Ten thousand people suspect that after the cadet was green [End Times]

S-rank fighter...

Bai Cha looked at a muscular figure in the center of the Colosseum, and suddenly panicked.

There are not only military ranks in the defense force, but also some people who don't care about utilitarianism and will refuse to be promoted, but their strength is very strong.

These people are called special fighters.

Special fighters are divided into six ranks.

D grade, C grade, B grade, A grade, S grade, special grade.

Special fighters are the most powerful combat power in the defense team, and also the sharpest sword for humans to fight against alien species. Even the lowest D-level fighters have good combat power, and the further they go, the more terrifying their combat power is.

According to legend, an A-level special fighter can single-handedly kill a gold-level alien. With this level of alien, ordinary soldiers may need more than five teams of six to deal with it. It is still unknown who will win and who will lose in the end.

S-level is even more terrifying. The assessment standard is to kill a leader-level alien solo. At this level, Baicha can no longer imagine how the other party fights.

Special-level fighters almost exist in legends. If special-level fighters of this level form a team of six, they may be able to sweep any place.

However, this is not realistic. There are very few special-level fighters. According to statistics, from the birth of the defense force to the present, the number of special-level fighters that have appeared can be counted on one hand.

"It's about to start..."

An Cheng excitedly stuck to the glass, and the entire outside of the Colosseum was also full of people.

Following the sound of an alarm, a pure energy barrier rose from the bottom of the Colosseum, and the entire barrier would become a dome, completely isolating the Colosseum from the outside world.

Boom!Boom...

A series of iron gates were opened, and dozens of zombies rushed out from all the passages in an instant, as if they were going crazy, they rushed straight to the man in the middle of the Colosseum.

"No, it's too close, I can't run away."

Standing on top of it, Bai Cha couldn't help but feel his heart ache when he saw the man in the middle remain motionless.

Based on his experience, with such a short distance, the man has no weapons in his hands, so he can't escape at all.

As the zombies got closer and closer, some of them flew into the air, Baicha subconsciously lowered her head and used her hands to block her body.

However, the imaginary picture did not appear, but the next scene stunned everyone, including Baicha who glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

The man in the Colosseum was not moved at all when he saw the flying zombies. At that moment, he raised his arm, his hand was like a knife, and swept across the front.

Although his hands only touched the air, all the zombies in front of him fell to the ground in an instant. Those who jumped up in front were chopped into two pieces, and the zombies behind were separated directly.

"Is this... magic? Divine skill?" An Cheng on the side said in surprise.

They had never seen this kind of attack, but Baicha found some clues while being surprised.

"No, this should be the talent of awakening, look at the ground..."

An Cheng looked in the direction, and not far from the front, there was a circular scratch on the ground, and the shape was extremely regular.

"By visual estimation, the distance should be about 50 meters. With bare hands and an attack at such a distance, it's no wonder that he dared to challenge the lord-level alien species."

As Bai Cha spoke, she was looking forward to the next battle more and more.

This group of zombies was just an appetizer, and soon the iron gate of the small passage was closed, and with a creak, the large iron gate, which was more than ten meters high, slowly opened.

At this moment, everyone raised their hearts to their throats, and their eyeballs were about to pop out when they saw the alien species walking out slowly.

After the alien species came out, its blood-red eyes stared at the man in front of it. Obviously, the alien species of this level already possessed a certain amount of intelligence and had their own thoughts, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the bloodthirsty killing instinct.

Seen from above, the height of the alien is more than three times that of the man. The man looks at least 1.8 meters five, which means that the height of the alien is more than six meters, and the alien has four legs, two hands, and a long tail behind him. The tail is covered with spikes.

The alien species at the lord level and above are not natural mutations, but slowly evolved by devouring other alien species. Every time a alien species is swallowed, its own body shape will change to a certain extent, and its strength will also increase accordingly.

As a cloud of purple poisonous gas spewed out from the nostrils of the alien species, the man charged up and took off, leaping into the air at a height of three meters, and swung a hand knife at the alien species. A bloodstain was drawn directly.

The alien species roared angrily, the giant star's long tail waved again and again, and the sharp barbs, like a Gatling machine gun, shot out in large areas in pieces, and ordinary people might have been pierced into a sieve at this moment.

But the special soldier didn't panic at all, he kept changing his position, his figure was like a ghost, he avoided every barb perfectly, and even if there were those who couldn't dodge, he would use his hand knife to cut them off in a very fast time .

The battle was extremely fierce, and the movement became louder and louder. If it weren't for the protection of the ion energy shield, I am afraid that more than half of the onlookers would have been killed or injured.

Later, the number of onlookers became more and more, and they surrounded the front and back. The high-intensity battle lasted for three hours. , those are their own blood.

But he stood in the middle of the Colosseum, the original huge alien had been cut into an unknown number of pieces, and the huge head was stepped on by the man, and the audience burst into cheers.

The reason why the defense team set up this Colosseum is also to boost morale and let more people know that even extremely powerful alien species can be defeated.

An S-class special soldier was born, and many people's eyes were full of admiration, which also inspired more people to train hard.

"It's not good, it's past 6 o'clock, I have to go back quickly."

An Cheng looked at the time and ran back in a hurry, but was pulled back by Bai Cha.

"Forget it, don't go, the training is over at 6 o'clock, aren't you going to scold me now, go back to the dormitory directly."

An Cheng thought about it and thought it was right. If the instructor wanted to punish him, he would punish him whenever he went, so why bother to rush there, and maybe the instructor would forget about it after one night.

The news of the birth of an S-class special soldier at the headquarters quickly spread, and some soldiers who hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes regretted it even more. After all, most people would never see a battle of this level once in their lifetime.

Especially in the cafeteria of the headquarters, almost everyone was discussing this matter. After word of mouth, the matter gradually became demonized, and it was even rumored that more than 10 men were separated during the battle to dismember the alien species. .

Bai Cha and An Cheng, who were sitting in the corner eating with their heads down, couldn't help laughing when they heard these words.

"These people are also talents, and the avatar technique has come."

An Cheng couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, and then asked: "By the way, how are you preparing for the live ammunition test tomorrow?"

In the headquarters, all the shooting tests are simulated training with virtual technology. After all, bullets and gunpowder need to consume resources. In this world full of dangers, resources are the most scarce thing, so everyone attaches great importance to every live ammunition test.

"It's okay. During the practice two days ago, the average score of the five groups was 8.7."

This result is not very good, but it is still considered a pass, about the middle level. After all, it is a moving target test, and there is no certain talent. Even if you study hard, you will still have a certain bottleneck.

"Oops!" At this point, Baicha thought of something, quickly picked up the dinner plate, and quickly put it in the recycling place. The series of actions made An Cheng confused.

"You can go back to the dormitory by yourself later, I'll be late." After talking about Bai Cha, she quickly left the cafeteria.

In front of the iron gate on the 8th floor of Area C, Baicha swiped open the gate with his work card, and there were a few large characters, armory at the door.

This place belongs to the logistics department. All recruits who enter the headquarters will have a gun of their own, but this gun can only be placed in the armory at ordinary times, and it will be used uniformly only when needed, such as live ammunition testing, until a one-month buffer At the end of the period, the gun officially belonged to him.

These guns in the armory will be used tomorrow, but the afternoon white tea was pulled out by An Cheng, and there is still about one third left for maintenance, so I ran over in a panic, ready to work overtime to finish it .

Although it's not long before the curfew, in theory it's still too late, so we need to speed up.

Magazines, gun stocks, gun barrels, scopes... Remove all the parts one by one, apply maintenance oil evenly on each, let it dry for about 5 minutes, and then install them back one by one.

Baicha has done this set of procedures countless times, and now even with his eyes closed, he can accurately disassemble and install all parts.

Time passed little by little, and finally the maintenance of the last gun was completed, and Bai Cha leaned back on the chair as if relieved from a heavy burden, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Have to go back quickly."

Looking at the time on the watch, there are 8 minutes before the curfew. Not only will I not be able to enter the dormitory, but I will be punished if I am caught.

On the way back, there were not many people to be seen. Everyone hurried to the dormitory, and the same was true for Baicha. It was very difficult to fly back directly.

At 8:55, the street lights in the corridor gradually went out, leaving only a few searchlights outside, which could barely illuminate the road in front of us.

"Hey, who is that person?"

Beside the stone pillar in the front right, the searchlight was shining on the back of a man. Bai Cha felt a familiar feeling when he saw it.

"It's him, that S-rank special soldier."

Bai Cha exclaimed in a low voice, this person is now the biggest focal point in the headquarters.

"There seems to be someone nearby."

Behind the stone pillar, a shadow overlapped with that of the man, obviously there was another person at an angle that Baicha couldn't see, what were the two of them doing in such a remote corner in the middle of the night, suddenly Baicha's curiosity overflowed.