Chapter 25 Simulated Combat

Adam did not do a second simulation. That result had reached third place. Not that there was no way for him to reach first. It was very simple to get first place. As long as the three battleships were close together. By allowing the energy shields to overlap, a stronger defense effect could be created. Combined with the water shield created by flying close to the sea surface, it would be easy to win without any damage. That way, you can get a perfect score. But there was no point in doing so. After all, it wasn't always this kind of terrain. Similar tactics were not universal. Not to mention that third place was already enough to have an entry. The simulator exited. Just as he was about to leave, two neatly dressed middle-aged men appeared on either side. 'Something wrong?" 'Huh. Nothing much. We just want to know. You're a little trash coming to take such an examination. Shouldn't think that the commander is something a little trash like you can handle, right?" 'Is it hard?" The two middle-aged men couldn't help but laugh out loud when they heard his words. 'Kid, quite crazy. How dare you look down on the Commander's Examination." 'If you let the others here hear this, you would have to be beaten to death." 'That's right. How dare you come to the commander's test at such a young age. Is it because you think you're a genius? Or do you think that those of us who rely on our efforts to appear here are all trash!" As their volume increased, they naturally attracted some people around them. At the edge of the corner, there was a young girl who looked over here with a look of contempt on her face, turned around and left the place. Adam was a bit puzzled, these people are sick in the head. What did they do, they have to be so uptight. How you guys are trying to do it has half a thing to do with him. 'Finished? Get out of the way when you're done. I don't want to bullshit with you." 'Grass! Kid what kind of attitude do you have. We're teaching you to have the right attitude. Don't think that just because you're young, you can't take the old-timers seriously." 'Here, a rookie like you can't even make it to the finals without our guidance. If you don't want to go back in ashes and retake the exam the next year, show some sincerity. We can also pass on our experience to you." Adam pushed one of them away. 'No need. What a bunch of assholes. You guys are qualified to teach me. Nor do you weigh how much weight you have." The two middle-aged men were so angry that they slammed their fists on the simulator casing. 'Grass, so arrogant. See how we'll clean you up later!" As rookie assassins, they had ten thousand ways to flunk the other party's test. Because the final was a mixed battle. Only the first sixty people could have the qualifications to succeed in the assessment. Don't say anything about unfairness. There was no fairness in this world at all. On the battlefield was set on fire, that is also a very common thing. So this thing called luck was also considered part of the assessment. Two days passed quickly. He didn't do anything during these two days, but was instead studying the correct usage of this pirate system. The high-end things that this system could provide were basically based on drawings. There weren't many finished products. Even if there were, there was a limit to the quantity. The demand for resources in the future would definitely not be low. Otherwise those large battleships wouldn't be able to be produced. Comparing the information on the network. Found that these drawings, did not appear. To put it bluntly, these warships are all special models. The specific performance parameters are also stronger than those on the market. When he realized all of these things in the future, the combat power he possessed, with the same number of cases, he could easily crush the other side. Doris brought him clothes to change into at this time. She had been taking care of herself like this since she was a child. Now this felt as if it was back in time. 'Alright, go ahead. Be safe." 'Uh-huh. I know." Watching his back as he left, a slight smile appeared on Doris' face. That bastard from before had finally grown up. Now it has finally turned into an excellent man. I hoped that his aunt and uncle would still recognize him the next time they saw him. The t5 Red Spider command ship activated. The two t3 frigates of the same model went into space along with the two sides. The location of this final was located on the orbital ring of the sixth planetary orbit. It was full of dense meteorites and dust, large and small. The radar would be interfered with, making it much more difficult to maneuver. After all, there were multiple ships to maneuver at the same time, which raised the difficulty by several orders of magnitude. A random draw would assign them to completely different coordinates. This time, they would only be able to fight in the thickness of one kilometer of that planet's ecliptic plane. Going beyond the set range would be ruled a failure. As for voluntary surrender, this was something that simply didn't exist. After all, this was an actual battle. Just run outside on your own initiative if you don't want to die. Adam scanned the other battleships on the radar. Some of the command ships had brought one battleship, some had brought two like him. Those that could reach three numbered less than five. But these men were of mixed ages. Some were only able to reach it after years of Brain Domain training. Some possessed decent talent at a young age. In comparison, it was definitely the young who had more potential. Suddenly a communication popped up. This made him a bit surprised. After all, he didn't know a single person here. The projection lit up. On the screen, a young girl said only one sentence before hanging up the communication. 'Be careful. That pair of rookie killers is on to you." The screen went dark and Adam was a little puzzled. What newbie killers? Who the hell was staring at me? Arriving at the designated spot, his eyes looked to the planet with the yellow atmosphere on one side. The planet had a high sulfur content on it, and it wasn't even worth modifying. The only use for it was to provide industrial raw materials. There were many planets like this. The ultimate fate that greeted them was to become a deserted dead planet. Suddenly two more communications were accessed. Two somewhat familiar middle-aged faces appeared. 'Kid, isn't this a surprise? Didn't think it would be us, did you?" 'Something wrong?" 'Hey, I forgot to introduce myself last time. You can call us the Rookie Slayers." 'That's right, it's what you think. We're not here for the purpose of certification. Our real purpose is to specifically pick on inexperienced rookies like you." 'Originally we wanted to give you a chance to honor us. But you are very insensitive." 'So for this examination process, we'll be the first to finish off trash like you. Let those mongrels take a good look at what will happen if they offend us." 'Lest they think how unprofitable that money of theirs was to pay." 'Enjoy your last moments as our stepping stones." With that they hung up the communication. Adam was a little speechless. What was all this with. Extortion, threatening a third class baron. Tsk tsk this thing was quite creative. But there was no point in reporting them. In that case, let them feel the malice from him. 'Titanium electromagnetic active armor activated." 'Directed electromagnetic pulse weapon jamming activated." 'Dot matrix dynamic defense system activated." The same command ship carries completely different equipment on it. This Titanium Electromagnetic Active Armor, for one, dramatically improves the armor's defensive effect against electromagnetic aspects. It has a strong suppression effect on the power of electromagnetic cannons. Directional EMP weapon jamming system that can temporarily contact the enemy's lock on itself. Continuous irradiation can completely paralyze a battleship's firepower. The point defense system, on the other hand, was an active defense system. Through the advanced light brain, one could calculate the point of attack of the target battleship on one's side. These floating shields that surrounded the battleship could instantly move to a designated location to fend off the opponent's attack. And this command ship of his still belonged to the king-class battleship. The growth potential could reach t9. Categorized according to different grades. Battleships could be categorized into ordinary, excellent, elite, and king class. The optimization potential of an ordinary battleship was t3, excellent could reach t5, elite could reach t7, and king class was t9. Among all his battleships, this command ship had the highest grade. The combat power it would be able to display in the future when it continued to be strengthened would definitely be able to make many people crumble. And those two idiots actually wanted to come and disgust him, so let them feel the malice from him. On the radar, there were several red dots that were rapidly circling the planet approaching their side. The other party didn't know where they got their number, and actually locked on to them right from the start. But this was good, saving himself a lot of time. On the other side, inside the monitoring hall. Dozens of men and women wearing Imperial Navy uniforms were conducting an all-round inspection of this examination. They had excellent scanning systems and had a clear understanding of the entire battlefield. 'Supervisor, those two rookie assassins are causing trouble again." 'Oh? Who are their targets this time?" 'Number 5, Adam, is a third class baron." When the middle-aged supervisor heard the word baron, he couldn't help but show a cold smile on his face.