Artificial Wizard Growth Log

Xia Zuo spent an extremely quiet night in the dormitory alone.

The lights are turned off early in the military academy. Because of strict management, the power and network will be cut off at the same time when the lights are turned off. When the dormitory area suddenly darkens, the night watch tower in the center of the school will directly block the entire campus network. For modern people on the Internet, it can be described as extremely miserable.

Of course, there is no problem here in Xia Zuo. There are few android teenagers in the world who have not been exposed to the Internet. They follow their usual routine, complete a series of training such as push-ups, sit-ups, squats, etc. in the dormitory in the afternoon, and then go to the cafeteria at dinner time After eating and returning, I went to bed obediently at nine o'clock.

Too bad I didn't sleep very well.

After repeating opening and closing his eyes countless times, he got out of bed silently.

The android boy walked to the bed and opened the curtains a thread.

The sky inside the satellite was pitch black, and the shrouded dormitory area could only see the faint blue lights on the top of the night watch tower in the distance. This night, it was as quiet as gentle water.

His delicate face was also blued by the lights of the Night Watch Tower, and he looked lifeless.

Xia Zuo just stood there in a daze, until artificial sunlight poured down from the closed sky.

A new day begins.

Xia Zuo, who stayed up late for the first time, was a little haggard.

It's just slight, and you can't see it unless you look carefully, but Pang Jiuzhou walked into the classroom in the morning and glanced at him casually, and somehow his eyes fell on him, and he found it immediately.

The sentinel had to worry secretly.

I was still very energetic when I saw it yesterday, why are you so unhappy today?

...Wait, why do you care about him?

Questioning himself in his heart, Pang Kyushu circled a long distance and sat down in the leftmost seat of the last row.

It must be mentioned by the way that Xia Zuo's position is the far right of the first row.

The two drew a long diagonal line across the vertical and horizontal seats. The students who had watched the two gossip on the forum yesterday walked in and couldn't help but pause at the door for a few seconds.

I want to come to the forum of the Capital National Defense Military University, which is also very lively this morning.

The eyes and faces of the students are all strange.

Because of the two protagonists of the scandal.

Pang Jiuzhou is the most powerful person in their class, but also the least gregarious person.

People in a class are born allies, let alone people in the so-called cannon fodder class. Although everyone in a class is a sentinel, at least the value of force is not bad according to reason, but their department is undoubtedly in the middle The lowest level of the Capital National Defense Military University.

In terms of the importance of the ace infantry, it should not be the case.

But... who said that a professional background can become an ace infantry?

As the largest number of arms, most of the cosmic infantry in the army are sentries who have not received training in the military academy and directly serve in the army. These sentries will retire after five years of service.

Therefore, there is this saying, the ace of iron is the soldier of flowing water.

Most of the people in the class are members of "Soldiers of Flowing Water", whether anyone can become the trump card, no one knows.

Except Pang Kyushu.

Pang Jiuzhou, who was loved and hated by all the teachers and teachers.

Pang Kyushu, who has survived five years on the front line, will definitely become the trump card.

When they saw Pang Kyushu, they felt admiration, envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Later in the first semester these emotions flared up, and everyone conspired in secret.

That was the first time Pang Kyushu entered the medical room, and it was the only time. When he came back half a day later, the young man who had just left his youth beat them all down with a training knife, stepped on the second in the class, and at the same time called all The ass of Charles Hurt, who had suggested the idea, broke the plastic knife with a smile.

Snapped!

The crisp voice echoed in the empty training room, and everyone spread out on the ground and dared not move.

What raged wildly in the air was killing intent.

"If you want to do it, do it openly." Pang Jiuzhou, who was still wearing a strap, smiled very gently, "When did I reject your challenge? Huh?"

While speaking, he threw away the scrapped plastic knife, bent down and took Hutt's hand.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Hurt let out a howl like a pig, his arms twisted at a strange angle, and twitched from time to time.

"Next time, I won't ask for the mastermind. Also, you guys took leave to go to the capital this weekend, be careful not to be sacked on the road, see you in class tomorrow."

Everyone shuddered as they recalled the threat he had thrown before he left, and then looked at Xia Zuo, who was sitting upright in the first row.

After a day, the details of the transfer students have been figured out by everyone.

Son of the Vice President.

Unawakened.

He couldn't blend in with the rich and powerful children in the school, and he couldn't get close to the civilians who had made it through their talent and hard work.

As for the unawakened...

My God, isn't it a joke that this person came to the military academy?

It is simply a natural protagonist of campus violence.

Yesterday, watching Pang Jiuzhou and him act together, I was worried that the relationship between the two would not be good. Since the relationship is not good... then it is much simpler.

Sitting in the last row, with his feet crossed on the table, Pang Jiuzhou raised his head and glanced at his classmates, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Even if he wasn't a guide, he could feel the maliciousness flowing in the air.

Tsk tsk tsk, why are there so many incompetent people in the world?

The older Sentinel, who had not recovered from his second illness, hummed softly.

It was also very interesting to watch Xia Zuo slap them in the face.

***

"Stop, stop, stop! I admit defeat! Ah——!"

In the arena of the fighting training room, the tall sentinel was kicked and fell to the ground, curled up in pain.

The instructor in charge of the referee only blew his whistle at this time, and the medical team that had been prepared for a long time immediately passed through the force field barrier opened around the ring, and carried an injured person off the ring.

The surrounding audience were dumbfounded.

The first assessment of the Cosmic Infantry Department is fighting.

The students in the class were gearing up to leave a deep and shadowy impression on Xia Zuo while watching the gray-haired boy walk into the ring, but the first sentry who volunteered didn't stay in the ring for more than a minute.

Excluding the preparation time, only 15 seconds passed from the instructor blowing the whistle until he fell down.

They didn't seem to see clearly what happened just now.

"It's just, it's just too underestimating the enemy, and Solan's condition is not very good, just prepare for the next game..."

They said so, and sent a second man.

The second person's grades are usually in the middle and upper reaches of the class, and his fighting performance is especially good. The students who felt that they could win this time steadily watched the second person go to the ring and shouted in their hearts.

He really did.

Compared with No.1's 15 seconds, the second person persisted for 1 minute.

Of course, it is also possible that Xia Zuo slowed down his offensive after discovering that it was the wheel battle. The second one, who was lifted off the ring by the medical team like the first one, could not bring any confidence to the students.

"Haha, hahahahaha, it seems too powerful."

"It's not bad, but how long can he last?"

"Next! Next!"

The third person was the man just now who fell to the ground and convulsed, and seemed to be the one who was tragically killed among the three.

No one spoke loudly this time, and it was quiet for a long time before someone murmured in disbelief.

"……how is this possible."

How could this be an ordinary person!

How could this be an unawakened person!

If an unawakened person is defeated in combat, where will the sentinel's face go? !

Xia Zuo on the ring was stared at by everyone, and even the instructor's eyes expressed the meaning of "Oh, I didn't expect that he is still a good seedling. I will train him well in the future." The tip of the knife trembled slightly.

His opponent in the third match finally got ruthless, throwing a plastic knife at close range and punching him right in the chest.

Even if he reacted extremely quickly and took off a lot of strength, he still felt a dull pain in his chest.

It's not a serious injury, Xia Zuo said to himself, and resumed his attacking stance.

The young man looked down the ring with cold eyes that seemed to be inorganic, no one dared to step onto the ring this time, unlike the next one who was shouted at twice before.

The breathing of everyone in the huge training room synthesized a sound wave, and a few minutes later, someone took a step.

Charles Hurt pulled out his plastic knife and jumped onto the ring in one step.

He said, "I will be your opponent."

Xia Zuo didn't say anything, but the instructor narrowed his eyes.

The battle of the mighty.

The force field barrier closed, and the instructor raised his whistle.

"drop--!"

At the moment the whistle sounded, Hurt dashed forward, drawing a 270-degree arc on his chest with a plastic knife in his left hand.

The tip of the knife pierced the air and let out a scream. Xia Zuo frowned and took a step to the left, raising the knife to meet him.

There was no crisp sound when the plastic knife struck each other. After one move, the two exchanged positions. At this moment, the time before everyone's eyes began to flow again.

"what!"

With a yell, Hurt rushed forward again, this time his knife was aimed straight at Xia Zuo's chest, obviously he had already discovered the fact that Xia Zuo was injured in the blow he resisted just now.

No, the android was thinking while avoiding the attack.

This person saw that he was attacked in the third game, and the first blow was just to confirm the extent of his injury.

Xia Zuo, who only defended and attacked slightly, seemed to be at a disadvantage. The students immediately cheered up when they saw such a battle situation.

"Sure enough, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

"Come on, squad leader!"

"defeat him!"

The sound of refueling quickly changed from scattered to orderly. The sentries shouted to the squad leader to refuel in unison, and even the ground began to vibrate slightly.

The instructor frowned and said nothing.

The environment on the front line is worse than this. If it will be affected so insignificantly, it is better to go home and drink milk.

Hurt seemed to have suppressed Xia Zuo. Behind the gray-haired boy was a closed corner of the force field, and he had nowhere to retreat.

"Admit defeat!"

Hurt, who shouted loudly, poured all his strength on the knife, and the target of the stab was still the chest.

Just when he thought he was about to win a big victory, Xia Zuo reached out to block the knife he stabbed forward.

Like a gust of wind, Xia Zuo held the knife in his other hand, and the tip of the knife was only one millimeter away from the center of his brow.

The gray-haired boy repeated his words.

"Admit defeat."

Game four win.

There was no sound in the training room.

After a while, there was applause.

Pang Jiuzhou stood at the last position and applauded.

Then he stepped forward, ignoring Hurt's fierce eyes, took the plastic knife from his hand as he retreated in embarrassment, and walked onto the ring.

He smiled and asked: "Oh, little boy, do you want to have another show?"