I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 1142 - 677 Please Dont Forgive Me_2

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Chapter 1142: Chapter 677: Please Don’t Forgive Me_2

Chapter 1142 -677: Please Don’t Forgive Me_2

Some people might think that if Master Sage had met Tiffany when he was alive, he may even be afraid of being eclipsed by her talent.

Unfortunately, what’s done is done and time cannot be turned back.

Tiffany has aged, her combat abilities on the battlefield have significantly declined, forcing her to step back from the front line.

Regardless, Tiffany still holds a revered position in the military and is considered a totemic figure. As such, when Daniel Thompson compared the two photos, one of Virtual Instructor T and one of Tiffany at age 12 just after joining the military during a battle in the Voyager Galaxy, he felt somewhat incredulous despite the overwhelming evidence.

He was even happier for Nico Ross.

For several years, as Instructor Tiffany Bell aged and her energy waned, she no longer personally trained any young talent, only occasionally updating the popular general training courses.

As it seems, Nico has become Tiffany’s last disciple.

Daniel Thompson naturally shared that honor, feeling gratified.

“Yes.”

In response to Daniel’s question, Dylan Mitchell on the other side said honestly, “However, this matter is highly confidential. Both the childhood photo of Instructor Tiffany and the true identity of T are classified. You just need to know it; don’t let Nico find out.”

After thinking about it, Daniel said, “Is this achieved by making Nico believe that T’s strict demands come from his self-discipline, thereby improving his endurance?”

“Yes, that’s what Instructor Tiffany requested.”

“Alright.”

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Meanwhile, in the simulation battlefield, Tiffany, whose thoughts merged into the data, “floated” next to Nico the whole time, observing all his movements, and adjusting the performance parameters of Royal-III custom armor from time to time.

During the process, Tiffany resolved her long-lasting confusion.

She learned how Tom trained her in the ultimate training back then, just like now. It seemed as if they were abandoned and left to their own devices, but he was always there.

She also thoroughly understood the relationship between Tom and Master Sage.

Tom was Master Sage, but not exactly.

He was the incarnation of Master Sage hidden in T100, a projection of his character, a duplicate. Yet, whenever it came to a critical point when Master Sage believed that communication was necessary, he would project his consciousness through the Quantum Network to take over Tom’s avatar and communicate with him.

Now, using Tom’s methods to pass on all her knowledge to Nico, who was her disciple, was both natural and destined to succeed.

In addition, Tiffany clearly understood Master Sage’s real intentions for training her.

It was a fallback prepared by Master Sage, whose body had perished and his consciousness housed in the void.

He chose her, allowing her to master his abilities from the previous timeline through this method, and then pass those abilities onto his reincarnation.

He had even calculated that the others in this era would not dare to use these extreme training methods on his reincarnation due to either fear, lack of capacity, or constraints of human morality.

But Tiffany dared to.

Because she knew it was effective and that he would definitely learn.

By this time, Nico had gradually fully adapted to the Royal-III modified armor. As the simulated mission repeated, his understanding of the Long Worm’s behavior and various capabilities deepened. Although he still couldn’t break through the multi-layer defense system of the Long Worm itself and kill the enemy, his survival time had now exceeded half an hour.

After being killed in another ambush, everything reset, and Nico reappeared.

He noticed a cluster of faint blue electric arcs flickering across his arms and face.

Within this short period, he sent a total of 15 comprehensive commands to the armor, which were quickly broken down into 150,000 detailed sub-commands.

0.0001 seconds later, the armor suddenly shifted sideways in space. Thirty-three side-mounted Medium Engines on the right side of the head, shoulder, waist, arm, thigh, and foot all ignited simultaneously, ejecting jet flames.

The Pseudo-Curvature Membrane Layer appeared in sync.

After 10 seconds, the armor had shifted nearly a million kilometers from its original position.

11 seconds later, a Long Worm appeared on his right side, missing its attack on him.

15 seconds later, the upper part of the armor bent from the waist, avoiding another energy blast from a Long Worm.

His movements were calculated and precise, skillfully evading the opponent’s attacks.

As time flew by, he survived another half-hour, avoiding ambushes and entering new, unfamiliar situations.

Now he had to rely on his in-the-moment reactions and learn through trial and error.

Perhaps it was luck, but after an evasive maneuver he tried by chance, which proved successful, he found himself within 20 kilometers of another Royal-IV type armor, with only one Long Worm chasing them nearby.

Nico started to hesitate.

According to conventional thinking in special operations training, when friendly units are in close proximity and the number of nearby enemy units is low, soldiers should quickly form a group, establishing a numerical advantage to try to quickly eliminate the enemy.

This is a basic principle of cooperative warfare, reiterated in textbooks, which requires soldiers to execute it without question if such an opportunity is encountered.

At this moment, the Royal-IV type had already sent a cooperation request, deliberately slowing down and revealing its weaknesses, waiting for Nico to quickly respond and join forces against the enemy.

However, Nico’s hesitation was due to his previous attempts to attack, such as using guns, missiles, and cutting blades, which had limited effectiveness at best.