Pirate: I loaded the emulator panel

"Isn't that person Vivian?"

"When did he become so powerful?"

"To be able to split such a thick tree into two pieces with one stroke, you must have the strength of a swordsman, right?"

Looking at the tree scum scattered everywhere on the ground, a group of marines began to discuss in a low voice.

"Vivian?"

At the same time, Dasqi immediately came over, looked at Vivian and said, "Did you swing that knife just now?"

"Well...if nothing else, it should be." Vivian nodded.

There's nothing you can do about it. If you cut it in front of so many people, you can't treat them all as fools, right?

only..

It’s just a few locust trees, so the compensation shouldn’t be much, right?

But after hearing this, Dasqi was slightly surprised for a few seconds, but inexplicably bowed to him again and apologized: "I'm sorry!"

Vivian:? ? ?

"I misjudged you. You are already able to display such powerful sword skills. I am wasting your time and calling you for morning training. I am really sorry."

Dasqi looked up at Vivian and said with a very sincere expression.

She wasn't even remotely joking, she really thought so.

She thought that the sword skills that Vivian had shown just now were far from being achieved by her current level, yet she had not expected to teach Vivian sword skills before?

No matter how she thought about it, this was something she was very ashamed of.

"He must think I'm a very arrogant commander, right?"

But..

He obviously has such great strength, but why is he still just an ordinary third-class soldier?

However, when she thought about the rumors that Vivian stayed in front of the vault all year round and did not like to interact with others, she seemed to understand a little bit.

Could it be because of his low profile?

"Well...actually...I..."

Just as Vivian was about to explain something, Dasqi stepped forward and said, "From today on, you don't have to come to practice swordsmanship with me anymore."

"Really?" Vivian showed joy upon hearing this.

"real."

Dasqi nodded, "But you must come to the physical training in the afternoon, because Colonel Smoker will personally provide guidance. After all...compared to your swordsmanship, your body is really weak." Very thin..."

Dasqi actually put it tactfully.

Vivian's physique can't be said to be thin. To describe it as papery is not an exaggeration.

With a height of 1.9 meters and a height of less than 150 kilograms, and a weight of less than [-] kilograms, the whole person looks like a bamboo pole. This is why, although Vivian obviously looks pretty good, there is no girl in the town who wants to The reasons he expressed.

In such a turbulent era, who would like a guy who just looks weak?

In this regard, Vivian herself also felt very helpless.

Although the salary is indeed not very high, he almost never treats himself badly in terms of food every day.

But he can't get fat by eating.

Even if he eats a whole bucket of rice for dinner every day, more than a week has passed. Instead of gaining weight, he has lost two pounds. Who can he ask to reason?

"Do I have to exercise?" Vivian asked.

"of course."

Dasqi nodded very seriously, "You have superb sword skills, but you don't have a physique that can match it. Don't you feel regretful?"

No, not at all.

Vivian retorted in her mind.

But because of the sword skill he just performed, his right hand began to tremble involuntarily.

"Okay, I will be on time." Vivian said with a sad face.

...

One thirty in the afternoon.

"First a [-]-meter run to warm up, and then move on to today's physical training."

Smoker held two cigars in his mouth as usual, looked at the soldiers on the playground with a fierce look, and said in a low voice.

However, just as he finished speaking, Vivian's legs went weak.

Are you kidding me, running [-] meters to warm up?

Since I entered college, I have struggled to run 1000 meters. Now you want me to run [-] meters?

You just let me die.

And sure enough, 10 minutes later, Vivian collapsed to the ground and was carried to the medical room on the second floor of the base.

When he woke up again, it was already the next morning.

"Are you awake? Do you feel any discomfort?"

The speaker was a female doctor in a white coat named Donna. She was 34 years old and was a very senior military doctor at the Rogge Town Base.

He still remembered hearing some veterans say that it seemed that Donna had already become an intern military doctor at the base. It had been 17 years so far, and it was far more dated than Papanov, who had just been transferred to the headquarters yesterday. .

"No..." Vivian shook her head.

He only remembered that he was running out of breath in the field. He was about to finish the [-] meters, but suddenly his eyes went black and he fell to the ground.

Thinking about it now, I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

I have been in the navy for three years, and I still have this kind of physique. My predecessor was really weak.

"Today's young people are really more useless than the last." Donna couldn't help but shook her head and sighed.

Vivian: (⊙_⊙)?

No, I'm still here, and you just call me a loser to my face. This is a bit too low in emotional intelligence, right?

He sat up from the hospital bed and was about to retort when he suddenly caught sight of another navy man lying on the bed next door.

He was a huge man, probably weighing over [-] pounds.

The white navy uniform was symbolically draped on his back, unbuttoned, and his bulging belly was exposed from under the black T-shirt, making him look like a pregnant woman who had been pregnant for six months.

"Hello, my name is Larmore, a recruit who just joined the Rogue Town base last month!" The fat man turned his head, stretched out his hand to look at Vivian, and introduced himself very happily.

how to say.

It was an expression as if he had found his own kind, with a happy expression mixed with a bit of secret joy, which made Vivian very unhappy.

Therefore, he did not choose to shake hands with the other party, but asked coldly: "Is something wrong?"

"I want to say that both of us are what Dr. Donna calls trash. Isn't this a kind of fate? How about we become each other's friends from today on!"

Vivian: "..."

Who is destined to you?

"Then, as a token of our friendship, I will give you this big-bone meat stick that I just bought this morning!"

As Larmore said, he took out a stick bone from his crotch and handed it to Vivian's mouth.

"roll!"

Manic roars instantly filled the entire medical room.

...

That night.

Vivian, who was forced to take an intravenous drip, returned to the cabin, lay down on the bed after washing, and then put her consciousness into the simulator.

[Current optional events: 1]

[Event: The destruction of the human trafficking organization]

[Required simulation coins: 10]

[Remaining time: ∞]

"Ten simulation coins..."

If this fails and you don't get the reward, then you have to wait ten days before you can simulate again?

She looked at her remaining 48 simulation coins and thought that only after completing the third scene could she unlock the avatar function in the fantasy world. Vivian didn't hesitate at the moment and clicked to load it directly with her consciousness.

...