhou Yuan couldn't help but complain in his heart.

He stood in the front row, his height of 1.85 meters being average in the lineup, standing right in the middle, facing Sim.

This feeling was a bit strange.

It was like facing the podium during class, not feeling quite right.

"This is how you'll stand from now on!"

Seeing that the queue was finally neat and orderly, Sim nodded slightly.

He carried a teaching cane and paced back and forth in front of the new recruits, keeping his gaze fixed on their faces, putting pressure on the new recruits.

"Many of you see joining the military as a way to slack off."

"But let me tell you, it's not possible!"

"Because not everyone can last till the end, not everyone can become a true mechanized infantry soldier."

"The reason is, you're not strong enough!"

Saying this, Sim smiled faintly.

He threw the cane and his coat aside, walked to the front of the new recruit queue, and clapped his hands, saying, "Tell me, do I have any strong people in my platoon?"

"Captain, I believe I am!"

In the next moment, a familiar voice rang out among the new recruits.

It was Ron!

The new recruits were all excited, looking towards Ron who raised his hand at the far right of the last row, their eyes filled with anticipation.

Go for it, Ron!

Go and teach that arrogant instructor a lesson!

"Good buddy, go ahead!"

Zhou Yuan also gave Ron a thumbs up in his heart.

The powerful Ron in everyone's eyes was defeated by the head instructor, and then a mysterious Easterner stepped in and fought the instructor to a draw.

He gained the instructor's attention and restored the new recruits' dignity.

It was a perfect script!

"Good!"

"Come on, kid, set an example for them!"

Sim beckoned to Ron, his smile becoming even more 'radiant'.

"Yes, Captain!"

Ron replied excitedly, then walked out of the queue and charged straight at Sim.

In terms of physical fitness, he was definitely top-notch!

If it weren't for his extremely rough technique, he could have played professional basketball!

"Crack!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Amidst the anticipation of all the new recruits, two voices rang out simultaneously.

Both voices belonged to Ron, one was the sound of a bone breaking, and the other was a scream of agony.

When Ron charged at Sim, Sim simply extended his right hand lightly, and with a gentle twist, he dislocated Ron's right arm, even to the point where the twisted angle was visible.

"God!"

"Jesus!"

Seeing this scene, many gasps could be heard among the new recruit queue.

Many people turned their heads, their faces filled with fear, not daring to look at Ron anymore.

"Outrageous!"

"That's how it's done!"

Only Zhou Yuan had a smile on his face, looking at Ron writhing on the ground with a gleeful expression.

Kid.

You accepted my cigarette and then didn't show me any respect.

This is your fate!