All gods become gods

As for where Zhou Yi's knowledge came from...

In this world, there will always be some geniuses who can be self-taught. Even in their twenties, it is normal to master all subjects such as physics, chemistry, biology, and computer science!

Such an explanation should... probably... maybe... maybe... they should believe it?

Thinking about it, Zhou Yi looked up at the sign of "Pacific Rim Combined Defense Force (PPDC) Jinmen Branch", and walked in.

Although it was only a branch, there were quite a lot of people inside. Zhou Yi even waited in line for a while before arriving at the front desk.

During this period, Zhou Yi has been quietly listening to the conversations of those waiting... Zhou Yi found that, except for some who came to receive compensation for the destruction of their homes by monsters, the rest came for the mecha pilots.

"Hello, what business do you need to handle?" When it was Zhou Yi's turn, the front desk asked.

"I want to join PPDC." Zhou Yiyan said succinctly.

"Do you want to become a mech pilot, or another profession?" The front desk asked subconsciously, "If you want to become a mecha pilot, we will provide you with a comprehensive medical examination service. After you pass the physical examination, You can go to the training base for training, after the training..."

Since the appearance of mecha (hunter), the profession of mecha pilot has become a hot existence.

First of all, a man's dream is a mecha.

Who doesn't love being tall, big, strong, and strong?

Then, there are the benefits of becoming a mech pilot.

Mecha pilots in this era are equivalent to the existence of stars that attract the attention of the whole world, and every battle will be followed by hundreds of millions of eyes from all over the world.

If they win, the whole world will cheer for them; if they fail and die, the whole world will mourn for them.

That is the hero recognized all over the world, and the most widely known hero!

Although such a hero needs to face life and death, bear heavy responsibilities, and fight on the front line until he dies, who doesn't have such a heroic complex in his heart?

Young people are the most passionate.

This is why most of the young people who come to sign up and want to join PPDC aim to be mech pilots.

Of course, those who can be selected in the end are absolutely rare!

Physical and psychological qualities are fine, but there are very few two people who can afford the nerve strength required to drive a mech while having coordinated nerves.

There is also a shortage of mechs, and so are the mech pilots!

This is why the front desk saw Zhou Yi's face as a person who wanted to sign up to be a mecha pilot... Although Zhou Yi's actual age is 40 to 20 years old, but in [body] Under the blessing, he looks completely unchanged from when he just crossed, just like a young man in his early [-]s.

Even if you check Zhou Yi's body, such as bone age, you can only find that Zhou Yi's age is still in his early 20s, because his aging speed has been slowed down!

As for whether the examination will find out whether there is any problem with Zhou Yi's body... Zhou Yi has thought about this a long time ago. He has done corresponding tests and found that as long as blood and the like leave Zhou Yi's body, it will immediately become normal. form, there will be no such manifestations as splitting and slowing down, and speeding up of repair.

The principle, Zhou Yi is not very clear, presumably it involves some things that he cannot touch at the current level, so Zhou Yi is not in a hurry, just know the result and make use of it.

You should know, you will know later!

"No, I'm not going to be a mecha pilot," Zhou Yi shook his head, "I want to be a mecha designer."

"Okay, you can go to... what?" The front desk replied subconsciously, and realized something was wrong after speaking halfway, and asked quickly, "What did you just say?"

"I said, I want to sign up as a mech designer." Zhou Yi said word by word.

Now, the surroundings are completely quiet.

No one laughed or ridiculed. Such fools probably only appear in brainless essays. Willing to offend people like this?

However, everyone's eyes were still focused on Zhou Yi.

Mecha designer, a term that seldom appears in people's mouths, also represents the meaning behind this profession.

A rarer and more precious existence than mech pilots!

Because, the mark of a mecha designer is to be able to independently complete the development and design of all the main systems of a mecha, including but not limited to the nerve transmission system, life support system, power drive system, etc.!

Such a person, no matter how you look at it, will not be a young man who looks only in his 20s!

Many strange eyes focused on Zhou Yi, but no one spoke. For a while, such a small piece of quiet atmosphere spread around, making the whole hall silent.

It was like a noisy class suddenly became quiet when the head teacher hadn't arrived, but everyone was baffled and didn't know why they were quiet.

Zhou Yi ignored it, but stared at the front desk waiting for her answer.

Chapter 2 warm water + wolfberry, live to 99

"Okay, please wait a moment, give me your ID card, and I will print an application form for you."

The professionalism at the front desk is very high. Even if they don't think Zhou Yi has this ability in their hearts, they don't show it. Instead, they explain politely, then take the ID card that Zhou Yi handed over, and after swiping the card for verification, they print out a data sheet Pass it to Zhou Yi, and then upload Zhou Yi's identity information and the professional assessment corresponding to the application to the system.

By the way, she also specially instructed a few words: "The assessment of a mecha designer will be very cumbersome, and you need to pass a series of tests. After filling out the information on this application form, a special person will come to welcome you to take the test."

"Thank you." Zhou Yi nodded politely, then took it aside and began to fill in the form.

The information that needs to be filled in on the form is some identity information and mastery of knowledge.

Zhou Yi had already read all his identity certificates in this world on the way here, and he had already memorized them all with his memory. A "mastery of knowledge".

Zhou Yi hesitated for a while, and then began to write.

Materials engineering, computer engineering, communication engineering, mechanical design, nuclear physics, fluid mechanics, neural sensing, dynamics, environmental adaptation, hydraulics...

Zhou Yi arranged and classified the huge amount of knowledge in his mind, and then wrote the name of the outline on it.

Rao is so, it seems that it is not enough to write.

At the same time, in an office of the branch, a man who was holding his thermos cup and just took a sip of warm water to soak wolfberry, suddenly heard a "didi" sound.

Always sound familiar?

The man searched for the source of the sound, and after a while, he realized that it was an electronic device on his desk with a red light on it.

The man thought for a long time before he realized what it meant when the thing sounded, and subconsciously made a sound.

Tea splashed.

The man stood up quickly and pulled a paper towel to wipe the tea.

"There is still a job? Could it be a false alarm?" After a while of panic, the man picked up the tablet on the side and hurried outside.

There is no way, he is the only one in the department responsible for the work of the mecha designer, he won't pick up people... who will?

When this department was first established, there was still a complete set of procedures and many staff members.

After all, there are always some high-level people who do not show their talents, and most people with certificates and resumes can be sure that they are capable, but it cannot be said that people without certificates and resumes must not be capable.

Although the country has already invited and gathered all the people who might help mecha design in terms of materials, who knows if there will be any omissions, or if they refused to agree at the beginning and then wanted to agree. What about people?

Therefore, a department dedicated to connecting with mecha designers is indispensable.

But gradually, with the passage of time, it has been several years since the first monster appeared. At the beginning, there are fewer and fewer people who apply for mecha designers who don't know anything and want to try their luck. After all, most people are self-aware.

Then, the department started to do nothing.

The national organization can't support so many idlers, let alone the combat department that is still in a wartime state. There is definitely a shortage of personnel, so the personnel of this department are transferred away one by one.

Until the end, this man named Song Shu was the last person in this department, responsible for all affairs, including reception, assessment, filling in information, contacting and so on!

It sounds like you have to be busy with a lot of things... But as long as no one comes, it's a idle job!

This is why it took him so long to realize... He has been working here for two years. At the beginning, he was indeed ambitious and wanted to make a big career, but now he is a person who only knows how to do it every day. Soak the salted fish with wolfberry and other wages in warm water.

In the past two years, he has only received one person who came for the assessment, and he was assigned the wrong one because of a system failure!

Song Shu hurried to the hall, and only then had time to take out the tablet to look at the information of the person he was going to pick up who wanted to be assessed.

"Fuck, so young?" Seeing the age on Zhou Yi's information, Song Shu subconsciously swears.

Song Shu couldn't help feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

It's not easy for someone to sign up, so young...Who would believe it!

This is not a mech pilot!What is needed is not physical fitness, what is needed is knowledge!

Thinking about it, what should be done still has to be done, Song Shu glanced at the place where he filled in the information, and saw Zhou Yi at a glance - not because he has good eyes, but because Zhou Yi's appearance is too outstanding.

Song Shu came to Zhou Yi's side and looked at the information form Zhou Yi was filling out.

A moment later, when Zhou Yi finished filling in, Song Shu's mouth had unconsciously opened into an "O" shape, and he looked at Zhou Yi with a hint of surprise.

This person really dares to write!

Not to mention, the writing is pretty cool!It seems that I probably worked hard to check the information and then... memorized it!

Song Shu looked at the pile of things written by Zhou Yi and slandered.

"I'm here to pick you up. Are you... sure you won't change it? This must be filled out truthfully!" Song Shu looked around, approached Zhou Yi, and said in a low voice.

"Besides, I didn't say, brother, you are so awesome, if you really pass the initial test, all the things you wrote will be tested! Normally, there is nothing wrong with the test. But you fill in so much... you may be punished in the name of obstructing official duties and wasting resources!"

When Song Shu first saw Zhou Yi's age, he had guessed it - Zhou Yi obviously wanted to pretend to be aggressive.

After Zhou Yi filled out so much knowledge on the information form, Song Shu was even more certain of his own thoughts.

A young man in his early twenties knows so many things... Who would believe it?

"It's okay, I'm confident, thank you for your reminder." Zhou Yi said with a smile.

"..." Song Shu couldn't say anything more, so he looked at Zhou Yi and shook his head, "Then come with me!"

That's all for the sake of Zhou Yi's good looks, since he is a stranger anyway.

People will always be more tolerant of beautiful things.

Soon, under the leadership of Song Shu, Zhou Yi came to a room.

The room is very simple, a room, a desk, and a computer.

"This is the first test. You need to use the computer to complete the above questions. There are [-] questions in total in the one-hour test. If you can score more than [-] points, you can pass." Song Shu introduced, "You can hand in the paper in advance. The system automatically judges the question... Do you have any questions?"

"No more." Zhou Yi shook his head.

"I wish you a smooth pass." Song Shu said smoothly, then backed out and closed the door.

"How can there be so much to fill in?" Song Shu closed the door, pouted speechlessly, "Even if you are lucky and really passed the first test... Forget it, it's none of my business, just be more handsome... It's a pity that I don't know how to use my brain, so I pretended to be here, and I might be lucky to become a mecha pilot, mecha designers rely on their strength to make a living!"

The words are rough and the rationale is not rough, what Song Shu said is true, apart from the physical fitness of the mech pilot, the rest... More really depends on luck.

Song Shu reckoned that the exam would definitely not be over in a short while, so he went back to his office, entered Zhou Yi's completed information form into the system database, called up the monitoring screen of Zhou Yi's examination room, and hugged Looking at his thermos, he took a sip of warm water to soak wolfberries, closed his eyes in satisfaction, smacked his lips, and sighed.

This warm water wolfberry is very fragrant!

Jie Xiaotian, if there are no monsters, it can be called perfect!

At the same time, Zhou Yi looked at the questions on the computer, narrowed his eyes, and started killing.

For him, the above questions are at the level of 1+1=2!

It doesn't take time to think at all, just the process of moving the mouse and clicking the left button takes time!

In the office, Song Shu had just finished taking a sip of wolfberries soaked in warm water, and was about to take another sip, when a sound of beeps forced him to open his eyes again.

"What's the matter, you haven't come for two years, come two a day?" Song Shu muttered, but found that the sound this time didn't come from that device, but his own computer!

Song Shu's eyes widened, and the warm wolfberry in his hand suddenly became stale.

He saw the prompt on the computer.

Zhou Yi has already completed the answers to the fifty questions, and his score is - full marks!

……

"There will always be some geniuses in this world, the kind who are self-taught."

In the office, Zhou Yi sat on a chair and seriously said the words he had thought up before.

He said his, whether others believe it or not is their business.

Song Shu: "..."

"Brother, I didn't say that," Song Shu scratched his head, "Are you sure you learned all this knowledge by yourself?"

"Yeah," Zhou Yi nodded, "Is there any question?"

"... Where did you come into contact with this knowledge?" Song Shu asked again.

"Of course it's from the Internet!" Zhou Yi looked at Song Shu with an idiot's eyes, "Is there anything that can't be found on the Internet in this era?"

"But," Song Shu held Zhou Yi's information on the tablet, "You..."

It must be a bit too genius!

All self-taught?